His eyes are blue, bright blue. They seem really innocent, but I know they aren't. Yesterday all I wanted was for him to look at me, know I existed. I loved him so much, but now all I can feel is fear, fear for those betraying blue eyes. I'm afraid of him, afraid of his strong arms with all those childish tattoos on it, knowing they are able to hold me down, to strangle me, to kill me.

Here are some cute and steamy Ed imagines for Sheerios. They can be long. Hope it will give you feels and you all will like it. Enjoy reading. :))

She is invisible to the naked eye but she sees everything, hears people's dreams, their hopes. Her name is Lila Anderson and her job? To make people fall in love, with a single shot of her arrow. One day she hears the breaking heart of a young man named Edward. He has everything a man could dream of, money, looks, girls, an incredible voice, everything! But he's missing one thing, love. It's up to Lila to find the perfect soul mate for Ed...

Life is never as it cracks up to be. As a small child all you want to do is grow up and make plans for the future but the reality is that there are no plans. Plans don't work. Something might interfere. Or someone.

[mature imagines marked *] valentine's day//you can't sleep//he has a nightmare//you're wearing his hoodie//you're crying and he comforts you//first night home with the baby//your son's first haircut, courtesy of Ed//you're sick//period//camping 'adventures'*//he feels the baby kick//he sings to the baby ... [Ongoing]

Lottie didn't believe in love. At the age of 28 she thought love was something she didn't want or think she needed. She had her twin girls and her job. That kept her busy. On a hot summer evening while working as an event manager at a festival, she heard a song which sparked a Fire she forgot she had. She found herself moving towards where it was coming from. She needed to see who this voice was coming from. When she did finally see who was singing. What happened? Well put it this way, It's complicated.

"You love me, don't you?" he asked, begging for my answer. He leaned towards me and my breath minimized. I couldn't, wouldn't, shouldn't, didn't. Did I? © 2014 paintabanana All Rights Reserved