Status Updates From He Who Drowned the World (D...

weird platonic bdsm

Ξέρω πως έχω πρήξει ακραία αλλά:

>Ouyang fell, and Baoxiang didn't catch him. He landed splayed, a broken doll. His bloody, grimy, beautiful face stared past him at the distant ceiling. His awful grimace of pain had gone. The last imprint of feeling etched on his face, the footprint in the dust before the wind swept it away, was that of the worst grief in the world.

>It's was almost more intimate to see someone imagining their release than seeing them in the moment of it. It was to see them quivering on the pinnacle of aliveness, daring to let themselves thrill with want, even though the object of their longing could still be denied to them.

ΥΓ για όσ@ δεν έχουν διαβάσει το βιβλιο: εδώ μιλάει για τον αυτοτραυματισμό και τις αυτοκτονικές τάσεις, όχι για σεξ.

Je le commence ce soir ! Je m’attends à un énorme coup de cœur, je le sens, je le sais, j’ai confiance. J’AI SI HÂTE DE REPLONGER DANS CET UNIVERS 🫂🫂 mais j’appréhende beaucoup. Ce sera la fin de la duologie :/

can transition save her.