#ofveela

     his smile is a bitter one. because he knows he should know,      but he doesn’t. life is rough, but what else is there to believe      in but a happy ending, in a situation like theirs? everything      he clings to is hope, he really doesn’t have much else.

     "As much as I love your accent, please stop      talking.  I'm tired."

lOVES ON. I DID.

            “merlin, that pisses me off. you’re              gorgeous!”

        ❝    how did you do that--- that thing where your hair is like,                NICE. because i’ve tried practically every shampoo on the                market & my hair is still an absolute bird’s nest.     ❞

“Where did you come from?” She did not just come out of that wall.

                                      in a world made without materials STAINED r e d & dirtied hands                                       perhaps  things  would   have   been   ( DIFFERENT ) .  the  bitter                                       taste    that     accompanies   the    entity   in   all    his   forms . . .                                       an   EXPECTATION ,  for  what  is   there  to  e x p e c t  besides                                                                                       V I O L E N C E .                                       ❜ you're NOT supposed to be here . ❛