athousanderrors (
athousanderrors) wrote2017-12-12 05:56 pm
lunaswondrousworld: “I love you.” Hazel
via http://ift.tt/2iWXnz2:
I can’t say I love you. (I can’t I can’t I can’t I can’t)
But it’s not because I don’t (god I do,)
it’s because I shouldn’t, you deserve better than me (I don’t deserve someone so good)
I’m made of gasoline and loveless punches, You’re made of match sticks and sparkling smiles
I can’t say I love you, (the way that you are, so filled with fire, so pure, so good)
But oh god, I really want to.
lunaswondrousworld:
“I love you.” Hazel eyes looked up as Jace cupped his jaw, the stormy conflict between the weight of what he had just done and the affection he felt for the boy standing before him. Surely he had to know how Alec felt about him, had to know that every dead body in his path, every blow he paid the Circle was for him.
I love you too, idiot, the words resonated within his thoughts, but Alec couldn’t voice them. His throat felt clogged and the sentiment behind the confession was something he was in no way used to.
Circle Verse written by @dnteverdoubtme and @ourheartsbeatas1 (gif quote credit x)
Happy Birthday Andy! You’re one of the first 3 people I actually really talked to in this fandom (after admiring your & B’s writing from afar for a while :-) ) and I am so glad I did.
This wonderful story will forever be one of my top 3 favourites, and your Alec my favourite Alec, so I hope I’m doing it justice. Have a lovely day! *hugs*
(Your picture was not posted)
I can’t say I love you. (I can’t I can’t I can’t I can’t)
But it’s not because I don’t (god I do,)
it’s because I shouldn’t, you deserve better than me (I don’t deserve someone so good)
I’m made of gasoline and loveless punches, You’re made of match sticks and sparkling smiles
I can’t say I love you, (the way that you are, so filled with fire, so pure, so good)
But oh god, I really want to.
lunaswondrousworld:
“I love you.” Hazel eyes looked up as Jace cupped his jaw, the stormy conflict between the weight of what he had just done and the affection he felt for the boy standing before him. Surely he had to know how Alec felt about him, had to know that every dead body in his path, every blow he paid the Circle was for him.
I love you too, idiot, the words resonated within his thoughts, but Alec couldn’t voice them. His throat felt clogged and the sentiment behind the confession was something he was in no way used to.
Circle Verse written by @dnteverdoubtme and @ourheartsbeatas1 (gif quote credit x)
Happy Birthday Andy! You’re one of the first 3 people I actually really talked to in this fandom (after admiring your & B’s writing from afar for a while :-) ) and I am so glad I did.
This wonderful story will forever be one of my top 3 favourites, and your Alec my favourite Alec, so I hope I’m doing it justice. Have a lovely day! *hugs*
(Your picture was not posted)