☆•°𝐴𝑠𝑎𝑟𝑑𝑜𝑟𝑤𝑒𝑛*•.¸☆

This is the link to my favorite YouTube music playlist of everything I listen to.
          Took a long time to create it, 
          But it also goes with the vibes to each of my stories:)
          
          So uh..
          
          Enjoy: 
          
          https://music.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLcUeSJjLaK_amB0i1JoW0lZy_dWLeJ0tE&feature=shared

“You said stop. But your hands told me to ruin you.” 
          
          - 200 reads. Thank you guys so much.

There’s a manuscript I haven’t dared to touch.
          
          Not yet.
          
          It sits like a curse in the corners of my mind—ink-stained, frostbitten, threaded with languages I pretend not to understand. It’s colder than the rest. Heavier. Less candlelight, more cathedral dusk. Less velvet and more velvet lined coffins.
          
          It speaks of legacy like a noose. Of tradition that tastes like rusted metal between your teeth. Its characters don’t fall in love—they inherit enemies and write their devotion in violence.
          
          I don’t know if I’ll let this one live.
          
          But the story is already writing itself behind my eyes. Pacing the marble floors of my thoughts. Pouring black tea into a poisoned cup.
          
          And if it comes through...you’ll know.
          
          You’ll feel it.