Kiersten

THIS ISNT A DRILL

JORGE RIVERA-HERRANS AND LIN MANUEL MIRANDA HAVE OFFICIALLY MET

Oh, my son, ne'er allowed to grow, Oh, my boy, sweetest joy I know, Days ago, I held you gently in my arms, Your time has flown, no...

Used to say I'd make the storm clouds cry for you, Used to say I'd capture wind and sky for you, Helm aside, I held you; would've died for you! Oh, you faced my foe...

I can only wonder, who you could've been Things you could've suffered, the fights you'll never win All I ever wanted, was a peaceful world and home Born in war and torment, but today you rest your soul

Wn lo que hago por dar un poco de Lore 😂😂 (es llanto)

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reblog if youre older than ao3

Great idea. Top notch. Ten out of ten.

But what if we went a little something like this:

"You came, I hadn't called"

"You came again, and I realised I was calling for you, I just didn't know it"

"You came, even though my call came from hell"

"I came, not because you called, but because I needed to"

"I came, because you called"

"I came, because if I didn't I don't know I would keep going"

"And then you called, but I couldn't come"

"then you called, and I wanted to go, but I couldnt"

"you kept calling, but if I went the consequences would be too much"

"you stopped calling, but I never stopped trying to protect you- from me"

"and finally I called, and you came, not soon enough to save me from myself, but soon enough to hold me when I died"

"and then you called my name, and I came back"