𝐀𝐈𝐒𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆 harry potter. 2.0

In the tender embrace of twilight, she whispered impossible dreams like an aisling, her words painting a world where their hearts waltzed together for eternity. {rewriting the original!}

𝐃𝐎𝐔𝐂𝐄𝐔𝐑 cole walter.

Lover, if my soul is a green meadow, you are every flower, every petal, bright and beautiful. Ever since we were five, that's been you. No one else ever stood a chance.

𝐀𝐐𝐔𝐀𝐑𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐄 nick park.

After a few thousand watercolors, you will find that you have fallen in love with the dance of color and water, the whisper of brush on paper, and the way your soul speaks through every stroke. updating regularly!

𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 hwang jun-ho.

Into the ashen night, of a billion stars, the serendipity of duality that is our shared existence, is both futility and eternal hope, the road that belongs to immortals. ──────────── 𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 In which a desperate police officer brings his only support mechanism, his best friend and his partner t...

𝐀𝐈𝐒𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆 harry potter.

Evening in the city, in the graphite-lullaby, each vivid hue collects their boarding pass for the land of dreams. How can I leave when my hopeless dream is the warmth of your loving arms? 𝐅𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐩𝐥𝐨𝐭 𝐘𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝟑-𝟕 #1 in harold #1 in harryxreader