⭑.ᐟ⌗youholdmylove ❝𝑛𝑜𝑏𝑜𝑑𝑦 𝑚𝑎𝑘𝑒𝑠 𝑚𝑒 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑑𝑜...❞ ׂ╰┈➤ 𝑙𝑦𝑑𝑖𝑎 𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑐𝑙𝑎𝑖𝑟𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑓𝑖𝑓𝑡𝑒𝑒𝑛 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑛 𝑠ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑖𝑡𝑛𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑒𝑑 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑑𝑎𝑑 𝑔𝑒𝑡𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑠ℎ𝑜𝑡. 𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑠ℎ𝑒'𝑠 𝑏𝑎𝑐𝑘 𝑖𝑛 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑜𝑙𝑑 ℎ𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑡𝑜𝑤𝑛 𝑎𝑡 𝑎 𝑛𝑒𝑤 𝑠𝑐ℎ𝑜𝑜𝑙. 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡'𝑠 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑛 𝑠ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑎𝑤 ℎ𝑖𝑚. 𝑗𝑎𝑐𝑒 𝑐𝑎𝑟𝑡𝑒𝑟. ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑐ℎ𝑖𝑙𝑑ℎ𝑜𝑜𝑑 𝑏𝑒𝑠𝑡 𝑓𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑛𝑑. 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑏𝑜𝑦 𝑤ℎ𝑜 𝑤𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑑𝑒 ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑚𝑜𝑠𝑡 𝑣𝑎𝑙𝑢𝑎𝑏𝑙𝑒 𝑝𝑜𝑘é𝑚𝑜𝑛 𝑐𝑎𝑟𝑑𝑠 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑝𝑖𝑛𝑘𝑦-𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑚𝑖𝑠𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 ℎ𝑒'𝑑 𝑚𝑎𝑟𝑟𝑦 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑑𝑎𝑦. 𝑜𝑛𝑙𝑦 𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑏𝑙𝑒𝑚, ℎ𝑒 𝑑𝑜𝑒𝑠𝑛'𝑡 𝑟𝑒𝑐𝑜𝑔𝑛𝑖𝑧𝑒 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑎𝑡 𝑎𝑙𝑙. ©softlyaverys

You've been classified. Red. White. Blue. Pink. Dominant. Submissive. Caregiver. Little. Everyone fits. Everyone plays their part- except her. Talia Hale enters the Harmony System as a statistical impossibility. Sixty-four percent Little, thirty-six percent Submissive- a dual-signature so rare the system hasn't recorded one in years. Too soft for a standard Dominant, too volatile for a standard Caregiver. Too much and not enough for anyone the academy has ever trained. A mismatch. A rule-breaker. An exception. Until him. Rowan Rhys- the academy's most feared instructor, dual-classified Dominant and Caregiver. Red and Blue. Precision carved into a man. Cold as silence, controlled as a pulse held beneath a thumb. Untouchable. Unshakable. Unmatched. Until her. "I'd kill gods for you," he tells her one night. "And kneel in the same breath." She doesn't know what to call the way he looks at her. He doesn't know what to do with the way she needs him. And still, they reach for each other. ♡♡♡ #1 in shy #1 in praise #1 in daddydom #1 in softgirl #1 in lightddlg ♡♡♡

He continues to stare as the young girl hums quietly, while keeping her eyes locked on the book in her hands. At the sound of his footsteps, she suddenly stops reading only to look up and let out a squeal, one that he found adorable. Her already rosy cheeks become even brighter. "Hello." He melts at the sound of her angelic voice and says his next words carefully, softly. "Hi sweetheart." She tilts her head to the side as he unknowingly stares at her with a certain longing. "Who are you?" "I'm Seth. What's your name?" He questions, taking a step into her room. She grins, causing two cute dimples to appear on her cheeks. "Daisy." ~ In which Seth Andrews, who is usually quiet and brooding, becomes captivated by his best friends little sister, Daisy Miller, who believes everyone has at least a little good in them.

"You think I haven't noticed you before?" He asks, out of the blue, turning his head as he watches my facial expressions with amusement, leaning back into his chair, unbothered. I stare at him, trying to cover the shock displayed on my face, but he still caught my reaction, smirking. How could he have noticed me before? Does that mean he... knows? "When?" I ask, my voice trembling under his sharp gaze. "The first day of year 10. You had your hair out, with a cute little headband on. You also wore a pink hoodie with that short ass white skirt." He spoke, looking up at the ceiling as if he's trying to remember exactly what I wore on the first day of school. How could he have possibly remembered what I wore on the first day of school? It's been a year! "How did you?-" I begin to question but he cuts me off. "Who wouldn't remember a pretty thing like you? You're beautiful." ˖ .°˖✧ ꒰ঌ ♡ ໒꒱✧˖°. ˖ Amelia Raven always had feelings for him. She always grew red as she watched him talking with his friends. Her feelings had grew and she wanted to get closer to him but never had the courage to. Asher Anderson always watched her every move, amusement glistening in his eyes as he watched her turn the corner to hide away from him. He began to grow interest in her and demanded the principle to set up tutoring sessions with her. From then on, his interest for her only grew. ˖ .°˖✧ ꒰ঌ ♡ ໒꒱✧˖°. ˖ Silent Heartthrob by Heavenlyxn 🦢