―𝘳𝘦𝘸𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘯 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘰𝘧 𝘉𝘙𝘌𝘌𝘡𝘌𝘉𝘓𝘖𝘊𝘒𝘚
ʳᵉᶜᵒʳᵈ ᵒᶠ ʳᵃᵍⁿᵃʳᵒᵏ ˣ ʳᵉᵃᵈᵉʳ
They called you a Saint. Someone worthy of the Lord's attention, they would often beg for your attention in hopes of healing something within them...
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❝and in that moment there's nothing i fear except losing hold of her hand.❞ jennifer niven
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"I promise to stay by your side through thick and thin, so please, promise me the same."
THOR would hold your hand even when you pitifully cried your tears out about how much you hated him. He'd stand by yourself even when you'd hit his chest weakly and command him to leave your side, to give you the space you feel you needed. The God would stare at you with disdain, he hates it when weaklings even try to turn his way, he especially hates it when those weaker than him command him such simple things. And yet he couldn't find it within himself to hate you.
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