And then, something happened. I let go. Lost in oblivion. Dark and silent and complete. I found freedom. Losing all hope was freedom.
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load up on guns && bring your friends
they say the first casualty of war is innocence and we all lose it , sooner rather than later. it’s that first peek at the world at its most cruel form , that first heartbreak , that first sinful thought bred by hatred , that thought that turns into a plan and the plan that turns to EXECUTION. you think you’re safe in the bubble you call home ; under your parents’ wings , surrounded by friendly people. but your family can’t protect you and all your friends are dead , or dying.
the worst part? the shadow that follows you home is someone you trust , the hand wrapped around your throat while you sleep belongs to the one you love most , the indistinguishable voice on the other end of the line is of someone you thought could never harm you. who do you go to when there’s no one to trust? where do you run to when when all doors close? your friends are killing each other , and you just might be next.
it’s fun to lose && to pretend
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THERE’S A GLIMMER OF HOPE IN HER EYES when he uses the word i , instead of he. nearly two years of figuring this out & here she stands , three feet away from her actual brother. ❝ a - adrien ? ❞ teeth naw on her lower lip , she hasn’t planned this far ahead yet –- she doesn’t even know him. ❝ no wait , please. my name is celestyna ivanova … my mom is anastasia. w - we’re half siblings. ❞
AND THAT IS HOW HE SEES HER LIE. “ моя мама ------ мертвый. ” perhaps his words are a touch too bitter for a stranger ( an intruder into his life, a threat ) to hear, but there’s no taking it back once he’s said it, much as before. “ her body, b-buried in кадыкча́н. by the--- the mines. coal dust in her... her grave. n-no coffin. ” his grandmother told him the story many times ------ how horrid of a thing it was, her only child left to rot in the dirt, and all his fault as well.
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— v.i.p.p.
scott edition. lydia edition. malia edition.
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HE’S NOT HARD TO READ , in the way her turns quick : he knows something ! her heart beat quickens , one step closer to finding the boy she’s been looking for. ❝ he’s … he’s my brother. i think , i haven’t quite figured it all out but i really want to meet him. ❞ maybe she should lie ( but she’s not BUILT for that ) maybe she’s being too straightforward ( that’s all she’s ever known ). ❝ please help if you can , it’d mean a lot. ❞
HE SPEAKS BEFORE HE THINKS, automatic response getting the better of him. “ i don’t have a sister. ” he freezes, realising he’s made a mistake. “ i--- i mean, um--- ” adrien shakes his head, arms crossing over his chest and fingers tightening in the loose fabric of his sleeves. “ i--- i’m sorry, i--- i c-can’t help you. ” he can’t let them find him.
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❝ i - i’m looking for someone named adrien ? do you know where i can find him ? ❞ teeth naw on her bottom lip , anxiety settling in her chest … she isn’t meant to look for him , she’s never KNOWN him , yet still maybe this boy is her missing piece.
HESITATION STRIKES HIM DOWN, holds him in place long enough for anxiety to sink its claws in deep. his heart clenches in his chest, and he quickly turns away, gaze averting to the ground as he pulls the hood of his sweatshirt more securely over his head. “ u-um--- why are you--- are you lookin’ for him? ” it’s an easy thing to guess ------ the police are looking for him, just as they have been since he killed his grandparents five years ago. she looks too young to be a cop, but then again, what does he know? his eyes have fooled him before, and they will again.
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SHE PUT ON HER WHITE WINGS , closed her eyes , took the fall. the rush of adrenaline filling her veins & soul , her wings carried her up to the sky … an angel with a heart replaced by a hole. she chose to not fall in love , but to fly. / ©
@shroudedheart replied to your post: DEMONSWORN -> DRKED
is that code for ‘dicked’ ?
DEMONSWORN -> DRKED
in case u missed it lmao
@ofdemonicmagic replied to your post: adi’s demon dad for his sh verse is чёрт (chort),...
where are the horns?
on his head, richard. on his head.
adi’s demon dad for his sh verse is чёрт (chort), and his warlock mark is two tiny black horns (’:
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