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he remembers the day like it was yesterday.
the way her cold fingers would brush against his pale skin, like cold silk. the way her sweet bubblegum scent that he can never get sick of, almost to the point of intoxication. the way her faint giggles still filled the air like she was there, ever so faint. -
- the way she reigned over his mind , like a puppeteer with their puppet ; tugging at its strings almost mercilessly. -
- and like a puppet, a simple pull on its strings and he'd fall over for her ever so easily.
and so, he did.
SAUDADE. prologue
by svhltee.
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SAUDADE, tim drake
Fanfiction" oi test tube baby, stop breaking my phone out of spite you demon fuck. " " i don't know who this is but sucks to be you. " in which, a boy ...
