[ Needy ] Sender Pulls Receiver Into Their Lap, Desperate And Breathless, Kissing Them Like It’s Not

[ needy ] sender pulls receiver into their lap, desperate and breathless, kissing them like it’s not enough // @pittmade

she'd  uttered  his  name,  light  brushing  over  his  form  in  feathery  strokes.  her  limbs  followed,  wrapped  in  8a8179HIS  SCENT,  his  shirt,  any  part  of  him  she  could  press  to  her  skin.  all-encompassing  as  the  arm  that  reaches  out  to  ensnare  the  willing.  gloria  lands  in  his  lap  with  a  soft  exhale,  the  worry  of  her  brow  and  part  of  her  lips  silenced  by  the  heat  of  his  embrace.  her  palms  found  his  shoulders,  pressing  gently  on  the  knots  of  tension  he  carried  like  every  burden  of  duty without complaint.  his  mouth  on  hers  is  not  careful.  it’s  not  patient.  it’s  frantic.  a  hunger  she  is  fluent  in.  one  with  no  earthly  comparison  or  poetic  scripture  because  it  was  only  meant  to  exist  between  them.  the  prettiest  stranger  she'd  thought  of  in  passing  over  years  of  carnage  and  heartache  made  her  own.  all  the  suffering  and  war  beneath  her  palm,  and  he  was  life  breathed  anew.

her  hands  are  buried  in  his  hair,  dragging  him  closer  like  she  can  crawl  inside  him  if  she  clings  hard  enough.  always  close,  closer  still  and  begging  for  more  because  it's  still  never  enough.  gloria  can  feel  the  bloom  of  sweet  bruises  beneath  the  imprint  of  his  fingertips.  handfuls  and  mania,  trying  to  decipher  where  to  touch  and  craving  all  at  once.  she  understands  the  same  instinct  that  hums  almost  violently  beneath  her  flesh.  her  ribcage,  cracked  open  to  a  heart  and  soul  that  finds  purpose  with  the  one  who  makes  it  all  whole.

there  is  nothing  subtle  in  how  they  dance.  all  fire,  all  intensity  carried  through  the  working  of  lips  and  tongue—  AND  TEETH.  a  dizziness  that  crowds  every  thought,  she  has  no  use  for  anything  outside  of  him.  every  molecule,  every  drop  of  blood  in  her  veins,  screamed  —  ❛ jack.  ❜  caught  between  a  shattered  breath  and  the  frenzied  serpentine  roll  of  her  hips.  forehead  pressed  to  his,  her  lips  catching  his  in  short  bursts  of  unyielding  devotion.  entwined  soul  reaching  out  by  the  way  she  searches  his  gaze  for  any  turmoil  she  was  prepared  to  chase  from  his  psyche.  ❛  give  it  all  to  me,  i'm  here.  let  me  take  it. ❜

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honey  gaze  scours  the  delicate  clutter  of  tools.  all  foreign  to  her  knowledge  and  oddly  comforting,  as  if  by  some  extension  of  who  he  was  could  quell  pockets  of  unrest.  the  tightness  in  her  chest  loosened,  just  a  little.  she  keeps  so  many  horrors  there,  unearthed  like  a  vandalized  mausoleum.  gloria  follows  the  sound  of  his  voice,  leans  back  into  the  warmth  of  his  presence  behind  her.  her  fingers  hover  over  the  spools  before  settling  on  one  —  a  dusky  blue,  like  the  swirling  sky  of  a  storm.

❛ this  one.  ❜  she  murmurs,  voice  low  enough  to  keep  it  steady.  gloria  focused  on  the  feel  of  it,  every  sensation  of  lips  adorning  skin  and  distracting  racing  thoughts.  ❛ don't  go  too  easy  on  me.  ❜

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"here, let me show you something." voice and touch are gentle yet firm as he ushers them to his work desk and tugs gloria down, wooden office chair squeaking in protest under their combined weight. before them stands a rotary vise fixed around a fishing hook and a collection of colorful threads, feathers, flash, and beads kept in organized chaos. there's a storm brewing in that head of hers and this method, distraction and redirection, has always been effective in quieting his own busy mind.

"we'll do an easy one," josef begins, reassurance offered in the form of a squeeze and pecks against the slope of her shoulder between sentences. "pick a thread."


