the thing they don't tell you about reading the entire dictionary aloud is that spending that much time caressing words in your mouth may lead you to form sensual, perhaps romantic associations with the act of speech. the words become more fully themselves on my tongue. i use my body to bring them to life. this, too, is yuri
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If ur ex friend reached out to rekindle your friendship would you?
She just texted me today when I was at work. I ended up crying for most my shift. She wants to be friends but she thinks I’m asking for too much. She doesn’t feel any regret towards how she’s made me feel and even expressed that she couldn’t take the situation seriously and therefore couldn’t respond to my hurt appropriately. She doesn’t think she’s done anything wrong (ever) and if she fails to meet any of my needs or doesn’t support me in the slightest it’s because she’s ‘just some guy’ and needs to focus on her own life. She wants to be friends but on HER terms and seems satisfied being the only one ‘getting something’ out of this relationship. It doesn’t really matter to her how happy or unhappy I feel, as long as I am technically ‘there’, ya know?
She continues to reject my own rejection and instead, after I continually attempt to sever the tie, tells me I’m basically acting irrationally and she loves me and we’ll talk later when I’m ‘ready’ for it. It makes me feel insane, sort of.
I just don’t understand…. what this is….. what is this? We’ve both taken on such odd personalities with each other. These conversations have warped us into something terrible, I always end up going on heinous, horrible rants, so overtaken by my own pain and grief I start lashing out wildly. She acts so cold, so uncaring, like my emotion is nothing more than a small stain at the edge of her sweater. She takes the time to spell out her laughter and mock me for what I have to say. She denies, denies, denies. I tell her I’ll spit in her fucking face for it.
I don’t know what to think anymore. The conversation made me feel so humiliated, worthless, needy. So disrespected and like I was nothing but an extra creepy bug beneath her shoe. I still want to believe she’d change and do better because I miss her in my life so dearly but I think there’s something seriously, seriously wrong with her mentally. People don’t just act like this. People don’t treat other people like this unless they have serious fucking issues. I refuse to engage with her until she can stop being a fucking BPD cow.
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Don't get him wrong.
He absolutely adores being in the company of the Dawn Winery's owner himself. Moreso when it becomes ever so rare these days. But there is a single trait Kaeya never manages to overlook. Sometimes Diluc has certain speech patterns that just...
Ah. How can one even describe it?
“Rain... If only it could cleanse the corrupt souls of this world...”
Or
“Some use the wind's whistling to drown out the sound of their crimes.”
Or even
“For dawn to come, there must be those who dare to pierce the darkness with their light.”
Straight out of an edgy adolescent film.
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