Moments before, he’d been giving me a rollocking; now I was the apple of his eye. This was the way it was with Lockwood. His shifts were sometimes so sudden that they took your breath away, but his energy and enthusiasm were always impossible to resist.
January 18, 2025 at 1:56 AM
Moments before, he’d been giving me a rollocking; now I was the apple of his eye. This was the way it was with Lockwood. His shifts were sometimes so sudden that they took your breath away, but his energy and enthusiasm were always impossible to resist.
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asset cold, death heart of stone
September 1, 2024 at 6:27 PM
asset cold, death heart of stone
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THIS ONE IS MY FAVOURITE!!! I met the song because of this edit here and it is one of the most locklyle coded songs ever (by danas.filess on Instagram)
September 21, 2024 at 4:21 AM
THIS ONE IS MY FAVOURITE!!! I met the song because of this edit here and it is one of the most locklyle coded songs ever (by danas.filess on Instagram)
you’re not anthony lockwood
i’m not lucy carlyle
this ain’t 35 portland row
we’re modern idiots
i’m not lucy carlyle
this ain’t 35 portland row
we’re modern idiots
September 23, 2024 at 10:15 PM
you’re not anthony lockwood
i’m not lucy carlyle
this ain’t 35 portland row
we’re modern idiots
i’m not lucy carlyle
this ain’t 35 portland row
we’re modern idiots
“Sorry… Hm… Nice pajamas” “Thanks! Nice… Towel…”
September 4, 2024 at 9:13 PM
“Sorry… Hm… Nice pajamas” “Thanks! Nice… Towel…”
His movements were quick and light, his injuries forgotten; his dark eyes sparkled as he looked into mine. In that instant it was as if nothing in the world fascinated him as much as me.
September 4, 2024 at 1:20 PM
His movements were quick and light, his injuries forgotten; his dark eyes sparkled as he looked into mine. In that instant it was as if nothing in the world fascinated him as much as me.
Lockwood had fought his way up here to save me, past all the ghosts downstairs, and he had arrived at the perfect moment. I understood all that as I sat against the wall, bloodied and defenceless, and I loved him for it. My heart sang.
September 3, 2024 at 1:25 PM
Lockwood had fought his way up here to save me, past all the ghosts downstairs, and he had arrived at the perfect moment. I understood all that as I sat against the wall, bloodied and defenceless, and I loved him for it. My heart sang.
A world without him. I couldn’t run.
‘No,’ I whispered. ‘I’ll stay with you.
‘No,’ I whispered. ‘I’ll stay with you.
What would I be running for? What would I be running towards? A world where the prophecies of evil ghosts came true, where dark predictions were fulfilled, where a third neat headstone sat atop a newly turned grave in a long-abandoned cemetery. Where all my fears were realized and all light gone.
September 2, 2024 at 7:31 PM
A world without him. I couldn’t run.
‘No,’ I whispered. ‘I’ll stay with you.
‘No,’ I whispered. ‘I’ll stay with you.
What would I be running for? What would I be running towards? A world where the prophecies of evil ghosts came true, where dark predictions were fulfilled, where a third neat headstone sat atop a newly turned grave in a long-abandoned cemetery. Where all my fears were realized and all light gone.
September 2, 2024 at 7:30 PM
What would I be running for? What would I be running towards? A world where the prophecies of evil ghosts came true, where dark predictions were fulfilled, where a third neat headstone sat atop a newly turned grave in a long-abandoned cemetery. Where all my fears were realized and all light gone.
I spoke softly now. ‘It’s me. It’s Lucy …’
I like to think it was just coincidence that Holly laid the silver net over the Source right then. I like to think it was the sound of my name that brought him back.
I like to think it was just coincidence that Holly laid the silver net over the Source right then. I like to think it was the sound of my name that brought him back.
September 2, 2024 at 2:59 PM
I spoke softly now. ‘It’s me. It’s Lucy …’
I like to think it was just coincidence that Holly laid the silver net over the Source right then. I like to think it was the sound of my name that brought him back.
I like to think it was just coincidence that Holly laid the silver net over the Source right then. I like to think it was the sound of my name that brought him back.
asset cold, death heart of stone
September 1, 2024 at 6:27 PM
asset cold, death heart of stone
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September 1, 2024 at 5:17 PM
“Whatever the cost, as long as you’re in my company, be sure I’ll always be there for you.”
September 1, 2024 at 5:16 PM
“Whatever the cost, as long as you’re in my company, be sure I’ll always be there for you.”
He grinned; it was that warm smile that made everything seem simpler, ready to click perfectly into place.
September 1, 2024 at 5:12 PM
He grinned; it was that warm smile that made everything seem simpler, ready to click perfectly into place.