IT FEELS LIKE THERE’S OCEANS BETWEEN ME AND YOU ONCE AGAIN
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IT FEELS LIKE THERE’S OCEANS BETWEEN ME AND YOU ONCE AGAIN
Rest in peace, Scott Wilson ❤️
»» ᴠ ɪ ᴏ ʟ ᴇ ᴛ - died on saturday // ᴏᴘᴇɴ*
ɪᴛ ᴡᴀs ᴛᴏᴜɢʜ ᴡᴏʀᴋ ʙᴇɪɴɢ ᴀ ᴡɪᴛᴄʜ, it was even tougher when you couldn't save the ones you loved. She would always be a servant. She was always willing to help. Now she had no idea what to do. Violet watched in shock at the corpse of her Mother which began to twitch and slither about in the circle of sulfur meant to act as a barrier for intruders. The young brunette let out a squeal of shock as a crow fell to the ground, then another and another. Her feet took her backwards out of the circle protection and directly slammed into someone who stood a few inches behind.
Expensive bitch energy
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Elara rolled her eyes wiping down the already clean bar in a distracted sort of way. Of course she didn't want him to leave, but it wasn't up to the woman. “ No -- I can't understand how you think I'm stuck - up and would want to be around me that's all.”
She stopped giving him an angry look before pouring more coffee into a guest's mug. “ I've tried, believe me but I can't explain it -- everything goes black in my mind and I've lost time.”
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ʜᴇ ᴄʟᴏsᴇᴅ ᴀɴʏ ᴅɪsᴛᴀɴᴄᴇ between them, slipping his hands around her waist tenderly. “ I'd take you everywhere with me and show you things not yet seen, or underappreciated. I'd worship at your feet and happily spend my eternity on our conversations and battling you every moment on the good vs. evils about being a vampire. You'd try to convert me, I'd politely decline with a few deadly feedings. We'd drink endless booze and blood all while I fuck you senseless up and down this small quaint town.”
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“ okay well now you know so what's the difference? -- it's not as if you can do anything about it.” she commented quietly. She would always be drawn to him in some way, even in the lowest points of her life.
Violet badly wanted to make peace with her mother dying. She turned away quickly from Fox's voice so he wouldn't see anything. There was the pain of grief, ripping its way through her fierce denial. Fox was knocked back a bit by her magic, it wasn't intentional whatsoever and she shot up putting some distance between them. Whatever it was in her was getting stronger, she felt dizzy and short of breath. “ I'm s-sorry -- I'm sorry. -- You see? It's too late Fox -- I have to do it. It will be better. I can make everything better... my Mom will come back and everything will be better... ”
Are you satisfied with an average life? Do I need to lie to make my way in life?
“It means I don’t really care about what you think of my worth. But I do like shopping. And I’m still hungry, since you interrupted me.” She glanced back in the direction that the man went in.
“ We'll get along just fine, ” Katherine smirked, she stood up straight following her gaze, “ Sweetie no one said you had to stop feeding on my account and if you're gonna do something do it well. ”
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“ Maybe I was waiting for the right time.” Violet spoke to the wind, with a shrug. “ Not anymore.”
“ I don't know, half of me would love to do it again and the other half of me is revolted.” It was her soul splitting, the darker the magic the less of a conscious she would have. All her magic mingled with denial, fought to escape at her dear friend. Every part tensed in a breakneck speed as she repressed the force into small organized cuts on her upper thighs. “ -- there's always a way to fix it. That's why I'm a witch -- I have to fix things or else what's the point? ” She retorted breaking out in tears.
“ For starters you're obnoxiously blocking the whole walkway. ” She huffed quietly, attempting to go around him again.