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Love is an expensive piece of bullshit, and its price is your fucking soul.
no, stop. I’m not going to eye-fuck this monster.
“I’d walk a thousand moons to never leave your side. The thought of you without me… It’s selfish, but it’s unacceptable. I want you. I love only you, Terra.”
Why is interacting with people so fucking exhausting? I don’t want to think of the long evening ahead either. Fake smiles and awkward dinner talk.
This all seems surreal. You never think war is real or tangible until it's happening to you. The fighting is so senseless… it’s wrong.
Rowan has one of the cheesiest smiles I’ve ever seen. It’s the kind that looks like he has a secret, or has to fucking fart.
That face could be my new morning drug.
“Our blood yearns to merge—can’t you feel it? It’s taking all my fucking patience not to throw you to the fucking ground and devour you.”
Broken things are morbid—their melancholy calls to me.
A million sensations reverberate through our skin. The sort of union between two people that comes from knowing the pain in one another’s eyes. When you touch them your soul turns to fire, molding and dancing in their wicked flames, searching for the broken pieces of one another until time runs out and you’re damned, burning together forever.
Love never truly dies—it transforms into a longing that pulls at your soul, guiding your heart through the cruel waves of the world. I just hope the dull pain takes me somewhere lovely in the end.
“I can show you the stars and everything they kiss beneath them.”
A dark, shadowy cat gazes up at me, smoke wisping around its ebony fur. Eyes as green and alluring as my own
You are to fight a student from another House. I won’t lie or try to comfort you. We will be losing a few members today, maybe more. You will take a life or two today as well. So say your goodbyes ahead of time, and maybe a prayer for your souls too, if you believe in that sort of thing. There will be no mourning until you reach your chambers. Emerai doesn’t take kindly to weakness.
Basgiath vibes!
“It says it is destiny, all-knowing across all realities. Future, past, present and in between. It showed me things I won’t be able to forget. Things I have to wait to see come to pass.” Is that why he was talking about us dying now? Did he see our demises… He lifts his head and meets my eyes. “It tells me you’re time itself.” In between? Destiny… Time… Why hasn’t Amser said anything about this? “And Elias?” Raine’s eyes narrow. “Infinity—the stark opposite of you, but the three of us perpetually seem to spiral around one another. Never to truly escape the pull of one another.”
“Destiny is a bitch. I only saw two ways for us to go. This one has passed, so our fate is set now.”
