gabriela. 26. bisexual. teacher. lover of horror, literature, all the gothic aesthetics, spain, podcasts, languages, tattoos, grimy men, art, nature, bad analog photography, the uncanny, writing, etc. i primarily use this blog to talk about bethyl and other ships i love so that i don't alienate my friends and family, but i also blog about other things from time to time. this is a zone free of drama, negativity, and politics.
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Hi Fellow Bethyl Shippers Come Listen To Laura Marling's "night Terror" And Cry With Me
hi fellow bethyl shippers come listen to laura marling's "night terror" and cry with me
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If bethyl is just an invention of our peRvErTEd minds explain this
Edit credits to whoever it belongs
Coming soon, God Says No.
I’ve decided to begin posting this story since I do have a lot pre-written, so please look for this story on the 13th! It will update Thursdays.
His breath was warm and wet on her bare thighs, the Soffe shorts rolled up high enough she might not be wearing them at all. She trailed her hand from his hair, letting it drift over his cheek until she’d lifted his head and he stared up at her with burning eyes. The way he looked at her, like he was a general who’d commanded thousands to their death, tightened her chest until it nearly was a physical ache.
“What could you have done different?”
His chin slid from her crooked fingers and he looked towards the blank wall. “I coulda taken the shot.”
“In the end you can’t always choose what to keep. You can only choose how you let it go.”
— Ally Condie
“Good”
A Bethyl Story, Pt. ¾
Part 1 Part 2 Part 4