I Just About Lost It

I just about lost it

I mean like I wanna write a fic around the Descartes concept of brain in a vat 🥴

Since y’all liked my niche fic meme so much here’s another one

let’s snog (and a little more) then stay up all night building a village in Minecraft

the thought of being the last thing we look at as the crowd slaughters us...tragic but very much romance

🙌🏻 more talk of his dainty, slutty necklaces plz

I think Guildford’s necklaces work because on the one hand he’s so masculine, confident and sexy so it’s just those small necklaces that give a slight touch of softness/rocker edge to compliment his leather jacket, pants and boots…costuming just 🤌

it's the fact he says "i know you don't want this"

he never said we, or I don't want this. i love that he respects her boundaries until, and if, she ever gets ready to pursue this. plus, it makes for great tension.

anyways, carry on. another day of thinking about them