I guess you misjudged me.
when the sexual tension/build up in a fic is just right and your toes are curling and you’re basically speed reading and skimming because you just wanna get to the smut but also you wanna slow down and savor each brush of fingers and gaze and swooping feeling in the stomach or the biting of lips and clenching of hands and shuffling of feet and
all those voices.. so much… pain.
Put my head back, close my eyes, wade into the quiet of the stream
HANNIBAL & THEATER -- INTERMISSION
↳ ONE-MAN SHOW
// I am who I’ve always been. the scales have just fallen from my eyes. //
What do you mean there’s a sad ending? JE REFUSE
there’s all these stellar prompts on the hannibal kink meme and i want to write them all but i have no time
i can’t believe you actually have to study in school to do well this is bullshit
I can’t believe the system is so corrupt.
You have no idea.
when you’re the only one that knows the answers to an assignment
so sorry for my delayed response to this email, i have been very swamped being a confused and frightened idiot who can’t do basic life tasks like respond to her emails
no war but the skeleton class war
the skeletariat will overthrow the bonegeoise
does anyone want to be my virtual sugardaddy and buy me things online for literally nothing in return???