lomedraug asked: Dearest Wife, I love you more than the sun loves the moon, the stars love the depths of space. You are my writer and I would not change that for anything. May you have a wonderful day! Love, The Librarian.
She was always so aimless in her mannerisms,
she would never fail to complain about not findinga comfortable reading position, watching her
read was like watching The Kama Sutra springto life, so many positions to try, and she would
try them all to get the perfect sensation out ofher books, upside down feet in the air, twisting
arms and wrapping legs, messy hair rainingdown tickling nose, just the awkwardness of her
body getting in the way of those words, she’dspasm into position, jiggle into submission, the
book would do this exotic dance with her,adorable was when her arms would give way to
the heavy hardcovers and they would comecrashing down across her face to give her kisses
of appreciation, she’d flip to her feet, lose herbalance and dive straight into the cover, it was
an endless struggle between them two, but thebook would always succumb to her ways, he
would lay flat for her some days,he would give into her persistence and eyes
that craved for a page more.
((Forever favourite omg))
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This is not a love letter anon… Not even close.
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