Aurora liked to think of her life as one that, unlike seemingly everybody else nowadays, she did not want to re-live.
Sometimes, when she's lying awake at night, she likes to think that the fates, or God or whoever it was that planned out peoples lives in the Wizarding World, got bored of planning the same, boring monotonous lives, and so decided to spice it up a little. You know, inject a little bit of pain and trauma into her life every now and then to see how she deals with it. It's a sadistic thought, the universe would have to be cruel to find entertainment in Aurora's sad excuse of a life, but Aurora wouldn't put it past them.
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The fics wordy, but most people are alive so I think that that's a valid reason to read :)
⚠️CONTENT WARNING⚠️
SA, ED, SH, suicidal tendencies, violence, swearing, really sad. Character death.
Be prepared to sob.
The stuff that belongs to JK R*wling unfortunately belongs to her, the stuff that belongs to me belongs to me.
Currently ongoing; please read the authors note at the beginning.
Cheers.
❝I've been falling every day
since I first met you.❞
stolen glances,
hushed whispers,
teasing breaths,
lingering touches.
𝘖𝘳 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙢𝙚𝙚𝙩𝙨 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘯𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳.
─ tim bradford x fem!oc
─ the rookie; s1 ~ s?
─ slow-burn, flirting, some spice
─ updating every other day!!
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