࣪ ִֶָ☾.࣪࿐ lynn

wlw ,,, i luv mi gf !! fujoshi fifteen. i love sodani

[lynndowns]

⋆౨ৎ˚⟡˖ ࣪. ʟʏɴɴ. ♬𝄞.ᐟ. fifteen ‘!!🏴‍☠️

𝐩𝐮𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐨 𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐧 ; 𝐣𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐲𝐢𝐚𝐧 .𖥔 ݁ ˖ ✦ ‧₊˚ ⋅ ‘𝐣𝐮𝐧𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐲 , 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐬 𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐧 ; 𝐝𝐦𝐬 𝐣𝐣𝐤𝟎 🎬

“ You were my favorite goodbye...”

ɪ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ɴʙʜᴅ! ,, ᴡʟᴡ + ᴛᴀᴋᴇɴ

ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 .ᐟ

ᴊᴊᴋ, ʙꜱᴅ, ʜxʜ, ᴋɴʏ, ᴅᴇᴀᴛʜ ɴᴏᴛᴇ, ᴄᴀꜱᴛʟᴇᴠᴀɴɪᴀ, ᴋᴀᴛꜱᴇʏᴇ, ᴅᴀɴɢᴀɴʀᴏɴᴘᴀ, ᴛᴀᴅ, ᴛᴀᴅᴄ + ɪ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ- ₊˚⊹ ᰔ

! . ˖ ꒰𑁬 ♡ ໒꒱ ˖ . : my moon my man

• ɪ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴍᴀɴᴡʜᴀꜱ, ꜰᴀɴꜰɪᴄꜱ, ᴀ03 , ᴡᴇʙᴛᴏᴏɴꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ᴍᴀɴɢᴀꜱ!

“𝘐 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘰 𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘦𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘭𝘦𝘧𝘵, 𝘯𝘰𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘺 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘦𝘥 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘥𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨.”

[lynndowns]

✧˚ ༘ ⋆｡♡˚ ; “𝐁𝐚𝐝 𝐅𝐨𝐫 𝐄𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐎𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫”✧˚ ༘ ⋆｡♡˚ ;

The first ever time Sophia saw Daniela after the breakup, she almost dropped her coffee but not because she was surprised.. but because some part of her had spent every day for the last eight months expecting it.

Daniela stood across the street outside a convenience store, cigarette tucked between her fingers, dark hair pulled into a messy bun Sophia used to help fix. The city moved around her in blurred streaks of headlights and strangers, but Sophia only saw her. She looked quite different, older, much more colder. That was the kind of beautiful that was painful to stare at.

She hated that she still knew the exact tilt of Daniela’s head when she was annoyed. The way she shifted her weight to one leg when she was waiting for something. The way she looked completely bored when she was actually paying attention to everything.

For a second, Sophia thought Daniela hadn’t seen her.

Then Daniela looked up.

Their eyes met.

And suddenly eight months felt like eight seconds.

The late-night drives, the crying, the screaming matches, the sincere promises, all the apologies and most of all the way Daniela used to climb through Sophia’s bedroom window at two in the morning because she couldn’t stand being apart for more than a day.

Every memory hit at once.

Sophia looked away first.

Just like she always did.

By the time she glanced back, Daniela was gone.

Gone.

Again.

Sophia stood there long after the traffic light changed, gripping her coffee cup until her knuckles turned white.

Because moving on was supposed to get easier.

Everyone said it would.

Eight months should have been enough. Eight months should have been enough to stop looking for Daniela in crowded rooms. Enough to stop checking mutual friends’ stories, enough to stop remembering the sound of her laugh, enough to stop loving her but as Sophia stared at the empty sidewalk where Daniela had been standing, she realized something she wasn’t ready to admit. Some people don’t leave when they walk away. Some people stay. They stay in your head, heart, and every fucking song that reminds her of them.

But Daniela never left her.

Not once.

[lynndowns]

𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝐿𝒶𝓀𝑒 𝐵𝑒𝒽𝒾𝓃𝒹 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝒲𝑜𝑜𝒹𝓈 || CH2

ᨒ ོ ☼ ࿔*:･ﾟᨒ↟ 𓆜⋆˚࿔

Sophia didn’t realize where she was going until she got there. All she knew was to get out of that place. The lake sat hidden behind the woods on the edge of town, untouched by tourists and forgotten by almost everyone else.. almost everyone.

She stood at the water’s edge, staring at her reflection. The surface rippled beneath a cold breeze. For a moment, she wished she couldn’t see herself. Her father’s words still echoed in her head.

“Stop seeing her” As if it were that simple. As if Daniela wasn’t becoming impossible to avoid.

Sophia crouched near the shore and picked up a small stone.

Then another. Then another. Each one disappeared beneath the water. A pointless distraction but yet it was better than thinking.

“You’re going to run out of rocks eventually.” Sophia nearly jumped.

She turned. There stood Daniela, a few feet away holding a bicycle by the handlebars. A grin spread across her face.

Sophia sighed.

“Do you always sneak up on people?”

“No.”

Daniela leaned her bike against a nearby tree.

“Just you.” Daniela softly smiles

Sophia rolled her eyes

“Of course…”

Daniela walked closer.

“What are you doing out here?”

“Thinking.”

Daniela nodded seriously.

“That explains the scary expression.”

Sophia looked away to hide a smile.

Daniela sat beside her on the wooden dock. The boards creaked beneath their weight and for several seconds neither spoke. The lake stretched endlessly before them and birds drifted across the water.

The world felt strangely peaceful. Daniela eventually broke the silence.

“I come here when I’m upset you know.”

“You get upset?” Sophia asks her

Daniela gasped dramatically.

“I know. Shocking.”

Sophia laughed quietly.

Daniela smiled.

“There it is again.”

“Stop saying that.”

“No.”

“Why?”

“Because you pretend you’re scary.”

Sophia stared at her.

“I am scary.”

Daniela looked completely unconvinced.

“No.”

Sophia raised an eyebrow.

“No?”

“No.”

The certainty in Daniela’s voice annoyed her.

Mostly because she liked hearing it.

Daniela picked at a loose thread on her sleeve.

“You know what I think?”

Sophia immediately regretted asking.

“What?”

“I think you’re quite lonely.”

The words hit harder than they should have.

Sophia’s smile disappeared.

Daniela immediately noticed.

The teasing vanished from her face.

“I’m sorry.”

“Don’t be.”

Daniela frowned.

“I didn’t mean it in a bad way.”

Sophia looked out across the water.

The truth was she couldn’t remember the last time someone had looked at her and seen anything real.

“Everyone gets lonely.”

“Yeah.” Daniela’s voice softened. “But not everyone looks sad while they’re surrounded by people.”

Sophia didn’t know what to say to that.

The silence stretched between them.

The sun began disappearing behind the trees.

Orange light reflected across the lake.

Daniela watched it quietly.

“Hey.. look how pretty.”

Sophia looked at her.

Daniela wasn’t looking at the sunset.

She was looking at Sophia.

Neither of them spoke.

Sophia’s heart stumbled.

Daniela quickly looked away first.

A faint blush colored her cheeks.

And suddenly Sophia realized something.

She wasn’t the only one feeling this.

The realization should have scared her.

Instead it made her chest ache.

Because now there was something to lose.

A branch snapped somewhere deep in the woods.

Both girls looked up.

Daniela’s expression immediately changed.

Sophia noticed it.

The tension.

The alertness.

“Daniela?”

The werewolf stood, her eyes locked on the tree line. Listening. Watching.

Sophia slowly rose beside her.

“What is it?”

Daniela didn’t answer immediately.

The woods had gone quiet

Far too quiet.

Then the feeling vanished.

Just as suddenly as it had appeared.

Daniela relaxed.

“A deer probably.”

But Sophia wasn’t convinced.

Neither was Daniela.

The look they exchanged said everything.

Something was out there.

Watching.

The same feeling settled over both of them.

And for the first time, they were afraid of the exact same thing.

Not vampires.

Not werewolves.

Something else…

Something neither of them understood.

As the sun disappeared completely, Daniela looked back at Sophia.

“You should probably head home.”

Sophia smiled faintly.

“You sound worried.”

“I am..”

The honesty caught both of them off guard.

Daniela looked away.

Sophia’s chest tightened.

For a moment neither moved.

Then Daniela smiled.

And Sophia suddenly understood why people wrote poems about girls like her.

Because some people didn’t walk into your life.

It happens.

And Dani was becoming impossible to ignore…

[lynndowns]

𝒯𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔𝓈 𝒲𝑒 𝒲𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝒯𝑜𝓁𝒹 𝒯𝑜 𝐻𝒶𝓉𝑒 || CH1

Sophia sat curled up on one end of the velvet sofa, pretending to read a book she hadn't turned a page of in nearly twenty minutes. Her mind was filled with Daniela. She felt eyes on her, she turned her cheek to see her father staring down at her.

“Ridiculous.” He says.

“What is?” Sophia says curiously and she glances up at him.

“The Humans..” He looks down at the newspaper in his hands that makes sophias eyes widen up. “‘Animal Attack’ is what they’re calling it now.” He says.

Sophia shrugs her shoulders "They don't know any better."

"No." His jaw tightened. "And that's exactly why they're dangerous."

The room fell silent.

Rain continued tapping against the glass.

Her father stared down at the article before setting it onto the coffee table.

His eyes found hers.

Immediately, Sophia knew where this conversation was going.

"I heard you've been spending time with that girl, Daniela."

Sophia's stomach sank.

Of course he knew.

Her father always knew.

"It's not a crime…”

"For a vampire?" he replied coldly. "Perhaps not."

Sophia shut her book.

"She's my friend."

"A werewolf."

"Daniela is not the enemy."

His expression hardened.

"That is exactly the sort of thing someone says before they get hurt."

Sophia stood.

"You're being dramatic."

"Dramatic?" he repeated.

A bitter laugh escaped him.

"Sophia, I have lived long enough to watch entire wars begin because one vampire trusted the wrong wolf."

“Dad.. I- shes.. shes different!..”

“Do not defend her.” He starts being defensive.

“Dad I have no idea what you’re talking about..”

“Stop seeing her.”

*The words hit Sophia.. all she could’ve done was stare at him.”

“Its bad for our family do you not understand that?!”

“You can’t be serious.”

“I am.”

“Because of old stories?”

“Because of history.”

“Because you’re afraid.”

The room went still.

Her father took a slow breath.

For the first time, Sophia wasn’t backing down.

“I’m tired of pretending every werewolf is some evil creature waiting to kill me.”

“And I’m tired of pretending your feelings won’t get you hurt.” He argues back.

The argument hit her like a slap.

There it was.

The thing neither of them wanted to say out loud.

Sophia looked away and somehow that hurt more than anything because if her father had noticed. Then maybe she wasn’t hiding it nearly as well as she thought. Without another word, she grabbed her coat from the back of the sofa.

“Sophia.”

She ignored him.

“Sophia.”

The front door was already open and the cold air quickly rushed inside.

“You don’t understand.”

Her father’s voice stopped her for half a second and only half a second because if she turned around now, she’d stay and if she stayed, she might cry.

So she stepped outside instead. The door slammed shut behind her. The sound echoed through the estate. Sophia descended the stone steps quickly, rain soaking into her dark coat.

[lynndowns]

𝒟𝒶𝓃𝒾𝑒𝓁𝒶 𝒜𝓋𝒶𝓃𝓏𝒾𝓃𝒾

⁺‧₊˚ ཐི⋆♱⋆ཋྀ ˚₊‧⁺‧˚꒰🐾꒱༘⋆

Daniela’s curly hair was long and tangled. She never cared or had the time to tame it. Yet it doesn’t define her, she loved fiercely and without hesitation. Once someone became important to her, she would move mountains to protect them.

She didnt like many things. She hated unfairness, she hates caring so deep, hated seeing people alone and afraid most of all she hated watching others suffer while pretending they were okay.

Maybe that was why She hated watching others suffer while pretending they were okay.

Maybe that was why sophia fascinated her so quickly.

There was something lonely about the vampire girl.

Something heartbreakingly beautiful. Sophia walked through the world like she expected everyone to leave eventually. Daniela couldn't understand that. She wanted to know her and make her smile.. yet, that was the problem. Sophia Laforteza was everything Daniela had been raised to fear.

[lynndowns]

𝒮𝑜𝓅𝒽𝒾𝒶 𝐿𝒶𝒻𝑜𝓇𝓉𝑒𝓏𝒶

⋆༺𓆩☠︎︎𓆪༻⋆

Sophia isn’t the type to fall easily, in fact she doesn’t believe in “soulmates”. She spends her nights collecting old books, reading forgotten newspapers, and wandering empty streets while the rest of the town sleeps.

Sophia keeps everyone at a distance because everyone she has ever loved eventually disappears. That remembrance of her long dark hair that fell past her soft shoulders in waves, skin all so pale, and those eyes that seemed to hold thoughts she would could never say out loud.

She remembered every person she had ever lost and carried their names like scars hidden beneath silk.

Her immortality wasn't so always glamorous.

It was quite exhausting..

A century of watching people leave had turned her cautious.

Careful.

Fragile in ways nobody could see.

Then thats when Daniela Avanzini caught her eyes..

[lynndowns]

“You taught me how to be loved, then taught me how to live without it.”