/lit/ - Literature

[Anonymous No.13723472]

In your best prose only, describe the moment when you realised that a girl was attracted to you.

[Anonymous No.13723479]

A lightened soul and a fluttery feeling in the chest.

[Anonymous No.13723483]

>implying

[Anonymous No.13723485]

>>13723472
ive never had a girl be into me

[Anonymous No.13723488]

>>13723483
Stay shod, archlet

[Anonymous No.13723493]

>>13723488
what

[Anonymous No.13723495]

The girl I had a crush on at work came up to me on my birthday when I was sick, eating a burrito for lunch, and gave me her number. I couldn't believe it because I was physically ill and I was eating a big Mexican burrito like a slob. I could tell she didn't want to walk away from the conversation, as if she had something to say, or was waiting for me to say something. She caved in and grabbed my phone to put herself into my contacts. I fucked later on.

[Anonymous No.13723503]

>>13723495
>he fell for the sex meme

[Anonymous No.13723510]

>>13723485
there is a fix for that

have sex

[Anonymous No.13723522]

>>13723510
Keep your shoes on, butterfeets

[Anonymous No.13723533]

My peepee hard.

[Anonymous No.13723548]

>>13723472
The burden of knowing expectations will go unfulfilled dulled the attention of my eyesight. Why can't they all disappear?

[Anonymous No.13723549]

>>13723472
I appreciate the thought, but I'm gay.

[Anonymous No.13723567]

Bonfire in the mountains. It's only September but the nights are already cold--everyone who didn't bring a jacket is closely surrounding the fire. She and I are in this group, but if I were to stand further away she would follow me. It's difficult to place how attractive she is in the dark. I can only tell that the friends she came with are gorgeous, while she seems only cute. She hangs on my every word. Wow! That's incredible! You lived where? You did what? No one is really that interested to hear the details of a stranger's life, she doesn't care about any of these facts or my past, but she cares very much about hearing the sound of my voice and creating a connection with me. I've seen her type before. I remember Emily cold-approached me while I was eating lunch alone. We chatted and flirted a bit before I asked for her number, partly out of interest, partly out of opportunity. I remember Alice as well, how she would talk my ear off; that was the most she could do to woo me, talk, and when she asked me to dinner and I accepted more out of politeness than interest there was far too much talk for my liking. The blonde girl next to me shows all the same signs, the same forwardness, the same attraction, but far more skill in the feminine arts. A moment's objective reflection might convince me that she had done this a thousand times before, but the thought does not occur to me in the fading firelight.

[Anonymous No.13723571]

>>13723503
That was when I was base

[Anonymous No.13723582]

>>13723472
O muse, sing to me of the homely one, the one who does not send the pieces of silver and gold beckoned for,
O, she is of no use to me.

[Anonymous No.13723588]

That has never happened

I'm kidding it happens but when it happens I feel disgust at the girl for being a whore

I had a girlfriend for a two years and every time she said something of the sort I cringed

cringe cringe cringe cringe cringe die die die die die

[Anonymous No.13723596]

>>13723472
It wasn't the flirty video, where the late-afternoon sun clung to her skin like honey. That wasn't for me. Walking back slowly as our feet sunk back into the beach, dimpled with a thousand vanishing footprints, she looked down with a sallow tired stare at the sand pouring in over her blunt toes. The hair had lost its lustre, streaming in the wind across her mouth, spitting it out, pulling at it ferally with her almost skeletal forefinger and pinky. In the parking lot, struggling awkwardly like a tranny with their first bra, her bikini top fell from under a fleamarket Dior sweater she'd had since before her braces came off, when she still pronounced it Die-or through her Kentucky twang, now all but effaced by a gravelly indifferent purr. She slunked down in the seat, mechanically manipulating her phone as she posted the video. As the highway lights streaked across the car, stretching over the windows, salt perfumed the air. Asleep, mouth wide, a little drool polishing her chin, she wasn't charming, she wasn't flirty, she wasn't composed-- except maybe in her LED dream. She could be for me all those she wouldn't be for anyone else.

[Anonymous No.13723597]

>>13723588
Mass shooter alert

[Anonymous No.13723598]

>>13723472
She was very unattractive and she did not have a lot of brains.

