stay a little longer

stay a little longer

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⋰˚ I tell myself I'm not in love But one more time is not enough One last kiss and then you're a goner While I'm here wishing you could stay a little longer⋰˚ -stay a little longer, brothers osborne "So let me get this straight.. you, Rafe Santoro-convicted helicopter theif-kissed Max Masek, captain of the elite team, basically Vanguard royalty?" Eli asked, exasperated. His eyebrows were raised to the sky. "I mean, yeah, I guess." Rafe shrugged, fighting off a smirk as he took the cargo off the back of the semi-truck. Eli noticed the glint in Rafe's eyes. "You really are trouble." Rafe Santoro can be known as a lot of things: loyal friend, charming rogue, ...accidental felon. What he isn't, is stupid. So when he's sentenced to either 6 years in federal prison or mandatory attendance to an elite program for pilot trainees, he chose the latter. He was smart enough to know a good opportunity when it comes crashing into his life- literally. Thrown into a world of high-tech jets, strict rules, and elite pilots, Rafe's reckless, ragtag essence immediately sets him apart. As he struggles to master military aircraft, he meets someone who challenges him, pushes him, and maybe makes his heart take flight, just a little bit. male OC x male OC rafe santoro x max masek
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تحتُّ الركام أصواتٌ انقطع أنينها ودقاتٌ توقف نبضها فرحةً لم تكتمل وأحلامٌ أجهضت قبل المخاض تحتُ الركام قصصٌ لم تكتب لها النهاية وحكاياتٌ رحل من كان يرويها ألعابٌ لطخت بدماء الأطفال تحتُ الركام أسماءٌ تساقطت من السجلّ المدني مثل تساقط الأوراق من الأشجار فأصبحت في سماء النسيان تحتٌ الركام وجوهٌ تغيرت ملامحها فأنكرها الزمان والمكان فشيعت أجسادهم لمقابرٍ في الجنان تحت الركام ارتجف الأطفال خوفًا فغادروا الحياة ولم يجدوا الأمان وصايا خُطت بحبرٍ من الخذلان وأمنياتٌ غادرت عالم الخيال تحت الركام حيث يشهد الظلم والقهر

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