ᴛʜᴇ ᴏᴛᴄ (ɴᴏᴛ @ʀᴏᴍᴀɴʀᴇɪɢɴꜱ)

ᅠ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ Roman Reigns the otc and main event ᅠ ᅠ

⠀ 𝓘 have learned that longing is the ache of wanting you near, devotion is choosing you when love asks for more than I know how to give, and vulnerability is trusting you with the parts of me that never believed they could be loved. ⠀

⠀ 𝓨ou breathe, and I ache. You smile, and I swear – I'll make you mine, even if it damns me. ⠀

⠀ 𝓨our pulse is a little blasphemy beneath my fingertips. Every beat reminds me that you are temporary, and every beat makes me want to be selfish. ⠀

⠀ 𝓣he cruelest part of wanting you is knowing that even if I had you for a thousand years, some selfish part of me would still beg for one more night. ⠀

⠀ 𝓟ossessive enough to crave your closeness, obsessive enough to remember your smallest habits, jealous enough to hate how easily the world can steal your attention. ⠀

⠀ 𝓢ome nights I do not want your touch. I want the impossible luxury of waking beside you and knowing I will still have you there tomorrow. ⠀

⠀ 𝓘 want to know every version of you: the beautiful one, the cruel one, the frightened one, the one you hide from everyone else. I want all of you, not merely the parts that are easy to adore. ⠀

ㅤ 𝓛oving you is the gentlest thing I've ever done with the most reckless part of myself. ㅤ

ㅤ 𝓦hat is a lifetime to a creature who has outlived the stars in their lover's eyes? Just enough time to learn that blood is easier to replace than love. ㅤ

⠀ 𝓢he was supposed to be temporary. A summer, a few kisses, something he'd remember fondly when he was older. He hadn't planned on memorizing the sound of her footsteps. ⠀

⠀ 𝕴 loved like Icarus – wings stitched with pride, a heart starved for fire. I knew I'd fall, but I craved the burn. ⠀

on my worst days you’re my best part you make hard things lighter and good things better i don’t want to do life without you beside me

⠀what ⠀do ⠀we ⠀say ⠀to ⠀the ⠀god ⠀of ⠀𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡 .ᐣ