He knows me; every inch of my tar black soul.
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He knows me; every inch of my tar black soul.
Lana Del Rey (Off To The Races)
Lust.
041. Melting Ice
There would be one man to melt the ice this queen had surrounded herself with. He would not be the equivalent to fire nor would he be another block of ice. No, he would be the most impeccable man that society had ever laid eyes on and her, heart within it’s icy cage, would beat again.
Before him there would be few men. Those who had been allowed to taste the queen’s flawless skin were carefully picked out but there would only be one to remember. The question was; who would he be?
What is going on between Evan and you?
Who gave you authority to inquire about a matter which does not concern you?
022. Love
Not many knew that Pandora was capable of caring or loving but she was. Even an ice queen has a heart. The only thing was that she was rather feared than loved and her icy demeanour was her protection against getting hurt. Because if there was something Pandora Darcy feared it was being broken by the feeling many praised, love.
When she eventually fell in love she fell hard without hitting the ground. She kept falling every time he smiled at her or even when they schemed. She never stopped falling and it was the only thing she could never control. Her feelings that had been carefully controlled since she was a young girl took control when he was near, there was nothing she could do.
Pandora Darcy only fell in love once and she fell for the man that most needed it, Evan Rosier.
requested by the lovely slyprincerosier
Love your gifs. (:Something about me - I'm Canadian, and my igloo gets really warm in the summer.
Oh thanks, gurl. ;D
And how tragic! Do you happen to have a pet moose?