TheyCallMe_Ritz
Bio
Whispers, heartbeat thudding like drum beats, phosphenes in your vision - must be my entrance (not this confident irl, mum told me to fake it till I make it).
Stories (4/0)
Humanity - what a riddle
You, like everyone else, stay away from me; You walk carefully on this tightrope we call life — hoping you won’t have to make that choice on that day during that time with that person in that place. You stay oblivious. You claim autonomy, you fight for it, SCREAM for it, bleed for it - but you blame outcomes on fate, on authority you do not own, on others because, well, it is what it is, right?
By TheyCallMe_Ritz3 years ago in Fiction
Hungry for love
I want to reach into a picnic basket and pull out the northern lights, so together we can feast on magic, stardust, rainwater and spiced potatoes and fluffy rice. And then we'll lick the baby pink and periwinkle blue swirls of the sky for dessert. Feed me sweet mangoes and sugared miracles, let me lick your fingers so we can both shiver, and then lie down with me on a blanket made of the feelings you get when your soul meets its other half — you know those feelings; Goosebumps, when someone whispers in your ear, a slow caress, that tingly shudder from licking lime, eyelashes fluttering against your skin, smiling against your will.
By TheyCallMe_Ritz4 years ago in Poets
Dear everyone, are you a DC fan or a Marvel fan?
Dear everyone, Listen up, I'm about to tell you a tale about epicness so great, our great grandchildren will speak of it. About heroes so real, our ancestors are standing tall with eyes shining bright with pride because of their legacy, these humans they've birthed who have decided to put on masks to save our lives. Listen up, our true heroes have assembled.
By TheyCallMe_Ritz4 years ago in Journal
