Jun 15, 2018
“so predictable,” there's a hint of laughter in his words, and the shake of his head meant anything but disappointed. “how'd i know you'd be up here?”
beneath a cosmic-speckled sky, he would always find her. seated upon the cliff’s edge, guarded solely by what others would call faith— HE WOULD FIND HER. “ what you call ‘ predictable ’ … i call ‘ simplistic ’. ” aqua turns in time tocatch the last of a smile, her leg drawn in, chin upon it.
silence falls between them, and she wonders if there’s away to avoid the words to follow. but they both know…
“ he still hasn’t woken up, has he? ”
#WHEN I COME IN TWELVE YEARS LATE AFTER I MADE U MAKE A BLOG !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!#i'm so sorry ronno but at least u still love me !!!#yeah???#quakingvirtue#ANSWERS — is there anything else i can help with?#QUAKINGVIRTUE — i feel bad asking you to love a girl who’s 90% ocean ( you’ve always needed more stability than the sea can give ).