[Anonymous No.13723627]

>>13723485
>>13723488
>>13723549
>>13723588
Have sex,
incels.

[Anonymous No.13723642]

>>13723472
Her eyes fixed onto mine.
“You’re a really great guy, anon.”
God damnit, not again.

[Anonymous No.13723647]

>You're making a huge mistake, this will not end well for you.

[Anonymous No.13723671]

>>13723472
bbbbrrrraaaaaaaaaaaaaaaap

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The moment the blast wave hit me and cocooned my body into it its exotic spices, I already knew: it was LOVE.

[Anonymous No.13723699]

>>13723472
I mean, the first moment?

"This girl is being very forceful. This is kind of creepy even though I am flattered."

[Anonymous No.13723743]

>>13723699
Ok faggot

[Anonymous No.13723746]

>>13723472
she was a slag and i wanted nothing to do with her

[Anonymous No.13723843]

>>13723472
A tempting devil, that harlot, ‘twas only my shadow

[Anonymous No.13723906]

>>13723472
OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH WOMAN HOT!

WANT TO CCCCCOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMM IN HER FACE!

OP I'M GONNA... I'M GONNAAA... COOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMMMM!!!

[Anonymous No.13723920]

>>13723906

[Anonymous No.13723970]

>>13723510
>>13723627
Dilate

[Anonymous No.13723981]

cccthhhhrrhrrhrhppplalaaaappplalallalalagggrrruuuurrrrrhggggggghhhrnnngggggg

[Anonymous No.13724007]

>>13723472

Every substance is as a world apart, independent of everything else except God.

[Anonymous No.13724022]

A girl on the train started a conversation with me for no reason. I was confused as to what she wanted and wasn't feeling well so I gave her terse one word answers. When I related the story to my family members they told me she was probably trying to flirt with me. I honestly didn't care though.

[Anonymous No.13724201]

In one moment, my heart is filled with warmth. With longing. With affection. With adoration. People seek people. I am no different. I want to be happy. I want to depend on someone else, to ease the burden of existence, if only a little.
Then, it hits me.
I'm cursed.
Cursed with the thing called knowledge.
In a flash, I'm made aware that it's not really "me" she's attracted to, but the collection of assumptions and impressions in her mind that represent "me".
It's not who I am.
Not really.
It would take years, decades, to really get to know another person. One might say that the whole point of a relationship is to walk that path, but is that all right?
The chances are, she will come to regret ever getting started at the end of that path, and will leave me.
Rather, that's a given.
Being with a cursed person means sharing the curse. Having your existence mangled for only misplaced affection. Therefore, by accepting her, I would be deceiving her. For myself. For my own pleasure.
Sure, I could take advantage of her, use her for while it lasts and then move on. Since I know this, I wouldn't be affected.
But if I did so, I wouldn't be "me."
I wouldn't be me.
I would be deceiving myself, on top of this girl.
This existence itself would be a lie. And I might as well be dead. In order to feel alive, I would kill myself, how does that make any sense? And so, to avoid this paradox that ends in my own annihilation, I must reject her. No, I will not reject her, but I will not accept her either.
I will be nothing to her. Nothing at all, and as such, I will be forgotten. That's all.

[Anonymous No.13724233]

>>13723627
Stay shod

[Anonymous No.13724242]

>>13723472
looking back on my life many girls gave me hints but i was too autistic to pick up on them

[Anonymous No.13724262]

As I began to read the note, a sick feeling began to swell in my stomach and I was immediately stricken by cold sweats. My first thought was of horror and languish: "This bloated land-whale of a women wants to fuck me? NO THANK YOU."

[Anonymous No.13724265]

We were in a cathedral and she said my eyes were the same blue as one of the stained glass windows. On our second date I noticed she had changed her phone's lock screen to a photo she had taken of the same window

[Anonymous No.13724275]

You tried to filch a copy of a book I had on the playground table. Rebuked, you actually growled at me and said, under your breath of course, "You don't deserve that book."

We fucked seven years later, stay weird you fucking goblin.

[Anonymous No.13724283]

good morning I hate women