Papierotique

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NSFW 🔞 Photography & Film. Screenshots & Art. Thoughts? Making a zine. 🐙 *vague gestures* She/Her

Having one-sided conversations is a form of madness. Devotion to an entity that cares not for you is a delusion, which is another form of madness. Endless waiting is one more. Anger, a madness. Grief. — Anni Liu, Border Vista

Unconsciously gasping at a girl on the train with the prettiest flexible wrists. She was leaning on the headrest of the chair in front of me. I think I felt sad when she had to move her hands from their resting spot.

I love crying and how much I’ve come to love the emotions that I feel. Instead of being terrified, letting them flow has made them so manageable. Yes, this means I’m teary eyed in a museum, or in public transport, however it beats feeling numb. It beats feeling nothing and then everything at once.

i always love when a character’s attraction is indicated by them just describing someone in slightly too much detail. they’ve noticed them just a little too much, even if they don’t describe them as especially beautiful. we the reader can feel them looking too closely