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I love Luna sm :(

Someone had posted the picture on a fan website. Below the image was an italicized caption: If one of these lesbos is his girlfriend, I’m gonna kill myself.


damn lol

this is unbelievably boring

Maddie.... you're pissing me off 😶😐

“Hello, Jamesie. Miss me?” I say, ready to take part in our usual game of antagonization.
James’s brown eyes connect with mine for the first time in months, and for some damn reason my stomach swoops, jump-starting my dormant heart. The corner of his mouth curls.
“You have no idea”

“I missed you.”
My laughter stops.
My heart skips.
My lips part.

THE KISS WAS SO BUZZZZZZYYYYYYY

oh Achilles :(

I hate him sm

we could've had Tierney x Alex?? #!$(#(#(#;#(#(

crying, he's such a good father :(

so much pain

For the hopeless romantics. And the reluctant ones too.

You asked me who I was, and—it was like the answer came out of nowhere. Sometimes it feels like I didn’t even exist before that.
Like you invented me


wow

“If you’re so concerned about my humanity, Elena, then reach into my soul and find it, because I’m not sure I have any left.”


WHATYTTTTHEHEEELLLLLLLLL :(

“You’re not a pit stop. You’re my finish line. There’s no one after you.”
&
“I want you for eternity, not for a brief moment in time.”

😩😩😩😩😩😩😩😩😩

“Let’s hide together, Freckles.”

He caught me as I leapt into his arms. I kissed him all over, on his lips, cheek, forehead, nose. I peppered him with kisses and he scrunched up hisface, laughing. I’d never seen him like this before. I liked it. He was so carefree. It was a beautiful thing to witness“Thank you,” I breathed out, slightly overwhelmed. I still couldn’t believe he’d done this for me. Aleksandr stared deeply into my eyes. “Anythingforyou

His eyes lost the edge, and the familiarness in them returned. The wrath in them had vanished now that I was so close to him.

She paused at the doorway, and those big, liquid brown eyes met his, unsettling his insides.
Brown was a simple color.
Underrated. Eloquent. Lovely.
Like the oak trees in his ancestral home.
Like the autumn that came every year.
Nurturing. Warm. Beautiful.
She was the fall that came every year, leaving winter behind in its wake.

“For you, I’m Alexander.”


(s)creaming

To the women who fell on the floor but then rose again to fix their crown.

Warmth unspooled in my chest. “Why me?”
“Ayana.” My name sounded like a prayer and a curse on his lips. “You know why.”

“Do you have any idea how fucking perfect you are?” he growled,
sounding utterly pissed off about it.
“Yes,” I responded cheekily.

IM NOT OKAAAYY 😩😩🫡🤧

“God, you’re beautiful,” he murmured, leaning down to suckle on my
bottom lip. “How is it fair? How was I supposed to stand a chance?”


MR. ADRIEN 😩😩😩😩

Hair was brushed from my face. “Willow? Can you wake up, baby?”
Baby?
I must’ve been in some kind of afterlife because I was no one’s baby


awwwwwww :((