Mother, let me tell you a secret Your flowers always died in my hands And I hated being the goddess of spring Something you could never understand And I know how you see me Your broken, corrupted child of light But mother, I wanted pomegranates and death I craved the cruel shadows of the night Mother, the god of the dead loves me He bows before me on his knees He offers me a crown of thorns And calls me his queen And maybe you did love me, mother But he loves me, darkness and all He knew that I was meant for more Than being your silly, fragile doll ---------- "Aren't you afraid of my darkness, cara mia?" Hades asked with mischief in his eyes. "No, mon cher." Persephone replied, "You haven't seen mine yet." OC x OC!Addams Wednesday @madebyrach , 2023

Historie om hvad der sker med Harry, Ginny, Hermione og Ron efter krigen.

Det her handler om en pige der er på vej til at flytte fra Denmark til Norge hun skal bo i noget som hedder trofast hun møder en dreng på vejen hun synes han er arrogant så møder hun igen denne dreng der hvor hun flyttede hen 😱 så siger jeg ikke mer😎