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spellbcvnd said: “I’m sorry.”
Everything about the prince was tense. There wasn’t a single muscle that was in it’s usual relaxed and carefree stance as he looked up at the large statue of Hecate. There had once been a statue of Lucifer there. Not that it mattered. Not truly. “You are sorry,” he repeated the words slowly, each one dripping with the anger he held back. “My wife is dead. And you are sorry. Forgive me, if you apology falls upon deaf ears.”
Quell Me (for thomas shh)
( MEME )
@spellbcvnd
Quell Me: my character will calm yours down
daft digits entangled itself ebony webs of silken hair, exploring his scalp with administered strokes, she HOLDS this tiny frame, delicate and fragile so close it almost feel as if it might shatter. trembling lips to soothe his skin & tension settles along shoulders harbor him within the COMFORT of her arms. ❛ thomas… ❜ your name is a hail mary, spoken along a weakened sigh; her heart quivers & threatens to burst open, the stitches that held it to feeble bones were not strong enough to bear this pain. ❛ it’s all gonna be okay, i’m here, i’m here... ❜ she repeats it as a mantra, again & again, afraid REALITY might roar louder than the thunders in her veins; she’s a valkyrie that roams bloody battlefields in search of fallen soldiers, carrying souls with kisses, and delivering them to safety. but it comes at a COST, every warrior, every tear, every DROP OF BLOOD nestles deep within her core & creates demons that feasts upon her beaming light ---and oh lord, she fears some day they might escape— but for you, oh my darling, for you she’d gladly LET THE WORLD BURN. if only she could spare you of pain, cleanse of your body of regret, sorrow and doubt, she would. she will.
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she’d spent so much time utterly alone, she questioned if she was even capable of being a “ normal girl “, when once it had been a DREAM, now everyday spent was an uphill battle; working with so much devotion and care alongside so much FEAR it made her EXHAUSTED.
❝ thomas! ❞
so here’s her little piece of heaven. a little glimpse of normality. HE is everything she needs, wants, was, is, loves ——- ivory gown swishing in the WIND as she rushes full speed to catch up; light follows. she RADIATES with unspoken kindness & sunbeams at the SIGHT of HIM. everything about him seems RIGHT. and maybe that’s a good thing —– to be near someone who brought her so much joy & made her forget of her own imperfections & demons. he made her want to be BETTER, inspire her to SMILE more. tiny DIGITS grasp at his sleeve once he was at reach, chest still heaving breathless.
❝ ---what are you doing? ❞