Eros

Eros

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You know Eros. Otherwise known as cupid (but oh my god, we hate that name). Diapers, babies, arrows and love. Cause of course, theres no way Eros could just be a normal person. Thats completely ridiculous. I mean, I do love me some arrows, but the rest? Its just stupid. How could a baby make decisions about love? You really didn't think that through. And anyways, being part of Eros isn't all love and happiness and sunshine and rainbow flowers. Its really fucking hard. An another thing. How on earth could anyone do all this themselves? Seriously. How the fuck could I do that? No fucking way. Its impossible. Eros isn't even our name. Its an umbrella term for our organization. All of us "lesser angels" we do the love stuff. Its pretty high profile spying stuff, I mean, if we make the wrong two people fall in love it could be disastrous. So yeah, espionage and all that shit. I love my job.
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One of the most painful things on earth is to lose a loved one. Whether in death or heartbreak. It's a pain different from all others. You feel every burn, every ache, your senses awaken, and greedily await a memory to sip in and then wreck your entire being. She took everything. His Light. His Heart. His Soul. It had no end. For years it went on like it would never end. But, it did. Just in passing, a normal day, a day like every other, but it was the day, his heart danced truly and his chest tighten as if a fierce wind had passed by, blending with his soul, leaving a suffocating feeling in his chest, a choking sensation in his throat, there was a pressure making it hard to breathe. ******* "My heart has heated for the human and my blood has flown for him. Every time I thought of him, my heart would ache. It would ache so much I couldn't breathe, the feeling of despair, yet sweetness... Even so, I still couldn't stop thinking about him." So...this is how it feels to love a person. "I belong to you, just as this merman belongs to the seas. Like a falling leaf belongs to its roots." "Nothing can stop me from falling into your embrace." ******* ®®

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