Social experiment. Reblog if you actually give a shit about women who are victims of rape and domestic abuse.
I’m so burnt out. I’m not even sure how to enjoy things anymore I’m that far gone.
“Funny, I thought you’d at least say goodbye.”
Persephone whirls around, her cheeks turning red in mortification.
There he is, framed in the doorway. “Finally plucked up the courage have you? I’ve been waiting for you to make your move all week.”
“How did you know?” she breathes, flinching when he draws close and brushes his knuckles across her cheek.
“If you were going to run away, you’d probably have done better covering your tracks. All those secretive calls you were making, that lump sum withdrawal from our joint account yesterday. But all that aside, I know you, darling.” He wraps his fingers around her wrist, kisses her jumping pulse. “And if you thought I wouldn’t notice that calculating little glint in your eyes, you don’t know me very well.”
“You seemed a little too eager to see me gone this morning, wife,” he sneers. “But I’m afraid I couldn’t let you run off behind my back.”
“Shut up! So what, you thought you’d try to stop me?” she spits. “Beg me to stay?”
He snorts, has the audacity to smirk. “Oh good God, no. I would never beg.”
"every time you
-to fathers with daughters - rupi kaur (via rupikaur)
tell your daughter
you yell at her
out of love
you teach her to confuse
anger with kindness
which seems like a good idea
till she grows up to
trust men who hurt her
cause they look so much
"I don’t give a shit about grand gestures or flowers at my door, I just want your teeth across my neck and my lips pressed to the small of your back, I want your stupid fucking sense of humour making me laugh at 4am when I have to be up at 6."-(via therealconfused)
- Intimacy. Hold my waist. Stroke my neck. Kiss my forehead. Hold my hand.
- Maturity. Patience is amazing. A prize will come to you when the time is right. Its called falling in love. Waiting is hard. But worth it.
- Honesty. I don’t care what you’ve done. I care about what you will do in the future. Be honest with me, I’ll be honest with you.
- Care. Because not many people give a crap about anything anymore.
"I want you. I want your sleepy confused look when you wake up, and the smile that follows. I want to be the warmth that fills the space in your bed. I don’t want to share you."-unknown (via swiftbeat)
Base By: Jahrenesis