you're mine and i'm yours, it's written in the stars.

( head in hands ) i’m so fucking stupid holy fucking shit.

so .. you just want to see me shirtless because of some saturday thing .

[ there’s a photo of him shirtless floating around somewhere. ]

[ he sent one to * 𝓝𝐎𝐄𝐋 𝓖𝐑𝐔𝐁𝐄𝐑 . because he believes in the saturday tradition. ] 📲 for you ? 📲 because you ask

||: hc but mischa is Noel’s biggest supporter, even while he’s doing the small things. making toast? hell yeah. driving? OF COURSE! I would also like to think he loves the way Noel looks

[ a snort from his nose, a sign of amusement. ] 📲 you think so ? 📵 clearly you haven’t seen yourself 📲 thank you, that is nice from you

[ staring at a picture of Noel. ]

i love you. i love you. i love you. i'll write it in waves. in skies. in my heart. you'll never see, but you will know. i'll be all the poets, i'll kill them all and take each one's place in turn, and every time love's written in all the strands it will be to you.

||: im sick

wow

[ and suddenly, he appears. a gentle hand on his shoulder. a toothy smile. ]

you seem .. upset, what is matter with you ? the poet i know is strong, bright.

gay people ?

[ a small frown. his expression shifts, gentler, as if something is on his mind. ] .. well, do not be afraid to reach out. i am more than happy to listen, noel. i care about you.

🕴️

||: ride the cyclone my beloved

||: the reason why I’m suddenly tweeting is because I saw a really good fanart edit of Mischa and Noel and I wanna throw up its so good