When I get back from vacation i´m going to update the relationships page and get back to Kyle. I miss him.
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When I get back from vacation i´m going to update the relationships page and get back to Kyle. I miss him.
Hello again!
This is a message to my dear followers. Mostly towards Kyle James Powell & Kyle Jonhson & James Jones Boss.
I am truly sorry for my long absence. My laptop totally broke down and I am still not completely able to come online on Tumblr. This message is send from my work, so.... I hope that the three people I mentioned above want to continue our lines, for I truly missed you guys. I wished I could inform you all earlier, but that was impossible.
Let me know, darlings! I love you and miss you all! xXX
☄
Leave a ☄ in my askbox and a character’s name and you’ll hear the first thought my character would have if they woke up naked and in bed with that person.
She wouldn’t think. Instead, she’d grab the gun that was on the bedside table and point it at him. “I don’t know who the hell you are. Explain to me what I’m doing in my bed, naked, and who you are. You have...” She paused for a moment. “Approximately three minutes to speak, or I shoot you.”
Elysabeth & Kyle
Prologue:
Years had passed since Elysabeth had first met you. She was sixteen and was still studying. She met you when she went out, to meet new people, have a good time. Away from the pressure that had to do with her study and her intern-ship. Though she loved it, a lot, it sometimes made her tired. The long days, the hard working. It ws truly something she liked and wanted to do as a profession.
You had an attitude, but there was something about you that made her wonder who you really were.
She still remembered how she approached you.
She saw you standing there, at the local pub she had visited as well and she just walked up to you, feeling her heart in her throat. “Hi. Is there a change I’ve seen you before? Perhaps from around here?” She asked, knowing it was a lame intro to talk to you, but she had to say something, if she wanted to start a conversation with you. She looked at you and she softly smiled.
Yes, she still remembered it, very well. But that was a different time then. Now, she didn’t go out, didn’t want to meet new people. She couldn’t trust anyone, didn’t want to put trust into someone, for she’d seen what trust could do to people. She now focused on her job, which she totally loved. But the memories about that time were still haunting her. Though it also made her think of you; Kyle Jonhson. It always made her smile, but also sad; because she left without giving you a reason why. She knew that she could give you one, for she had sent quite a lot of time with you, until… Well, just until her world tumbled down and fell apart. She shook her head and decided to focus on the here and now, though that was sometimes quite hard for her. “No, Lys. You need to stay strong. For them.” She always muttered whenever she felt like breaking down. “Perhaps you’ll see him one day.”
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