[x] She was the epitome of everything he hated. [x] Close the curtains. [[MORE]] He laid awake for what felt like the entire night. There hadn’t been a moment of silence sine he returned home for Christmas. There hadn’t even been a moment to breathe without the fear of something terrible happening building up inside his chest. He could feel his hands shaking despite how slight the movement was....
Part uno. [[MORE]] At one point in his life, everything had been fine. He wouldn’t go as far as to say it was perfect because he knew nothing was that. Nothing could be perfect and certainly not his own life. He was born to live in pain and heart break and torture his mind to endless measures. That didn’t bother him, not at first. He liked the view he got from his broken mind. He liked the...
[[MORE]] The memories and thoughts rattled through his head. There was no off switch. There was no way to forget the things that once made him smile. It was torture in a new way, in the one way he was able to say he knew. He couldn’t imagine a pain more deep than the one he felt when he’d wake up, tears spilling from his eyes. Nothing in his life had hurt this much—not even the broken collar...
Putting this here too so I don’t lose it. I’ll mess with it when I’m not angry at my laptop dying. [[MORE]] Life used to be easy. Life used to be everything he expected. He used to be able to wake up in the morning and smile at the face looking back because the empty space in his bed was filled, a hand was always resting in his, and there was always—-without fail, a...
I lied. I’m putting it here too so I can remember to mess around with it more. Whoops. [[MORE]] The morning hadn’t started out right at all. The buzzing of his phone against the nightstand had kept him from sleeping. At first the texts had been silly nonsense. He didn’t mind those. He just simply rolled his eyes and ignored the message. He was used to those messages. They seemed to be a...
It wasn’t usual for him to feel like this. It wasn’t usual for his body to feel as if it was caving in or as if someone had taken a knife to his heart. He almost didn’t understand why there were tears on the pillow his face was pressed against. It was uncomfortable to lay on his side like that. His arm had somehow managed to get trapped under him in his hurry to hide under the...
writeworld asked: ok we're gonna be best friends now. Regulus is the best character ever. Ugh the love I feel for him actually HURTS.
writeworld asked: "She was the first thing he saw" Block: MY REGULUS BLACK CREYS. Ugh, so much fangirling happening in me right now. So much. This is awesome. My. Creys.
[+] She was the first thing he saw. From the first breath he took, she was the first thing he saw. She was the face that brought comfort to hard times, she was the face that eased pain and dried tears. From the first breath he took, she was the only human he would ever trust. Some would argue that trust was a concept lost on him. Some would even argue that he couldn’t trust her simply because he...
writeworld asked: Loved your take on "The Lake was so calm"!
[+] The lake was so calm. There was nothing like it. There never would be. Nothing could come close to creating the same affect, to bringing any peace of mind. Nothing could and nothing would. I was sure of it. I was more sure of it than anything I had ever known. I was more sure of this than the music I made, the clothing I designed. I was more sure of this feeling than I was of my husband, my...