A poet who's in love with a blond that doesn't understand his feelings. | destiel texts | || short story || ||| started; feb 6, 2017 completed; feb 14, 2017 1k; apr 17, 2017 2k; ~sept 25, 2017 3k; unknown ||| Warnings/Triggers: mild language & minor sexual content. horrorsmeltaway
i don't love you, i'm just passing the time copyright © officialcastiel this book follows the lyrics of 'she had the world' by panic! at the disco
What was he doing here? "You're The Kid Who Has Guts." "I'm guessing you want to know my name?" I expressed. He lifted his eyes up, lashes thick and long, grazing against the apples of his cheeks as he blinked gracefully. "It's up to you." He replied, shrugging. I stared at him, light brown freckles scattered on his s...
They say you fall in love three times in your lifetime. The first time is when you're young, High school maybe. It's fun and exciting and new. it's the love that looks right. The second time is hard love, more mature and passionate, Its hard to let go of. It's the one that teaches you lessons about who you are and wh...