My hand was clutching impatiently at the hem of your skirt. Your aroma is taunting. Toasted sugar and lavender dancing around like mist... There is a twitch in my lips, and I am too excited to be bothered with shielding it from you as you are just a breath away. We are always so close with too many inches between us. Yet, still just a breath away. I want to hold you and savor you completely. Your deep brown eyes...Whole and fluttering slowly. Dazed and tenderly innocent. A tongue pokes out to gloss your rounded lips .I want to savor it. I want your mouth never to sever from mine. Never. Never... --- Veronica wanted nothing but to bloom. Jacob wanted nothing but her. Soft and rabid. Bitter desiring sweet. --- WARNINGS *LOTS OF VIOLENCE *OBSESSION *CHILD ABUSE

Wren Kelley swore on the River Styx that if anyone ever called her "Little Bird" again, she was going to make them wish she was Clarisse. - The Mark of Athena - book ONE - Percy Jackson

All it takes is one shared glance to win over his intrigue, one touch to draw him in, and your love to win his obsession...

❝ALL THE SHINE SHE HAD WAS THE GHOST OF SOMETHING DEAD.❞ {tommy shelby x oc} pinkblinder © February, 2019 • Modified name (former 7 rings).

" didn't you know? when her halo broke she carved the two halves in to horns. " Parisa and Tommy were a match made in hell, but maybe that's why their flames shone so brightly. And burned anyone that dared touch them. Thomas Shelby x black! Reader ngl half of this isn't gonna make sense

❝ All that we see or seem to see, is nothing but a 𝒅𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒎 within a 𝒅𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒎.❞ Archduchess 𝐌𝐄𝐇𝐑𝐀𝐅𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐍 𝐆𝐇𝐀𝐒𝐄𝐌𝐈 of Gaia, was a resolute woman at the tender age of 20, known for her unwavering loyalty to her steadfast morals, resourcefulness and the love the Tsar held for her. She is sent on her first diplomatic mission to the Ocean planet, Caladan. There she meets 𝐏𝐀𝐔𝐋 𝐀𝐓𝐑𝐄𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐒, the young man coming to grips with his dreams and his uncertain future, and where she fits in it. [paul atreides x oc! fem] ongoing! Started: Sunday 24th October 2021 Finished: ▬ updates will be approx. every week, unless stated otherwise.

ALL: let me die still loving, and so, never die. © heartsvirtue, 2022. JASON TODD / DC. V. VI. MMXXII.

No, it's the fucking sun.         Percy Jackson © 2020/2022

" Lets hope our snakes don't stray to far off the path." Severus Snape raised a single eyebrow, his gaze sharp and slightly amused even if the situation didn't call for it. With a sip of his whiskey he couldn't help but let his thoughts wander. " It's in their nature-pride-," he responded to his companion," That will lead them to the deepest and darkest parts of a habitat they should never want to comprehend. " "Yes. Yes, but their ambition..." She trailed off in thought. It would craft them. Neither of them had to voice the words. A slytherin was crafted by their ambitious nature. They are slytherins they knew the bases of the qualities they possessed. "Ah-you won again." "You're not thinking far enough." "Further?" She nodded," Every precautions must be took." He nodded stiffly, silently hoping he wouldn't have the urge to regret anything before the end of the first term. OR Where a muggle-born gets sorted in Slytherin and the results are trajectory. Started June 14th, 2020