💗🩰🧠━━ In which Nicoletta Rossi's curved fingers marked a tombed heart. Her only hope is that it isn't the one she loves.
"Fem!Oc X Percy Jackson!"
"The Titans Curse/The Battle of The Labyrinth!"
Started: 9/7/21
Finished: TBD
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( god cavity )
THUS WITH A KISS, I die.
Nicoletta always knew she had a nuclear heart, she always loved a little too much, afraid of what would happen if she didn't divide her caked heart, slightly burnt on the edges, into fours for baby bunnies, the clouds, her dad, anyone who flashed her a smile. But she soon learned nothing truly breaks like a heart.
Except for your head. She was fucked in the head. But she didn't know that, yet.
Fingers skipping like a broken record, drunk in love with her past self, past life, she lied her life up. Clinching her shoulder blades together with rusted staples, she wiped her eyes with window cleaner, creating alternate scenarios for all of her days. Treating her crazed mind and the shattering cavity in her chest.
Her head:
"We have to go. Now."
-Annabeth Chase. 09. 04. 07.
Reality:
"You are ruination, Nicoletta. We need to go."
-Annabeth Chase. 09. 04. 07.
Softening the blow is what Nicoletta would say to help herself, knowing her cerebrum of marble would chip.
Somewhere deep inside her, her twisted fingers marked a tombed heart, one would die at her hands; fallen martyr. Master of her heart.
Yet, you can't blame her. Love made her crazy.
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