We All Look For Heaven And We Put Love First Something That We'd Die For, It's Our Curse. ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀cover by @heartfates ✧˚ ⋆｡˚

four men in uniform, to carry home my little soldier. ⠀ 🦴 written by © lotusdolls, 2026 cover by pearliere.

"i am not the same as when you met me, i have changed because you forced me to." in which... two girls that used to be in love live through the same story and yet, they have very different point of views. ━ we were so good, weren't we? until it just stopped working.

❝and does it make me weak? sometimes i feel like i can't breathe is that all you see in me?❞ in which two girls fall out of love and one of them can't help but think that it's only her fault. or, in which a shattered soul tries to pick up and re-arrange the broken glass that her past left behind. "cupid was a traitor, wasn't he?"

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 COVER by the amazing @morstern ❤︎