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"“he hhear her laughter and thought its sound could end a war.” how are these men real like hello??" — 8 hours, 27 min ago
"“he hhear her laughter and thought its sound could end a war.” how are these men real like hello??" — 8 hours, 27 min ago
“Then it sounds like you aren’t doing it right, spectre. Because if I fucked you, I assure you, you’d forget every other star-damned thing. From your name to mine, to every star in the sky and drop of water in the ocean. Nothing would exist
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“He's an icy wind that gushes down my throat and soothes the ravaged path. He's heavy drops of rain that dump upon the sizzling ember of my self-hatred. He's a lightning bolt of life-electrifying my heart and forcing it to beat faster.”
― To Flame a Wild Flower
― To Flame a Wild Flower
“So Callum had done what he always did—he pushed her away. Told her it meant nothing, that it was just sex and adrenaline. That he didn’t want her.
Every word of it had been a lie.
His heart belonged to her. Every beat it took, she owned. He knew, with bone-deep certainty, that he would never love another woman.”
― Daggermouth
Every word of it had been a lie.
His heart belonged to her. Every beat it took, she owned. He knew, with bone-deep certainty, that he would never love another woman.”
― Daggermouth
“If he'd had a talent for art, he'd have wished to freeze time to paint her, just the way she was.”
― A Forbidden Alchemy
― A Forbidden Alchemy
“only with her did he not need to explain. Only with her did he not need to be king, or anything but what he was. Only with her would there be no judgment for what he'd done, who he'd failed, what he might still have to do.”
― Kingdom of Ash
― Kingdom of Ash
“I want to speak. To tell him I didn’t want to live in a world without
him.
That I still don’t.
I want to tell him that I don’t just love him. That a single four-letter
word could never define the way I feel, nor could it explain the way my
soul bled with his absence, driving me to do things that will always stick to
my skin like a layer of filth.”
― To Flame a Wild Flower
him.
That I still don’t.
I want to tell him that I don’t just love him. That a single four-letter
word could never define the way I feel, nor could it explain the way my
soul bled with his absence, driving me to do things that will always stick to
my skin like a layer of filth.”
― To Flame a Wild Flower
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