Chapter Ten Is Up Babyyyy... This Ones A Fun One :)

Chapter 14 my loves :)))

she's slowly but surely finishing her texting fic...

You're it for me. My forever. My happily ever after. I can't imagine spending my life with anyone else; having kids with anyone else, getting married to anyone else. You're it and I'm sorry if that scares you because God it scares me too but I couldn't just let it go. I couldn't let you go. Now please, just stay. Stay with me. Stay with me and be my forever. Because God knows I've been wanting to be your's since I first laid eyes on you.

A little burst of romance for a lover that doesn’t exist yet...

I just did a thing for the first time...

Go on, treat yourself to reading chapter 15 of my lil wolfstar/jily texting fic ;))

Don’t Do It

Long sleeves don’t look pretty in summer

You’ll get weird looks off people you don’t know

Sympathy in their eyes as they watch you perspire

Or itch

Or suffocate yourself to hide what’s underneath

They ask themselves why

But all you can do is pull your sleeves lower

 Those you love will only grieve for you

You’ll see tears drip down their cheeks

Just like blood drips down your arms

Or legs

Or wherever you hurt yourself

They’ll ask themselves why

But all you can do is shrug your shoulders

  Sex becomes a lot harder with the lights on

You’ll hide under the covers

Hoping the one you love might not see

Or touch

Or feel the rough scars you’ve littered your body with

They’ll ask themselves why

But all you can do is pull the blankets tighter

  The release is only temporary

You’ll only get the satisfaction for so long

Before you’re itching to repeat the same action

Or another

Or some other way you can possibly hurt yourself

You’ll ask yourself why

But all you can do is reach for the blade again

Chapter two of my wolfstar/jily texting fic is up!! 

alright lads, guess who finally updated their texting fic again....

Chapter Seven babyyyyy!! I think this one might be my favourite...

A scene from a bigger something I’ve not written yet.

I looped my pinky finger round his. “Do you promise?” I expectantly asked, hoping and praying for my desired answer.

“Of course.”

I was in his arms in a millisecond, holding onto him tighter than what was humanly possible. I didn’t care. Feverishly, he held me back with an equal fire.

In that moment, all was well; all was right.

I didn’t have to pretend anymore.

He whispered softly against my ear, “I love you. I can’t remember not loving you, and I don’t ever want to forget loving you. You have me, my heart and soul, my head and heart, my everything. It’s all yours. Forever and always - yours.”

Drawing back ever so slightly, I stood on my tip toes and pressed a feather light kiss onto his soft, red lips.

“I’m yours too. Forever and always,” I murmured quietly as I drew back from his addicting lips. “I don’t ever want to stop being yours.”