The worst part of love is that I remember it. I walk around all day thinking: I'm going to die in the universe you loved me in. I get so jealous of euthanized dogs. ▍ AN ORIGINAL STORY ╱ small town romance! In the quiet corners of a Southern town, some hearts break quietly, and others bleed their way back to love. Lucienne Evans has spent her whole life in Graceland, tucked behind the bar she built with her own two hands and the walls she put up around her heart. Raised by an aunt and uncle whose marriage was all lies and apologies, Lucy doesn't do love stories. What she does believe in is loyalty, and no one has been more loyal than August Driscoll. Her best friend. Her safe place. Her almost. August, June's twin and the boy who's always known Lucy better than anyone, has spent years flying in and out of her life. Literally. A commercial pilot with roots too deep to cut, he's loved Lucy in the quiet way only best friends can-patiently, wordlessly, and without ever asking for more. Until now. When a new woman-a flight attendant with no history and no hesitation-enters August's life, Lucy is forced to face what she's spent years avoiding. The truth that she might've always loved him, too. But some realizations come too late, and this winter, Graceland is colder than ever. ❪ f!oc & m!oc ❫ PEARLJARS © 2024 BOOK THREE of FOUR written by april

Strange house we must keep and fill. House that eats, and pleads, and kills. ▍ AN ORIGINAL STORY ╱ historical romantic melodrama! Cape Iris was swathed in lilacs and lilies. A small land of pure fragrance. A honey scene of air soft dandelion tuffs encased by a large pool of Himalayan salt and ivory sand beaches. The Chevaliers ruled that place. (The Chevaliers ruled the world.) Whispers were harsh, tones full of lead at the mention of the Chevaliers wealth. They were gold emblemed, star-studded, but there was something about them. Something the world raised their necks, clearing the ears, eager to know. What do you know about the Chevaliers? Nothing. No one knows a thing. Some said the father had multiple wives. Some said the mother had a lobotomy. Some said the son had a drug problem. Some said the daughter murdered the Lowry boy. But everyone talks. So does money. And the Chevalier's had a lot of it. But no one could pay Killian Alcott, esteemed writer, enough to keep his fingers off the typewriter and his prying eyes away from the Chevalier's that dreaded Summer of 1954. But there was one Chevalier in particular that left an impression. Call it a mark. A wound within flesh. A narrowed confession only spoken between two. And that single impression doomed the Chevalier name. Isn't that the best part of a story? The tragedy. ❪ m!oc & m!oc ❫ ❪ f!oc & m!oc ❫ 𓊝 written by april PEARLJARS © 2024

And if yearning had a shape, it would look an awful lot like me. ▍ AN ORIGINAL STORY ╱ small town romance! Graceland, Georgia. A town where spotted cattle graze and home is always for certain. Where the girl crowned homecoming queen bleeds for the boy with old money veins and wandering eyes. That girl blossoms like she's expected to, bleeding heart and all, just to wither beneath the man oozing green and gold. It's too late to go back, but it's never too late to try again. Junia ( June ) Driscoll was homegrown royalty. Her small town notoriety was meant to carve out a pathway to her undoubted success. Her husband, her high school sweetheart, a star athlete, and successful investment banker, had given the girl all she could have imagined. However, the dream had since become a total nightmare. All that is shadowed is brought to light when she agrees to star in a segment disguised as a Mother's Day tribute on a popular talk program, in which her closest friend confesses to having an affair with her husband. Heart corrupted, she chooses not to be left alone in spite of herself. With her small daughter, Pearl, in tow, she forges a route back to the place where everything is comforted by love and lillies. There, she hopes to mend the pieces of her broken heart. Bit by nauseating bit. What she hadn't anticipated was to reconcile with an old friend turned brief flame clad in consolation whose heart had nearly bled him dry. Their shared gloom soon begins to fade, playing host to luminescence. And in that glimmer of light, of what was then, what was now, and of what was to come-that, was where eternity began to flow. ❪ f!oc & m!oc ❫ PEARLJARS © 2024 BOOK ONE of FOUR written by april COVER by the amazing @aastratta ❤︎

⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢ ✦ ⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢ ━ ❝ [ How much longer 'til I'm taller? How much longer 'til it's midnight? How much longer 'til the mornin'? Are my legs gonna last? Is it too much to ask? ] ❞ 𓂃 ♬ ˖ ﾟ 02 ━ [ HOW LONG DO I HAVE LEFT WITH MY DOG ] ? ╰━━ in which, as Beatrice's irrational fear of growing up seethes during her first year at Nevermore, her older brother, Ajax, insists she branches out. In this turn of events, she ends up close with two boys her brother keeps an eye on. One obsessed with bees and the other obsessed with her. [ pugsley addams 𝗫 beatrice petropolus ] ━ [ strangers to lovers ] ✦˚₊ ‧ is it too much to ask? ━━━━━━ ↳ status ━ ongoing

❝ You're so gorgeous I can't say anything to your face ❞ ❪ ajax petropolus ✘ fem!oc ❫ wednesday tv show © cleo / cIeopatrasss 2023

"𝙃𝙚'𝙨 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙩𝙤𝙩𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙞𝙣 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙮𝙤𝙪, 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩?" 𝙄𝙣 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙘𝙝 𝘼𝙟𝙖𝙭 𝙋𝙚𝙩𝙧𝙤𝙥𝙤𝙡𝙪𝙨 𝙞𝙨 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙩𝙚𝙡𝙮 𝙞𝙣 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙖𝙣 𝙤𝙗𝙡𝙞𝙫𝙞𝙤𝙪𝙨 𝙛𝙖𝙞𝙧𝙞𝙚 𝙒𝙚𝙙𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙙𝙖𝙮 𝘼𝙟𝙖𝙭 𝙋𝙚𝙩𝙧𝙤𝙥𝙤𝙡𝙪𝙨 𝙭 𝙛𝙚𝙢 𝙤𝙘

"i'll be better on saturn none of this matters dreaming of saturn" or charlie carpenter had always dreamed about going to space and marcus baker promised that he'd be the one to take her. [ marcus baker x fem!oc ] ginny and georgia season one - three

I Want To Believe Instead I Look At The Sky And I Feel Nothing, You Know I Hate To Be Alone. ━━ GRAPHIC LOTTO. cover by bayports © gia 2025.