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But we'll always be this~
F R O Z E N
Never moving forward.
That's what I miss the most.
P O S S I B I L I T I E S
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Tragically numb;

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      ’ Smells like the pound—-
    Maybe a bath every once in
    awhile will do you some good
                                       Fido.

brokensacrament:

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“Smells like Billy’s fishtry and dog in here—”

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      ’ You said it, not me.

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I really cannot decide on icons BI Also– Tryin’ to break dear Rosy in here. if anyone would like a starter, mini most likely, just like this I’ll get it posted.

abrideoffire:

          ━━ ⋮「 ♚ 」;    Fingers would graze over ebon scales, scratching just beneath the winged creature’s chin— to keep him distracted, perhaps, or to simply keep him from acknowledging the woman in full for her child did not oft take to strangers. 

                                           ”Upon a time they came to rule the skies,
                                           though you shall find no others outside of
                                           mine own. You musn’t look so frightened,”

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                                           ”He will not strike less I say so.”

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         ’ Your words are soothing, miss.
    Though– I may be a story I had always
    viewed dragons as the bad guys. With
    no offense to your friend.

                    —- i’m a мoɴѕтer;
                    i’m a κıʟʟεя,
                    i know i’m wrong.

abrideoffire:

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          ━━ ⋮「 ♚ 」;     “Slowly, otherwise he may startle.”

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      —-An interesting creature, one she
   remembered from the stories about
   princesses and knights and princes.
   But, how different it was to see one
   up close. And for the first time in awhile
   the vampire was afraid.

                                                              ’ I’ve only read about dragons.
                                                                I never thought they could exist
                                                                outside of fairytales.

mothxr:

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      ❝Rosalie.❞

               Her fingers reach for her daughter’s,
               squeezing them gently in her own. Of
               all her children, Esme felt for Rosalie
               the most. Their…situations had been
               similar in their human lives.

       ❝What happened?❞

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      ’ I found my diary the other day.
   The one I had kept when I was still
   human. I just found it funny really–
   How everything is so different now.

                                                      —-A good different of course. Though,
                                                 there were aspects she wished she could
                                                 change, as was normal for anyone. But,
                                                 somehow she managed to have a not so
                                                 normal life. And her changes were far from
                                                 average.

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      ’ It’s been peaceful for awhile now—-
                              It’s been much needed.

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          ’ Perhaps it was better as a dream.
                                   —-Dreams hurt less.

                                                    —-Head hung low as Cullen eyes
                                                  glowed in dim light. Childish she thought
                                                  herself. Childish and cruel– But, how
                                                  can she be blamed for having dreams?