"I would die for you, I would kill for you" okay but would you live for me. Would you go outside and watch the birds go by for me. Would you breathe in the air and savor it and think about how it tastes just that little bit sweeter for me. Would you stop self deprecating for me. Would you love yourself for me.
this seems like what my hornblower notes were made for
think the funniest thing about historical fiction blorbos is putting them into mundane contemporary situations. I am putting Hornblower into the passenger seat in a random fast food drive through. He is holding the wallet and will be responsible for holding the drink tray later. What is going through his little head. compels me.
Height gap romance except the shorter one is frequently depicted in situations where they are contextually taller. The taller one sitting while the shorter one looms over them. Both of them lying in bed with the taller one’s head pressed to the shorter one’s chest. The shorter one straddling the taller one’s lap and leaning down for a kiss. The taller one on their knees as the shorter one tilts their head up. Please, it makes me go feral