In shadows deep where whispers creep,
A tale of pride that falls asleep.
From tall heights, the fall begins,
A dance of loss in whispered sins.
Once golden crowns on noble brow,
Now weighed with dust, forgotten how.
Ambition's fire, now dim and cold,
A tale of glory left untold.
Echoes of laughter, once so bright,
Now fade to silence in the night.
A kingdom's fall, a broken throne,
In empty halls, the wind's soft blown.
The stars above, indifferent gleam,
Witness to a shattered dream.
Once mighty roar, now quiet sigh,
As an empire disappear and legends die.
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I do not own A Court Of Mist And Fury. All right reserved to Sarah J. Maas. I only own my OCs. Also, English is not my first language so pardon me if there are spelling or grammar mistakes.
❝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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