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Heartache Every MomentI had never seen eyes so naive. That soft mouth, of pastel color, that velvety skin ... everything in her looks fragile but perfect.
A star on top of another, never a calculable amount, a passion for you, about a passion for you.
Breathing with your gazes, your eyes, your heart. It was stupid to be so focused on one person, and I knew it.
A strange sensation at see you, you're looking in the wrong direction. And as if guided by a divine hand, for the sweet push of destiny, turn your gaze to me.
Everyone knows the beauty of your eyes, and you know they are the most beautiful ... and still you dedicate me a glimpse ... then why when you look at me you do it coldly ? With eyes so cold that freezes the soul.
You do that to hurt me, but I must say that you reflect a little spark of pity for this undignified love for you. Even so, your look is more beautiful than the person who looks at you, do not look at me like that ... because you will not be less beautiful.
And if you have a second of y
I try to avoid wearing shoes,I try to avoid wearing shoes, even the metaphorical kind.
There’s something about being touched by every blade of grass and affectionately scratched by every crack in the sidewalk that dares me to take another step. And sometimes I need that.
And sure, after a while you find your feet stained black with asphalt, and some people think that’s ugly. Once or twice, you’ll probably notice a friendly piece of glass in the side of your toe, but at least in my experience, there’s always been someone who will gladly knock a stranger’s door and ask for tweezers.
Maybe wading through waterfalls means I’ll spend a third of my life with the sniffles, but hey, even illness is a feeling. So I’ll keep making snowfolk with my bare hands and dancing in the rain until my hair is soaked through. I’ll keep forgetting my jacket even though you’ve reminded me six times there’s a chance of a storm.
Once a butterfly has landed on your chest you can ne
Sollux x reader Chapter 1 - KarkwadWarning - Foul language Read at your own risk ...
--[trollianHandle] [TH] began trolling carcinoGeneticist [CG] --
CG : HEY WHAT THE FUCK I THOUGHT WE TALKED THIS THROUGH .
[TH]: KAR No I'm not bringing up that shitty Rom-Com's debate okay NO
[TH]: I just wanted to discuss ….
[TH]: * sighs * …….‘’ that ’’ thing ….)B \
CG : OMIGOD _______ ________ IS ACTUALLY GOING FUCKING SENSITIVE AND SHIT MY THINKPAN CANNOT TAKE IN THIS NEW PIECE OF SHIT .
CG : THE “” MS COOL “” IS ACTUALLY GOING TOUCHY- FEELY. I CANNOT BELIEVE THIS.
[TH]: STFU When did I say that I was going “” TOUCHY – FEELY“” huh??
[TH}: Shut your rant and just UGHH… help me I know the subject’s sensitive ‘kay ?!
CG : SORRY BUT ITS JUST REALLY NEW TO ME THAT YOU ARE ACTING …
[TH]: yes awkward I get
The BeginningHe told them, of course. He told those idiots everything, the whole damn story, including the blunder he'd made, and its consequences. Looking back on it later, he realized he had probably been in shock the whole time. It made sense, anyone would have been.
Soph was about twenty years old, and he'd been that way for a couple of years already, ever since the Hoarde had started attacking humanity from the past. Every day that passed, they ate at another day in the past. It sickened him. Those creatures had absolutely no regard for proper time and causality protocols.
It didn't seem to affect anyone else that way, though.
The Hoarde was the result of a human creation, of course, like everything bad in the world, though no one else knew about them. Then again, no one else had undiluted access to the power of creation. Even he didn't know much about the Hoarde, only that they appeared through some tear in The Fabric of The World and started killing people off. They appeared at some point in
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