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quotes from the oath we give.
silascoraline so american
September 11, 2024 at 10:40 PM
silascoraline so american
“And I don’t eat meat.”
“Since when?” I ask. Silas looks down, the harshness in his eyes softening, and like it’s no big, like it’s the simplest thing in the world, he says, “Since you told me you don’t like the smell.”
“Since when?” I ask. Silas looks down, the harshness in his eyes softening, and like it’s no big, like it’s the simplest thing in the world, he says, “Since you told me you don’t like the smell.”
September 7, 2024 at 1:02 AM
“And I don’t eat meat.”
“Since when?” I ask. Silas looks down, the harshness in his eyes softening, and like it’s no big, like it’s the simplest thing in the world, he says, “Since you told me you don’t like the smell.”
“Since when?” I ask. Silas looks down, the harshness in his eyes softening, and like it’s no big, like it’s the simplest thing in the world, he says, “Since you told me you don’t like the smell.”
Silas does not make me feel cursed. He makes me feel loved.
September 1, 2024 at 11:04 PM
Silas does not make me feel cursed. He makes me feel loved.
My hand reaches behind my neck, scratching lightly. “I bought a plant.”
“You bought a fucking lavender plant? Why?”
I refrain from laughing, because that’s what Rook said when I first told him. My head bobs up and down, a slow nod, confirming her words. “Because you like it.”
“You bought a fucking lavender plant? Why?”
I refrain from laughing, because that’s what Rook said when I first told him. My head bobs up and down, a slow nod, confirming her words. “Because you like it.”
September 1, 2024 at 3:00 PM
My hand reaches behind my neck, scratching lightly. “I bought a plant.”
“You bought a fucking lavender plant? Why?”
I refrain from laughing, because that’s what Rook said when I first told him. My head bobs up and down, a slow nod, confirming her words. “Because you like it.”
“You bought a fucking lavender plant? Why?”
I refrain from laughing, because that’s what Rook said when I first told him. My head bobs up and down, a slow nod, confirming her words. “Because you like it.”
cursed girl hacker
September 1, 2024 at 1:31 AM
cursed girl hacker
“You’re my wife, Coraline Hawthorne. If I want to cover myself in the blood of a thousand more men to protect you, I will,” I tell her. “They cannot hurt you without having to answer to me.”
September 1, 2024 at 12:13 AM
“You’re my wife, Coraline Hawthorne. If I want to cover myself in the blood of a thousand more men to protect you, I will,” I tell her. “They cannot hurt you without having to answer to me.”
This woman is not a curse, never has been. She is a fucking gift.
August 31, 2024 at 7:28 PM
This woman is not a curse, never has been. She is a fucking gift.
The world is still hazy, and all I know is he’s the only thing keeping me from falling to the ground. “Coraline.” He whispers my name like a secret. “Breathe for me, Hex. Breathe.”
August 31, 2024 at 5:33 PM
The world is still hazy, and all I know is he’s the only thing keeping me from falling to the ground. “Coraline.” He whispers my name like a secret. “Breathe for me, Hex. Breathe.”
“Aren’t you supposed to just be an ear?” I laugh a little, taking my palm and wiping the tears from my cheeks, inhaling a deep breath of fresh air. I’m dizzy from all the emotions.
“And a voice,” he notes, and although I can’t see him, I hear the smirk in his words.
“And a voice,” he notes, and although I can’t see him, I hear the smirk in his words.
August 31, 2024 at 4:22 PM
“Aren’t you supposed to just be an ear?” I laugh a little, taking my palm and wiping the tears from my cheeks, inhaling a deep breath of fresh air. I’m dizzy from all the emotions.
“And a voice,” he notes, and although I can’t see him, I hear the smirk in his words.
“And a voice,” he notes, and although I can’t see him, I hear the smirk in his words.
Silas loves me like breathing, easy, naturally, like he was made for it. And I love him carefully, tenderly like he's the only thing keeping me alive.
August 31, 2024 at 4:09 PM
Silas loves me like breathing, easy, naturally, like he was made for it. And I love him carefully, tenderly like he's the only thing keeping me alive.