a sky full of song.

[ TXT ] : why are you still awake?

[ TXT ] : hey, where did you go?

[ TXT ] : it's getting bad again.

[ TXT ] : guess i'll just sit in bed. alone. by myself.

[ TXT ] : you can't ignore me forever.

[ TXT ] : i can't stop thinking about you.

[ TXT ] : just saw i called you last night. how'd that go?

[ TXT ] : i really need someone right now.

[ TXT ] : we need to make plans asap.

[ TXT ] : have you seen the news?

[ TXT ] : you were blackout drunk.

[ TXT ] : testing to see if you blocked my number...

[ TXT ] : do you know anything about doing stitches?

[ TXT ] : just please let me know you're okay.

[ TXT ] : did you forget we had plans?

[ TXT ] : i know you see my messages, your read receipts are on.

[ TXT ] : meet me at [ location ], it's important.

[ TXT ] : do you need comfort, to vent, or a solution?

[ TXT ] : is there anything i should bring?

[ TXT ] : call me. please, it's important.

[ TXT ] : i can't sleep.

[ TXT ] : have you eaten today?

[ TXT ] : you are always going to be my priority.

[ TXT ] : i haven't seen you around in awhile.

[ TXT ] : i had a dream about you last night.

[ TXT ] : the names are gonna get mean if you don't text me back.

[ TXT ] : at the risk of sounding cliche, what are you wearing?

[ TXT ] : just say the word and i'll drop everything.

[ TXT ] : do you seriously not remember?

[ TXT ] : come to the front door.

[ TXT ] : have you been drinking?

[ TXT ] : how do you feel after last night?

[ TXT ] : are you up? please be up.

[ TXT ] : you looked beautiful today.

[ TXT ] : i have so much to tell you.

[ TXT ] : no one's heard from you. are you okay?

[ TXT ] : who is this?

[ TXT ] : are you taking care of yourself?

[ TXT ] : thought i'd reach out and see how you're doing.

[ TXT ] : i miss the taste of your lips.

[ TXT ] : that kiss was really nice.

[ TXT ] : stop acting so high and mighty.

[ TXT ] : i left my [ item ] at your place.

[ TXT ] : are we still fighting?

[ TXT ] : i need help and i can't go to the hospital.

[ TXT ] : are you thinking about me too?

[ TXT ] : call me, i wanna hear your voice.

[ TXT ] : i don't want to talk to you.

[ TXT ] : what do you have to lose?

[ TXT ] : you don't have to ask, i'm already on my way.

[ TXT ] : i want to take a nap on you.

[ TXT ] : even if you called 6 months later at 3am, i'd answer.

[ TXT ] : what's my name in your phone?

[ TXT ] : how's trying to forget about me going?

[ TXT ] : i have nobody else to ask.

[ TXT ] : what do you mean you're at the hospital??

[ TXT ] : sorry, i think you have the wrong number.

[ TXT ] : good morning! you up yet?

[ TXT ] : do i sense sarcasm in your tone?

[ TXT ] : you start your day at 2pm?

[ TXT ] : you need MY help?

[ TXT ] : stop texting me.

[ TXT ] : i'll leave that up to your imagination.

[ TXT ] : are you asking me to sneak out?

[ TXT ] : when will i see you again?

[ TXT ] : if you come over, i'll order us a pizza.

[ TXT ] : are we ever going to talk about it?

[ TXT ] : can you come get me out of here?

[ TXT ] : you mean like ... a BODY - body?

[ TXT ] : it's just been one thing after another lately.

[ TXT ] : forgiving and forgetting is harder than it sounds.

[ TXT ] : i want your legs wrapped around my head.

[ TXT ] : call me when you wake up.

[ TXT ] : what are you doing that's more important than me?

ign1tes  -  an original firefighter character that keeps arising and dying vanishing in multiple universes. 21+

this  is  a  private      &      selective rendition of 𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐚 𝐠𝐢𝐥𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐭 from   the vampire diaries novels  ,   written  by  darian.   entirely  headcanon  based  ;  extremely canon removed. this blog is anti p.lec & show/d.elena critical. studying  themes  such  as :   lovesickness  , popularity , dying young ,  narratively doomed  , found  family  ,  soulmates  ,  loss , rebirth  ,  fate  ,   &   new  beginnings.

D O O M E D BY THE NARRATIVE, BUT NOT TO DEATH. D O O M E D TO SURVIVE. D O O M E D TO STAY ALIVE INSIDE THE STORY. D O O M E D TO NEVER ESCAPE THE NARRATIVE, NOT EVEN THROUGH DEATH. YOU ARE ALLOWED NO EXIT. THERE IS NO WAY OUT FOR YOU, AND THERE NEVER WAS. YOU COULDN'T DIE IF YOU WANTED TO. THE NARRATIVE HAS A HOLD ON YOU, AND IT WON'T LET GO. DEATH IS TOO SWEET A DOOM FOR YOU. THE STORY HAS SOMETHING MUCH WORSE IN MIND.

...THERE IS NO WAY OUT.

[ TORCHWOOD 3 ARCHIVE INITIATE … ACCESS GRANTED … ]

                   ❛            c'mon , fins , we gotta focus ! we have maybe a handful of foodcubes left , that's not gonna get all of us , much less you & me , through the rest of the week , right ? now hustle up.            ❜              she was a distraction , though. a blissfully good one , plus her lips tasted like cherries. my head was still foggy as i leaned away , a stupid grin plastered across my face , shaking my head with an audible exhale to rid myself of the romance haze that always seemed to engulf me when she was around.

we needed to lock in , the others were counting on us. hopefully they have more luck than we were , considering this particular market was rather stingy when it came to rations. i straightened to my full height , looping an arm around her shoulders & planting a kiss to her head.                   ❛            alright , so ! if i were an outer space food stall willing to trade for credits .. where would i be ?            ❜