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I T R Y TO REFRAIN, BUT YOUâRE STUCK IN MY BRAIN // S O M E O N E WILL LOVE YOU, BUT SOMEONE ISNâT ME
tried so hard to shield you from the world
but should the angels call for him, much sooner than we planned. weâll brave the bitter grief that comes, and try to understand.
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dear athena;
iâll be short, i promise. iâm not sure if you want to do anything with me, and i completely understand if you donât. i havenât been the best of friends. iâve hurt you, and that hasnât been my intention at all, but i still did.Â
Seguir leyendo
âafter all, I bled for you-- -- I can hardly breath.â
In the end, always laugh. And do not lose this strange habit of having faith in life.
Daniel C. L. (via alterated)
--this is the last night
everything was okay. he was having fun, he didnât feel like running out of the ball. he was enjoying himself. it was satisfying to him-- how far heâd come. how he didnât cop himself in his room everytime he could. how he had friends now. actual friends that cared for him, and who he cared about. and while some of them came and went, heâd never forget them.Â
the moment everything started to violently shake, and everyone ran for safety he did the same. but it didnât matter how scared he was, heart almost close to jumping out of his chest, the french man decided to help as many as people as he could. he could see some other students doing the same, he was glad that in moments like this, everybody became one.Â
he figured right in that moment, his teleportation powers wouldâve come really handy, but alas he had been one of the students to lose them. still, it didnât stop him from carrying people to safe zones.Â
zephyr was looking for more people that couldâve been hurt, when he saw someone a few meters away really close to a pole that looked like it was so close to giving away. âwatch out!â he screamed as he sprinted as fast as his legs still allowed, the man tackled the person out of the way, but the next thing he felt was a severe pain in his chest, his vision getting blurry and then-- darkness.
zephyr sebastien de chateaupers wasnât a hero, and he wouldnât consider himself as such. he just wanted to make his parents proud-- and he had done so, since the moment he was born.Â
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âNobody really dances, if youâre thinking like that. They just feel the beat.â Jubilee had fallen in love with music for this exact reason, for the fact that it moved people in different ways. For her, she had to sing along, sway her hips and close her eyes. Jubilee felt the music reverberate throughout her body and just enjoyed it. She let loose, just as she was hoping he would do. Even if just for a moment. âSo, let me see how you feel the beat.â
âBeat?â He asked, almost dumbly. He knew what a beat was, but the only beat he could feel right now was the one of his heart banging against his chest. She had a point, and he enjoyed that about people. Bold, carefree. Something he wasnât. He cleared his throat, and tried to focus on the song, as he started to slowly move his head up and down.Â
âBothering me? No, no, not at all!!!â Evan lifted his hands in reassurance. âItâs really hard to bother me, donât worry!!â That wasnât entirely true, but he offered a smile anyways. One person around didnât bother him in the slightest however, so the other man had nothing to worry about. âI like the company; unless you just want to spend time on your own, which is fine, too.â
Zephyr sighed with a soft relieved smile, as the other ressured him and quickly shook his head, âOh no, company is perfect.â He wasnât a complete loner after all, and company in the for of one or two people wasnât so bad. âIâm Zephyr.â
âWelcome to Enchanted Antiques,â Emrys said, gracefully sliding behind the front counter with a charming smile. âItâs enchanting to see you today. Is there anything I can help you find?â he asked, gesturing at the wide array of antiques â from clothing, to furniture, to knick knacks.
Zephyr wasnât sure what he was looking for if he was being honest, but the shop looked interesing, and appealing. He whipped around as the owner popped up and the blond returned the smile. âUhm... Iâm looking for a present, for a..â he rubbed the back of his neck, âfriend, I think... Itâs for her birthday.â
BEST PERSON TO BRING HOME TO YOUR PARENTS ⊠ZEPHYR DE CHATEAUPERS !! ( @zephdechats )
âCâmon, itâs easy! Boom, clap! Boom, clap, clap!â Jubilee clapped and stomped to the beat, laughing at the confused onlookers. âEveryone needs some stress relief, now come join me and let the music move you!â
Zephyr smiled softly and gently shook his head with a polite bow of his head. âIâm sorry.. But .. I donât really dance.â Truth be told he was terrified inside of doing something like that in such a public place.Â
âOkay, Iâm like, 100% a coffee person. Cannot survive without caffeine. I would literally go insane,â she started. âAnd Iâm not a snob, either. I have like, the lowest standards ever. But this tastes like absolute shit.â Gianna told the other, disgust clear in her face as she gulped saliva in an attempt to brush the taste off her mouth. âHere, try it.â She offered, extending the mug towards them.
âAre you sure youâre not exaggerating a tiny bit?â He asked, jokingly. âI mean--- You wouldnât be able to survive without... Oxygen, water, sun...â Zephyr looked at the mug, and then back up at her; almost as if the dark liquid would explode, but then he took it and sipped it, before looking up at her, his cheeks redenning a bit. âI donât think itâs that bad...?â
Evan needed a moment to relax, and, while he could sit in his dorm and play some games, he decided to be âactiveâ and head to the pool. Wearing a sleeveless shirt and a pair of plain, blue trunks, he slipped into the Dream Houseâs indoor pool, submerging himself. He didnât really need to swim to relax; the warm water and the quiet environment did enough. The Sullivan boy relaxed in the shallow end of the pool, sitting where he could. His head, up to his mouth, rested under the water, and he had his eyes closed. It wasnât until someone came in that he opened them and looked towards the door, offering a small wave to the other campus occupant.
It was a nice day, with nice wather. Usually Zephyr wouldâve gone for a run, but he had alreadygone for one-- Besides it was a bit too hot togo for another one, so the pool sounded like a nice place. He hadnât realized anyone else was there; and he was reallysatisifed that he had the pool for himself. That was until he got inside with a bit of a splash, when the other boy waved at him. âOh-- Hi. I didnât see you there.â he then added. âIâm not bothering you, am I?â He quickly checked, afraid that he might be bothering the other one.
âI am absolutely exhausted,âDouglas says with a sigh as he sinks into the couch, squeezing his eyes shut. âClass sucked, and I have work in an hour,â he mumbles, âI just need fifteen minutes of quiet.âÂ
The guy had clearly stated he needed silence, and while the place wasnât completely silent, it certainly wouldnât be silence if he spoke, but he needed to. He was about to open his mouth to tell Douglas he had sat on his phone, but it had beaten him to it as it started to ring and vibrate.Â