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Exploring strange new worlds and boldly going where I’ve never been before. This is where I’m headed, and they said the only thing I have to bring is my faith.
I know I don’t need any of the things I packed, but I’m scared to trust and let go.
For now, let me ruminate it over? Then when I’m ready, I’ll go.
What's is all about anyway....
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you are last call at the club on rodeo drive new just this once life on mars an exit wound heaven mine
He comes. He leaves. He talks hard. His charisma is trimmed with sincerity. He is all angles and curves and she is not surprised when he is as solid as he looks. He renames her. His fingers twist in her hair. She sighs and wraps her soul around his bones. She waits in smoke and rubble for the angels while holding his hand, tells him he might be the only thing she's believed in and he, like the messiah he is, dips his head away from her and uses his name for her like a choker. She finds her way back with words stuffing her mouth and her forehead pressed against his chest. When the rapture comes, she nods. When the abyss opens up, she takes his kisses and his touch and builds her God around them. When the apocalypse shows, she will not cry. And she tells him he's the only cathedral she'll ever need and kisses his palms. There's angels, there is him. Oh, how sharp their teeth.
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peeled off wallflowers | Jay&Morgana
In some ways, Morgana had always been a young woman. She blossomed from her youth sooner and with more grace than most. In high school, her beauty and personality had won her seat with what you could call the 'popular' crowd. Though once that time had passed, she didn't keep in touch with her high school buddies much. Ever since then she'd become more of a introverted person. Though she still had that smooth sociability if the situation called for it. Yet, every time without fail that feeling like she was trying to hide some dark and unspeakable secret crept up on her and she needed space.
Which was why she had found herself a nice little balcony to camp out on and hoped that no one would follow her out here for a few moments of peace anyways. Not that she minded accompanying her brother to these fancy parties, she just needed a minute... Weight rested on the railing by her forearms, and her fingertip absently circled the rim of her cup as she looked up at the sky. One thing she didn't like about big cities - you couldn't see the stars.
When the sound of the sliding door opened suddenly, she sighed and dropped her head. At least let it be someone bearable... Morgana glanced over her shoulder to see who had joined her, it was someone she knew (well - of course she did this party was full of famous people) but he certainly wouldn't know her. Despite her slight annoyance she smiled at him so he wouldn't feel like he had to flee, who knows...maybe he was out here for the same reason as her. And if he turned out to be a drunk asshole trying to pick her up after all, well...she could handle herself well enough.
She scraped her knees on stained glass and rubble and when he kissed them, his lips were black from smoke.
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Hey now, our Rickyl flirted that brotp line pretty hard. ;P
outofmagic | This is true but first of all, you're special, and second of all, it was very circumstantial, third of all it's my BrOTP before my OTP and fourth of all what are you doing on my blog get out? Ps - Going to see This is the End now :3
