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Woah, this chapter took forever, sorry. I knew what to write but words failed me these last few weeks. Part due to the heatwave and part because of myself. I'm not having a great time and the only thing helping a little is reading, which I'm doing a lot during the day. So I apologize in advance if the next updates may took longer (it will depend on my mood but I know what to write at least). Enjoy this chapter!
Lila’s eyes widened once they entered the emergency room of the nearest hospital. People of different ages sat on blue benches, some of them already drifting off to sleep while they waited for their turn.
She’d never been to such a place during her life. It was fascinating. She could write on her notebook about the experience, but the man by her side held it hostage. She snorted.
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“What is love, without freedom?" she murmured against his skin. He leaned close to kiss her shoulder, then to whisper in her ear. "What is life, without you?”
just a one shot set on kell's birthday to celebrate kell's birthday (rated m) hehe
“That looks raw,” Lila declared, seeing the redness on Kell’s back after he returned to her quarters to take a look at his back in her mirror. Hers was bigger than the one in his quarters, borrowed directly from the soner rast.
“I should have kept my shirt on,” he said, grimacing at his reflection.
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it’s funny to be part of small fandoms because on one side, you want entire world to know that masterpiece and tons of fanart and alll that stuff but on the other side, magic of small fandoms is that they generally are nice, chill and untoxic ones.
hello, I hope you're right. I haven't been okay these past few weeks again due to the heatwave that depleted my energies a lot, especially mentally where I'm already drained. I hope you enjoy this update! Next thing I'll post, for those interested, is a one shot set on Kell's birthday.
With her heart in her throat, Lila arrived to Barron’s bedroom.
She gripped the door frame and peered inside. Her hands trembled with fear. What if she found something she didn’t want to see? But she needed to see.
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