(VERY old, but re-published.)
❝ She was rare, and he knew he could never compare her to other women. She was a Celestial nymph, causing cosmic warfare with his soul. She was his Supernova. ❞
Or
In wh...
┏━━━━━━༻❁༺━━━━━━┓ Remember to drink water, eat something, take your medication, you are loved and important. |__________༻❁༺_________|
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❝ I wish I could throw off the thoughts which poison my happiness, and yet I take a kind of pleasure in indulging them. ❞
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┏━━━━━━༻❁༺━━━━━━┓ NOW. (NEW ORLEANS.) |__________༻❁༺_________|
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WALKING into the Mikaelson family home, Desideria Fiore Cattaneo was absolutely exhausted.
Mentally, physically, and emotionally exhausted.
But like most times, it wasn't the type of exhausted that sleep could fix.
Today's events had taken every single ounce of energy the witch had in her and all she wanted to do was sleep for a few days, or years, she hadn't decided yet.
"Hi, Ria." Hayley Marshall smiled as soon as she saw Desideria enter the living room.
Desideria cursed silently to herself, she was way too tired to socialize.
