* / 𝐁𝐔𝐑𝐍 𝐈𝐓 𝐀𝐋𝐋 .

                                                                                                 the avatar of greed comes                         &&.                         goes as he pleases                         &&.                         it seems it’s once again his time to go                         .                         it always happens like this but                         ..                         this time it feels much different                         .                         it’s after the events of salem                         &&.                         now                         ,                         rebekah is once again building up a coven                         ,                         lulling men into her web to be captured                         &&.                         used until she didn’t need them no more                         .                         it makes his stomach curl with hatred                         ,                         disgust                         &&.                         envy                         .                         he is greedy                         &&.                         rebekah should be his wholly                         .                         but he supposes his lack of action doesn’t help                         .                         looking at the woman in front of him                         ,                         a deep breath comes from lips                         ,                         a hand pushing hair out of his face                         .                         guilt bubbling up                         .                          ❛                         it     looks     like     you     don’t     need     my     help     now     for     a     while     yet                         .                         i’ve     done     what     you     wanted                         &&.                         now                         ..                         i’m     heading     back     to     devildom                         .                         ❜                         stepping closer                         ,                         he’s pulling her in close                         ,                         an embrace at first as he rests his head atop hers                         .                         fingers running through hair                         .                          ❛                         we     have     a     pact     so     you     can     always     call     me     if     you     need     me     but                         ..                         ❜                         silence                         ,                         it runs thicker than blood                         .                         pulling back                         ,                         a hand shifts                         ,                         fingers tilting her head up by the chin to look at him                         .                          ❛                         i’ll     be     back                         .                         ❜                         without a moment’s hesitation                         ,                         he’s leaning in                         &&.                         kissing her                         .                         the soft press of lips against hers                         .                         it’s only momentary before he’s parting                         ,                         taking steps back as he smiles almost sadly                         .                         how long would it be until he came back to the world of the humans                         ?                         decades                         ?                         centuries                         ?                         nobody knew                         .                         never would either of them perish                         ,                         they would meet again                         ,                         he promises it                         .                          ❛                         i     promise                         ,                         don’t     you     worry     your     pretty     head                         .                         ❜                         &&.                         in a matter of seconds                         ..                         he’s gone                         . 

we both know i’m late by seven days ( heh ) but i love you too ! so much !! we may have just met but you’re also such a wonderful person to talk to and write with and i always want to talk to you. i absolutely adore all the things we talk about, plot and write! you’re my favourite writing partner and the best friend i’ve ever had with the nine years i’ve been on this hellsite. you were so damn welcoming and i’ve said this before but you make me feel so comforted, you’re a piece of joy, comfort and home that i’ve never knew i’ve needed. you always have my back, willing to listen to my issues and complaints. and of course, i always have yours as well. the way we clicked automatically on the first day i sent you a message here on tumblr is absolutely astonishing. i was so positive i was going to be ignored that day but you plesantly surprised me.. and still do today. it’s wild and i hope we’re partners and friends for a long time as well. i adore you a lot, so, so much. and i love you just as much, as big as the universe! it’s crazy to think we’ve only been talking for twenty three days, it feels like it’s been months already and it goes to show you---- time flies when you’re having fun. you’re an amazing partener, friend, meanie and pain in my butt but i love you so much despite it all. i love you! muah! 💋💋💞💞❣❣💕💕

not to say that i’m a exclusive person but froyo really be my main for everything huh, and i’m not even mad about it. froyo owns my entire being, soul and everything i own.