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deathless ♚ sentence meme
You will always fall in love, and it will always be like having your throat cut, just that fast.
You are going to break your promise. I understand.
You’re lonely too.
It will stop your breath, how cruel I can be.
I am a demanding creature. I am selfish and cruel and extremely unreasonable.
I am your servant.
I crawl at your feet; for before your love, your kisses, I am debased.
For you alone I will be weak.
I belong here, and you will not deny me.
I say these things, and the world listens.
I do not tolerate a world emptied of you. I have tried.
In the dark, I have pored over the loss of you like pale gold.
I will not let her speak because I love her, and when you love someone, you do not make them tell war stories.
I moved the earth and the water for you.
You will always run away with her.
You will always lose her.
You will always be a fool.
You will always be dead, in a city of ice, snow falling into your ear.
You have already done all of this and will do it again.
No one should be judged for loving more than they ought, only for loving not enough.
We look terrible to you, and severe, and you see our blood flying.
What we carry between us is hard-won, and we made it just as we wished it to be, just the color, just the shape.
There need never be any rules between us.
Let us be greedy together; let us hoard.
Do not leave me, swear that you will never leave me.
I am selfish. I am cruel. My mate cannot be less than I.
Sleep with fists closed and shoot straight.
I can’t abide a poor liar.
You look like a winter’s night. I could sleep inside the cold of you.
Oh, quit that. Blushing is for virgins and Christians.
Scold me; deny me. Tell me you want what you want and damn me forever. But don’t leave me.
Bad luck relies on absolutely perfect timing.
In his own country, Death can be kind.
What is the world but a boxing ring where fools and devils put up their fists?
Men die. It’s practically what they’re for.
I am no one; I am nothing.
Nothing in me was not made by you.
A revelation is always the end of something. It might even be cause for grief.
Just tell yourself a story that’ll satisfy you and pretend he told it.
Forever isn’t bright; it isn’t like that. Forever is cold and hard and final.
I savor bitterness - it is born of experience. It is the privilege of one who has truly lived.
If you want to kill yourself, do not use us as your knife.
What did I do wrong? Was I boring? Did I ignore you?
Don’t you dare speak to me like that.
I have worn nothing but blood and death for years.
I have fought all your battles for you, just as you asked me.
I have learned not to cry when I strangle a man.
I have learned to watch everything die.
I am not a little girl anymore, dazzled by your magic. It is my magic, now, too.
Are we not devils?
No one is now what they were before the war.
I have not seen you without your skin on.
Close up your head; your brain is getting loose.
We obsess. It’s in our nature.
I’ve a devil of a habit for being right.
In war you must always choose sides.
If you try to be a bridge laid down between them, they will tear you in half.
We are all dead. All equal. Broken and aimless and believing we are alive.
My old bones will follow yours soon enough.
It is better to be strong and cruel than to be fair.
I will see him with his skin off before I agree to fall in love.
After love, no one is what they were before.
I have survived, but I have not been spared.
In the space of one heartbeat to another I loved you and I was lost to you.
Frighten me, make me cry, only come back.
It’s not so bad, my darling. Being dead. It’s like being alive, only colder.
You’ll think it’s love, while he dines on your heart.
You will be so beautiful when you are old.
I cannot keep you and I cannot let you go.
You will live as you live in any world…with difficulty, and grief.
I look at you and it is like my throat being cut.
She said you’d come and I swore to eat your heart.
I still want to kiss you.
My heart is being cut in two. I cannot bear it.
What happens to anything beautiful?
I have to know, I have to or else you will just rule me until the end of everything because you know and I do not.
eternlle:
@devestatingly requested a starter !!
❛ marriage is a terrible idea , unless a lady knows what she’s getting into in advance. ❜ her expression is animated , the facial equivalent of dancing . a secret ripples beneath the low pitch of her words , head bowed so it reaches ms. hugo’s ears alone . perhaps it’s not her place , to address a woman with experience on the topic ;; but she has her own history of failed unions . ❛ most don’t . isn’t it sad — so many young women with whole lives ahead of them , tricked into giving it all up before they’ve begun ? ❜
evelyn grins, laughter bubbling over as she tilts her drink towards the other; such candor, such blunt honesty, is refreshing. she’s only ever known a small handful of people who speak so openly, reveal so much, while saying so little, and it’s a wonder she she meet someone else who fits the bill at an after party, of all things. “ i can’t speak for anyone else, but i personally think a woman should try the merchandise before she commits to the price tag...i like to think we’re getting along well enough in the world for people to start realize that. ”
i have determined ev is a leo sun, scorpio moon and i truly feel that
how are you so funny
im not im just hot ❤️
I loved you so much that I thought you were the meaning of my life… I thought that people were put on earth to find other people, and I was put here to find you. To find you and touch your skin and smell your breath and hear all your thoughts. But I don’t want to be meant for someone like you.
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like for a starter~!
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*slowly removes my heart-shaped sunglasses* i beg your fucking pardon
@edwrd just met evelyn herrera !
She wasn’t very good at this... waitressing thing.
The fact that she hadn’t gotten fired by now was testament enough to her ability to play the part. The bartender, the owner—Sal,—let her get away with murder so long as she gave him a pretty smile and hung on his arm for a bit before she left for the night.
It wasn’t like she was invested in the gig; it was just something she did to pluck up a bit of extra cash. Extra cash which she squirreled away and hid in the floorboards of her’s and Ernie’s run-down apartment, next to a creased headshot of her dearly departed mother. She was saving every bit she could for her very own set of glossies, so far she had no more than $9.75, convinced a set of photos would be her one-way ticket to stardom.
So it’s no surprise that, as the handsome young man in booth 7 recounts his order for the second time, she’s only half listening.
It doesn’t help she’s almost done for the day...
When there’s a long pause, Evelyn knows it’s her turn to plaster on a convincing smile and nod patiently, pretending as though she didn’t just zone out for most of that...
“Right, right,” she scribbles on her notepad convincingly, “two orders of fries, extra crispy, a strawberry lemonade, and a reuben... right?”
oh, to be day-drinking red wine with your acting rival turned confidante, while you’re both failing miserably at starting a fire because u dread being a housewife, until you accidentally spill the bottle on her shirt and as you lead her into your physical and metaphorical closet to change, u have a gay awakening from seeing the freckles on her hip<33
When you’re given an opportunity to change your life, be ready to do whatever it takes to make it happen.
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SAPPHIC BOOKS I ADORE 1/? » the seven husbands of evelyn hugo by taylor jenkins reid
“No,” she told me. “Because they are just husbands. I am Evelyn Hugo. And anyway, I think once people know the truth, they will be much more interested in my wife.”
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