Poets And Writers, Answer Me This: How Would You Know You Have Loved?

The way I thought that Tony Revolori had chest hair in Willow 1x01 and saw the scars later in the series and still didn't put it together until a day later....which is now. Slow braining moments

THIS HAPPENED!?

My entry for raiden fanart contest is on twitter

check twitter for art process

I used to know but I'm not sure now what I was made for what was I made for?

Grace Whitney from Dance Academy needs therapy but goshdarn if she wasn't such a loyal person.

Having trouble deciding whether to make MCU post-NWH Flash Thompson pursue Allied Health or Nursing or Allied Health Management...but maybe I'll make him pursue Nursing bc of comics Flash

My hair is desperate.

It curls in on my face, my curtain bangs swoop in. Windy, rainy, sunny, no matter when, my hair always cover my face. With or without my consent. It's desperate. It's desperate to hide my face.

It doesn't matter if I tie my hair back, hair would always fall down to face; my hair would curl inwards until it stabs at every inch of my cheeks, my nose, my forehead, my eyes.

My hair feels desperate.

Desperate to hide my face.

I wonder if my mind had grown to hate my face so much that even the dead cells of my hair are desperate to hide it. To stab it like they're needles that can change my face with enough attacks.

My bangs feel desperate to hide my eyes. As if it knew it were the windows to my soul and it wants to hide it, to let it live and disappear in the shadows of them, of my bangs.

As if it was so ashamed of my soul, of me, that it would try to hide it at all cost, at any time of any given day. From the moment I wake up, it will fall to cover my face. And from the moment I sleep, it'll fall down to cover my face already shadowed by the darkness of my room.

My hair is desperate.

And ashamed.

like wine.

Thank you to everyone who got me to 1000 likes!

I feel like Sasha Calle, The Flash 2023 actress, would make for a good Rachel Roth