seven stages of our love most flammable

slouchykid:

wolfstar.

i.
fingertips.
we were always at the tips of each others fingers, soft touches but still just out of reach. it felt forbidden, but in reality it was just uncharted territory.

ii.
bliss.
when we finally caught each other it was as serene as a sky. there wasnt a cloud in sight, but come dark our eyes were filled with stars like sparks, our hands filled with each others hair.

iii.
contagion.
the calm love spread like a forest fire, everyone and everything caught, no one was safe. we were unstoppable.

iv.
full moon.
he promised i’d never have to go through one alone ever again. he transformed himself to keep me from myself. he knew i was dangerous.

v.
scars.
he saw the darkest parts of me and did his best to turn them into the brightest. he knew i was a monster and he made me human. he made my scars feel human.

vi.
war.
fire that once spread through our veins now blazed across the earth. struck fear in both of us, scared one of us would come home and the other would be gone.

vii.
gone.
everything i know is gone. anything that meant anything to me was scorched in the fire that we set. all my love is charred.