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4 weeks ago

an non - spicy starter call so a regular one ? ( obvious subject for existing ships that it to be shippy if that’s the direction I go in )


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1 month ago

a tender glimpse beneath the surface

❝ i'll always protect you. ❞

❝ i never meant to get this close, but now that i have i can't let you go. ❞

❝ i live for the moments when you look at me. the rest of the time i'm just existing. ❞

❝ i don't like how you make me feel. but i like not being around you even less. ❞

❝ i wish you wouldn't look at me like that. when you look at me like that i...it makes me wanna do things i shouldn't ❞

❝ there's no line i wouldn't cross for you. don't you realize that? ❞

❝ i did this for you. no one else. ❞

❝ i don't like it, but i'll do it for you. ❞

❝ i wonder how much of myself i'll have to give to you—how much i have to lay bare—before you realize how much you're taking. ❞

❝ i'm not trying to fix you. i'm just trying to be your friend. ❞

❝ i'm not um, real good at thank yous. or sorry's. but if you ever need me, i'm there. i owe you one. ❞

❝ i've seen you at your worst and i'm still standing here. ❞

❝ you've seen me at my worst but you're still here... ❞

❝ you can be mad at me, i can take it. i'd rather you be angry than shut me out. ❞

❝ i'm not angry, i'm just scared. ❞

❝ i know you love me, but do you like me? ❞

❝ do you think i'm a good person? ❞

❝ do you think i care for you so little that betraying me would make a difference? of course i'm helping you. ❞

❝ tell me what i can do to show you how i love you. i will give you anything you ask for. ❞

❝ you don't have to keep apologizing. just be here. day in and day out and prove that you're gonna keep showing up. that's all you have to do. ❞

❝ i only sleep well when you're next to me. ❞

❝ i don't want an apology i just want to understand. ❞

❝ i could actually use a hug right now. ❞

❝ i want everyone else to go away, but you can stay. ❞

❝ i actually do care what you think about. you're probably one of the only people whose opinion matters to me. ❞

❝ you always seem to know what i need. ❞

❝ you always seem to know just what i need to hear. ❞

❝ i want you to call me when you need someone. i want to be here for you. ❞

❝ you're the one i wanna call when i need someone. ❞

❝ seems like i always want you around when everything feels all fucked up. guess that means something. ❞


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1 month ago
EDITS// Dr. Gloria De Lima ( Mutuals My Reblog )
EDITS// Dr. Gloria De Lima ( Mutuals My Reblog )
EDITS// Dr. Gloria De Lima ( Mutuals My Reblog )
EDITS// Dr. Gloria De Lima ( Mutuals My Reblog )

EDITS// dr. gloria de lima ( mutuals my reblog )


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1 month ago

28.     five most recent sent text messages  @pittmade

28.     Five Most Recent Sent Text Messages  @pittmade
28.     Five Most Recent Sent Text Messages  @pittmade

Honestly, I can't even do five cause this is it.


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3 weeks ago
I'm Sorry You Got Pulled Back Into This.
I'm Sorry You Got Pulled Back Into This.

I'm sorry you got pulled back into this.

DAREDEVIL — 1.11 "The Path of the Righteous"


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3 weeks ago
"If I'm Giving Up Everything...I Want To Win. We Have To."
"If I'm Giving Up Everything...I Want To Win. We Have To."
"If I'm Giving Up Everything...I Want To Win. We Have To."
"If I'm Giving Up Everything...I Want To Win. We Have To."
"If I'm Giving Up Everything...I Want To Win. We Have To."

"If I'm giving up everything...I want to win. We have to."


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1 month ago

his  voice  scrapes  at  something  in  her  chest  —  a  familiar  ache  she  pretends  she  doesn't  recognize.  ❛  mad?  ❜  she  repeats,  a  dry  laugh  hitching  in  her  throat,  it's  more  breath  than  sound.

she  turns  finally,  slowly,  deliberately.  her  eyes  roam,  as  though  searching  for  hidden  pains.  the  split  lip,  the  bruises  blooming  under  his  jaw,  the  stubborn  tilt  of  his  mouth  that  makes  her  want  to  shake  him  and  kiss  him  in  the  same  goddamn  breath.  ❛  i'm  not  mad  but  fuck  —  bradley...  ❜  voice  low  and  splintered  at  the  edges.

she  steps  more  into  his  space.  clinical  precision  fades  in  the  gentle  brush  of  knuckles  to  the  side  of  his  face  that  made  it  out  unscathed.  ❛  you  can't  make  me  keep  watching  you  destroy  yourself.  ❜

Bradley would like to be kind to himself and say this is a novel situation, blood dripping after a drink in some dusty bar. It doesn't matter how justified, the sting after, the come down, still fucking sucks.

"It's okay," he shrugs, wincing, breath whistling past swollen lips. "Not my finest hour." Still, Bradley would do this again. He knows he would.

"You mad," he dares to ask, hating that Gloria's still got her back turned. Her voice says enough, but it's her eyes that Bradley wants to see.


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