In Love And It Hurts

Awe how cute

amazing guys, gay sex for the win, Sher(lock) Holmes would be proud

need a good boy to jerk off in front of me rn 🤒

This is cute, it's funny tho that Dick actually plays the GUITAR and is going to relearn piano for his baby brother and bat bonding time

I know it in my soul that whenever Damian has to play violin for school and needs an accompanist, he fucking drags Dick out of Blüdhaven and back to Gotham to play piano. Dick has not practiced piano since Aunt Harriet stopped bugging him to attend his lessons when he left the manor, and he doesn’t even like playing piano. But for Damian? Sigh F i n e, he’ll play the accompaniment.

He’ll drag out his dusty practice books to refresh himself on proper hand posture and what the fuck an F looks like on the staff. Yes, yes, he’ll look up whatever squiggly abomination is on his sheet music that music experts claim is “modern notation”.

Bruce, who knows how to play piano, or can otherwise contact professional piano accompanists, is like “son, please. leave your brother alone. he hasn’t even played in years.” And Damian’s like “NO. I will settle for nothing less than Grayson.”

“Son, that’s such a low bar.”

But Damian will have his way. He will perform with his brother, goddamnit.

me on my way to my wedding, nothing less than this chat

Save a horse, ride a sub boy until he cries instead.

When the earth kisses my skin, and the flowers dance on my tounge

When the sky sings my name, and the stars long for my breath, my voice, upon them once again

Then, my dears, is when you shall know the true peace of simplicity in the spirit of the wild

Figure you out - Voila

ATTENTION

If you see this you are OBLIGATED to reblog w/ the song currently stuck in your head :)

A door to the sea

You sit mere inches away, the flickering light mirroring my eyes, lashes fluttering to hide the emerging tears because you'll never look at me with the familiar glint in your eyes that is love. You'll never think about me in your bed at night, you'll never want to hold me in your arms or smile at a text.

Never.

And that tears me apart.

“I love you like a child looking at the stars without being able to touch them.”

— Unknown