Thinking About The Finding. Oh Yes The Bruise-littered Skin And Rubbed-raw Wrists And Red-rimmed Eyes,

thinking about the finding. oh yes the bruise-littered skin and rubbed-raw wrists and red-rimmed eyes, oh yes the shallow, pained breaths and semi-consciousness, in and out for the pain, but more acutely: the finding. the 'you are safe now' as well as the 'how do i touch you without hurting you'. the 'i'm here, and i'm sorry that i'm late'. you know

“It’s really brave, you know.” Lucien continued. “Being willing to try again. After so long.”

Tamlin winced, running his hands through his hair. “Trying means nothing if you can barely speak. She’s more likely to open up to you than to me. Face it — Luci, I’m a lost cause.”

“You talk to me.” Lucien shrugged. “How can it really be that different?”

“You…are my friend.” Tamlin said slowly, painfully. “It is different.”

a ballad of thorns & roses | chapter seven | by @positivelyruined | release on April 30th

ೀ ﹒﹒  ship   headcanon   ideas    !

use   these   headcanons   to   develop   you   and   your   writing   partners   ships   even   further   ! keep in mind : these   are   just   starting   points   and   are   meant   to   help   start   conversations   /   headcanons   .

how   did   your   muses   meet   ?

how   long   have   your   muses   known   each   other   ?

have   your   muses   ever   traveled   together   ?

what   was   the   last   place   your   muses   went   to   together   ?

what   was   the   last   movie   your   muses   watched   together   ?

do   your   muses   have   playlists   made   for   each   other   ?

what   was   the   last   gift   your   muses   got   for   each   other   ?

do   your   muses   have   a   '   place   '   thats   just   for   the   two   of   them   ?

do   your   muses   want   children   ?

do   your   muses   want   to   get   married   ?

do   your   muses   have   any   pets   together   ?

what   do   your   muses   do   for   fun   together   ?

did   your   muses   take   eachothers   virginity   ?

when   did   your   muses   realize they   had   fallen   for   each   other   ?

which one of your muses is more affectionate ?

who's   most   likely   to   apologize   first   after   an   argument   ?

what   was   your   muses   first   impressions   of   each   other   ?

what   is   one   word   that   would   describe   your   muses   relationship   ?

do   your   muses   have   a   '   song   '   thats   just   for   them   ?

what   is   your   muse's   sex   life   like   ?   how   frequent   ?   what   are   they   into   ?

send in " brushing of hands " to see the receiver's reaction to the sender gently and purposefully brushing their hand against the receiver's (not actually holding it, but sending clear signals that they would like to!)

Chatsworth House by dariashew.

Day 7

Last limerick for @tamlinweek

Tamlin, Lord of Spring, oh so daring,

Courting humans, vile curse was so wearing.

The formidable huntress,

That critical conquest,

But, alas, "Your hair's clean," he's declaring.