Swimming Deep
A creepofish is a very odd-looking and relatively unattractive fish. It has tiny beady eyes, which in comparison to the rest of its head look utterly disturbing. It is rather fat, with a strange texture. It has a small attachment on its head, the tip lights up with a pale hue. The tip is shaped like half a heart. The voyage it takes is to explore the world behind the grayish tint. Despite their awkward appearance, they are very social creatures, and when they come in contact with the one they are meant to be with, the broken hearts capping their antennae glows a pinkish hue and it then perpetually sees the world through rose tinted vision. While most think that the creepofish is stupid and odd, it doesn’t care, because while it is learning it has the heart to live beyond the grey it sees. When it finds something it loves, the world changes, but still stays the same.

This is all the honesty this little creepofish can muster. It's still exploring.
Ignore me unless you want to acknowledge the fact that I’m a sap.

I’m romantic, horribly so.  One day, I want to be in a relationship where I’m happy.  I’m sorry for not always being pretty, and for when I’m moody.  There will be ups and downs, duh, but still.  I don’t want to be comfortable in that we take each other for granted, but more comfortable to where we can fart around each other and deny it when it’s obvious we’re guilty.  I want to be able to watch all the fucking animated movies I want. 

I hope he’s okay with me playing tons of music and putting up Harry Potter and Pixar decorations.

I want us to be able to sit together in silence, be it when we’re working, on the computer, reading, or anything of the sort.  I want to look up at him and be able to communicate what’s wrong in seconds, not being concerned with saying what I think and what I feel.  I want to have conversations of substance.  I want to talk about things that concern me and dive into the possibilities of the universe.  I want to play video games together, play with pets, sing a couple songs, and maybe even, oh, idk, cuddle? 

And of course, please, please let him play Quidditch.

Posted: 3 months ago, with 12 Notes

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  5. littleshitmalfoy said: Kristine you’re so cute. :3 But don’t miss out on people just because they don’t meet all of your expectations. This is what relationships build to, not start at. And never give up on romance. Sometimes, it’s the last lovely thing worth holding onto.
  6. imflylikequidditch said: so it looks like you’ve just described me. I’m in!
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