CROWNED. aaaaa i’m back from the dead. my historia muse has returned after a long time. so would anyone want a starter? you can like this if you would.
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delicate frame thrown against their’s, far too small to possibly do any harm. simply watched her stumble, a silhouette reminiscent of sister figure long-lost, they’ve gotten over her death since then and do not flinch. instead even more a guard put up. people have tried to get to them through maria before. a clumsy blonde girl who resembles her can easily be an agent.
’ i’m fine. watch your step, next time. ‘
❛ again i'm sorry. i'll take your word of advice. ❜
DESPITE THE ADVICE GIVEN, KRISTA WAS BOUND TO NOT LISTEN. a delicate hand quickly retreats to the hem of her shirt & begins to tug ( poor little lamb; frail & frightened you are ). oculus of deep trenches within oceans offered a quick glance to the stranger & shifted back to her feet.
❛ if i may inquire....why are you out so late? ❜
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We will be monsters, alone in the world, but we will have each other.
Frankenstein (Mary Shelley )
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Do not pass me off as a delicate flower.
I’ve bled like you. I’ve scrapped the skin on my knees and ripped the seams of my fingertips like any other man. And just as a man, I’ve ached in my bones and forged fury from my person.
I am as delicate as a flower with prickly thorns.
splenduit (via justanemptymeatsuit)
Source: wnq-writers.com
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⋘ ┅ 『兎』 ┅ ⋙
“ Ah, I’m so sorry for the wait! Welcome at Anteiku, what can I do for you? ”
❛ i'm sorry, but may i get a menu. i'm new to this place and stopped here on quick notice. within arriving i settled down and it seemed no one gave me a menu. sorry for all the trouble. ❜
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they looked at me like i was - - - w e a k - - - but inside of me there were wars raging and i am strong i am fighting ; i am breathing ; i am alive
i am not giving up.
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”Why do people flock so easily to love poems?”
The question is more hypothetical than anything else as he searched through what were considered the ‘most famous' poems on his phone. Selecting one to write about for English was going to be difficult.
❛ e-eh? maybe because they can relate to them or perhaps they find them beautiful. ❜
CONFUSION WAS LACED WITHIN HER TONE. the QUERY was unexpected, but nonetheless she responded ( it was common courtesy & she didn't want to be rude ).
OCEANIC OPTICS DARTED DOWNWARD. she was at fault for the sudden clash of the two. her sight WAS everywhere, but forward. with this she knew that she was bound to walk into somebody. a delicate hand was given to the stranger with a thin smile blossoming onto worried features.
❛ are you alright? i'm sorry for bumping into you like that. ❜
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❝ ɢᴏᴏᴅʙyᴇ my almost lover
ɢᴏᴏᴅʙyᴇ my hopeless d r e a m ❞
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You just do it. You force yourself to get up. You force yourself to put one foot before the other, and God damn it, you refuse to let it get to you. You fight. You cry. You curse. Then you go about the business of living. That’s how I’ve done it. There’s no other way.
Elizabeth Taylor (via
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Source: fyp-movies
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once upon a time —— i thought i could be someone. someone brave. someone { pure } . —- now i’m all grown up — & all i am is tainted. b l o o d s t a i n e d .
( i wish i could go back. )
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I guess some people are just born with tragedy in their blood.
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"Everyone was disappointed, right? That the real me was this empty. That I’m nothing like the good girl Christa Lenz was."
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