Hiz gaze lingers along the lines of my body, long enough to strike a match to the lighter fluid flowing in my veins.
I ignite.
Maybe it's toxic as hell, but it's pointless to deny that every single pan of me is attracted to every facet of Xaden. And it's not just his body. It's. everything. Even the darkest parts of him, the parts I know are merciless, willing to annihilate anyone and everyone who stands between him and a goal, pull me in like a moth to a fucking flame.
🖤🔥
Sgaeyl watched me kill another cadet for bullying Garrick during Threshing. She says she chose me for my ruthlessness, but I think I just reminded her of my grandfather.
"I would rather lose this entire war than live without you, and if that means I've to prove myself over and over, then I'll do it.
you gave me your heart and I'm keeping it!"
"you think you can win"
"What makes you say that?" He turns toward me.
"You call it a revolution, not a rebellion."
I lift my brow.
"Tyrrish isn't the only thing Dad taught us both. You think you can win -- unlike Fen Riorson."
Revolution tastes oddly sweet
"Violett" Dain breaks formation, moving toward us as we reach Second Squad, Flame Section. The worry and relief that etch the lines of his face make power prickle in my hands. "You cannot kill him here", Xaden warns.
"You're alive! We'd heard.."- Dain reaches for me, and I recoil.
"Touch me and I swear to the gods, I'll cut your fucking hands off and let the quadrant sort you out in the next round of challenges, Dain Aetos"
My words earn more than a couple of gasps, but I don't give a shit who hears me.
"Violence, indeed." The hint of amusement in Xaden's tone doesn't reach his face.
✨
I'm wandering in this maze, which is life
can't escape these divine cage of vines
set all above the walls of maze,
like a beautiful, lethal roof like doom
mother nature dictates, but don't explain
how to evade or show kindness to whom
who did wrong in all definitions of mine
sorry going of the topic again?
let's know about vines of our maze
trapping feet of ours, oops "planting" them to stand
the greenery of mother(nature), can't always shine
so when leaves started growing faster than pace of yours
Liam. Blond hair and sky-blue eyes fill my memory, and pain erupts behind my ribs. His boisterous langh. His quick smile. His loyalty and kindness. It's all gine. He's gone.
All because be promised Xaden he'd guard me.
💔🥀
اجنبیت اک راز ہے، اور راز ہمیشہ پر کشش لگتے ہیں۔
✨
میں سیاہ و سفید دنیا کا باسی تھا مگر صرف آپ کے قدموں کی چاپ کے تعاقب میں میں اس سرمئی دنیا میں داخل ہو گیا ہوں۔ میں یہاں سانس نہیں لے سکتا لیرا میں اپنے ہاتھوں پہ یہ خون برداشت نہیں کر سکتا۔ مجھے جانے دیں۔
میں نے تمھیں قید نہیں کر رکھا۔ تم پہلے دن سے آزاد۔۔
نہیں۔ نہیں ہوں میں آزاد۔
آپ زنجیر ہیں میرے قدموں کی۔
اگر میں یہاں گھٹن محسوس کرتا ہوں۔ تو اپنی دنیا میں بھی آپکے بنا سانس نہیں لے سکوں گا۔
وہ لوگ کہ دعاؤں میں الفاظ مانگتے ہیں
His eyes are mesmerizing, like melted steel, morning fog. They cut through me as though he is unafraid to see every part of me. His gaze feels right, familiar And when his eyes lock with mine, I wonder why I ever bother looking at anyone else.
She is a vision, a nightmare, a dream.
A grim reaper clad in black, come to steal my soul and my heart. I've never seen something so beautiful, so bold, so blatantly wrong for me
She is a devil.
She is a deity.
She is a man's downfall in human form.
She's my downfall.
🖤✨
There's a fire in her eyes, burning and breathtaking
Then I hear a sound I know all too well.
(The sickening crunch of metal slicing through bone, of tendons tearing apart, of muscles morphing around a blade.)
She slumps to the ground-dagger in heart, lips in a smile
I'm screaming
I'm lifting her into my arms, I'm brushing her bloody hair back, I'm saying something, but I don't know what
My mind is numb. My heart is numb.
Everything is numb.
She's smiling in death, as though happy to be rid of life.
Happy to be rid of me.
I am grief. I am sorrow.
I am anguish alike.
I think I might also be dead.
Just decaying on the inside
~ Powerless
It's astounding how severely a single word can damn someone
تجھ کو دیکھا تو سیر چشم ہوئے، تجھ کو چاہا تو اور چاہ نہ کی
His hands are suddenly cupping my face and guiding it towards him as I fight the urge to flinch.
"If I listen to you, will you look at me?"
My breath catches in my throat
"Look at me. Paedyn. Please"
And it's the softness, the pleading in his voice that has me taking a breath and shutting my eyes for a moment. When I finally open them again. I see so much compassion and concern filling his green gaze.
"All this time, I've been searching for a gaze you wouldn't give me, waiting for you to want to look me in the eyes. Why do you avoid my gaze, avoid me?
-Kitt
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