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I have a huge crush on the new English Lit teacher here. I caught him staring at me today.

This is Mr. Caed. Isn’t he yummy?! He drives a fucking motorcycle to school, Lil. Think I’m going to ask him out for coffee tomorrow!

I breathed hard through my nose to calm the frantic thrumming of my heart. Shit. Shit. Shit.

sister like sister 😭

“Don’t ever hesitate to touch me, Lilia. You’re the only one who can. It was you who dragged my heart from this insensate slumber. And it’s you for whom it beats now.” Sighing, he stroked his hand down my hair, brows pulled tight. “It’s a fucking wreckage, though. Scarred and caged by ravaged bones. But it belongs only to you.”

😛😛

She was the warmth of the sun on a cold and rotting corpse. The first breath after a lifetime of death.

ugh he’s so poetic

“You’re a sickness inside of me that begs never to be cured. Infecting me with this unshakable craving for things I shouldn’t want.”

Calling her beautiful was like calling the sun lukewarm.

He leaned in, and I could smell the warm cinnamon on his breath over the delicious spice of his cologne.

hello professor orion 😼

January 9th, 2003. I was born November thirteenth of the same year.

OMG TWINSSSS

No one touched what belonged to me without repercussions.
My class.
My requirements.
My student.
Without a doubt, Lilia Vespertine was going to be a massive headache. But she was my headache.