Please Dont Expect Me To Always Be Good And Kind And Loving. There Are Times When I Will Be Cold And

Please don’t expect me to always be good and kind and loving. There are times when I will be cold and thoughtless and hard to understand.

Syliva Plath (via sunsetquotes)

“Visit” by John Larriva on INPRNT

I don’t want to get attached to anyone anymore, it only destroys me in the end. I have no energy to do this anymore.

(via kishou)

I stop my hand midair. If I touch her there everything about me will be true.

Nikki Finney, “The Aureole” (via tenderblues)

How sad it must be, to weep bitterly all just for a lover’s touch.

Lukas W. // Weep bitterly  (via somepiecesofmyheartandsoul)

The walls collapse as she falls through them. Impacting to the ground, she groans in pain, having been thrown into the wall. Her mask is partially broken as someone could practically see her eyes and parts of her white hair. She definitely tried to fight something big. It wasn’t going well, even more so now that there was more swarm incoming, or so she thought. As she looks up, her eyes widen in terror, and she tries to get away.

Scrambling, she tries to grab her rifle as a large, dark grey pouncer land in front of her, placing herself between what she thinks is a swarm soldier and Shima, her beloved guardian, the one who took care of her when she was severed from the swarm. Growling at the attacker, ready to strike quills if needed.

Meanwhile, Shima’s trying to catch her breath, as she tries to load some bullets, be they of the freezing or the acidic, it didn’t matter. As soon as she finishes she holds up her rifle as she prepares to take aim.