#she needed him

[chelsearaesforest]

If you think Scout is the star of To Kill A Mockingbird, just re-read page one; she wouldn't have had a reason to tell her story. Go Set A Watchman, for further proof (rough-draft fact aside), Scout's narrative is lost and frenzied since her brother's death. Jem is the reason Scout had a voice.

[tragictwinflames]

“ look at me. “

send   “ look at me. “   for my muse’s reaction to yours grabbing mine by the chin and forcing mine to look at them during a tense / highly emotional moment. 

@cicero-the-assassin

It wasn’t uncommon for Alura to leave and be gone for a week or two a time but this time she had been gone for months. With no explanation or communication on where she went and why. Now, here she was in front of Lucio and being more avoidant than usual. It didn’t take her saying anything for him to know something terrible had happened during her time away. Her heart felt heavy and even if she wasn’t crying now- the nausea and headaches that followed were present. It was as if something inside her had died.

Alura seemed so distant- so shut out. She give him an apology for disappearing but no explanation as to why and the more Lucio tried to help himself understand- the more she’d turn away and tell him she was fine and it was nothing to worry about. The facade would only last so long. When fingertips would brush against her face and hold him firmly yet gently, his eyes meeting hers- it was as though time stopped. As if he had pulled her out from drowning inside her own mind, she’d blink slowly. Now finally looking at him, the icy walls and distant winds would fade and turn into butterflies fluttering under his touch.

Eyes and expression would brighten- brows raising and the tension leaving. Cheeks would tint in color and mouth would open but no words would come out- silence hanging in the air for a few more moments. “I met someone who knew my mom.. who knew my hometown.” Those words would come out heavy. Of course there was more to it than that, but the look in her eyes as if begging him to let it go- whatever it was hurt her and even months after disappearing to deal with it on her own- it still caused her such grief. Whatever was said or what had happened wasn’t to be taken lightly. She’d then tilt her head to the side and place a hand on his wrist, thumb brushing over his skin. In the end, she was glad to be here with him- with someone who felt very close to what people would call ‘home’.

[thewannabeanimatedanimator]

THO honestly Oliver deserves all that after not showing up and not talking to Jordana and I have 0 sympathy for him

[omgannahasablog]

She needed him,She did.

10 a.m. and she’s still in bed.She’s awake but she’s still dreaming.Dreaming about him. Everytime she closes her eyes she sees him, coming closer. Close enough to feel his heartbeat, to drown in the smell of his parfume, to break hopelessly infront of his eyes and to fall in his arms. She could feel his lips on hers, but it’s still wasn’t the same. It was just an illusion and she needed it to be real. She needed his love, his heartbeat, his parfume, his eyes, his lips…but she never got them back.

- Anna

[gracefuldreamer]

[cherrybam-blog]