Anonymous asked:

Perhaps after my class :)

writing by ella Answer:

Please do! It would be very nice to know who you are :) enjoy your class!

Ella is sleepy and must depart for a brain rest, if any of you cool beans would like to send me FUN AND WILD ANONS for me to answer tomorrow while I hide in my room from builders, please feel free.

I thought it would be cool to leave you all a nice little message to inform you of my disappearance - but then I thought WHY NOT GIVE YOU A PICTURE OF MY COOL CAT SOCKS AS WELL ;)

Goodnight my little angels <3

Ella is sleepy and must depart for a brain rest, if any of you cool beans would like to send me FUN AND WILD ANONS for me to answer tomorrow while I hide in my room from builders, please feel free.

I thought it would be cool to leave you all a nice little message to inform you of my disappearance - but then I thought WHY NOT GIVE YOU A PICTURE OF MY COOL CAT SOCKS AS WELL ;)

Goodnight my little angels <3

a text post I love you all me

Your lips are seductive hypnosis;

The most distracting thing

In this world. Tell me, how the

Fuck do I go about daily life now?

You bite your lip and I can

Feel my soul flip over. You do

Nothing but sit there and I can’t

Do anything but stare at

Them, and when they’re not there

Play clips of you talking over

And over like a favourite song; my

Favourite movie and borderline porn.

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Anonymous asked:

Little afraid to. I'm not sure I'm your type.

writing by ella Answer:

Don’t be afraid! I don’t have a type :)

Anonymous asked:

Also you're really beautiful.

writing by ella Answer:

*blushes and turns into an embarrassed fireball* thank you kind anon, come talk to me unmasked :)

Anonymous asked:

That last poem turned me on and it's awkward because I'm in class...

writing by ella Answer:

HAHAHAHHAHAHA! This has made my day! I’m glad my words can have such power. Thank you.;)

but you are different

Your face is a stopped clock smile.
You touch me the way nobody else would
Ever dare. I admire that. I love
That, and will love you, if the universe
Beats karma to the finish line.
Your body is a radio with twenties jazz
Hands. You unlock every word
I thought I’d never find. Your kiss
Is watching the earth spin from the moon.
Tie me up and fuck me. Your jazz
Hands are a Samba inside me.
I need you to know that you are different.
You are the time I want to never
Forget. A tsunami after a drought,
A lightening bug in an endless abyss.
An emotion I can’t quite explain
Without sounding like a fluffy shrew:
You are the poem I have always
Been too terrified to write.

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Now every photograph is a razorblade,
Each echo of your smile
Slicing open the memories I am
Trying to bury.
I have broken my own voice
Trying to forget the way you sing
In the shower;
My brain is made of broken tiles
And empty faucets.
Burning at the edges and the smell
Of plastic dying. I am more
Than young. I am more than this.

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Anonymous asked:

you know it's super rude to be as cute as you are

writing by ella Answer:

FINE I WILL STOP BEING CUTE THEN :( teheh