#wiltedstar

I was like a crafty boat made of paper,

You were like the brook that traversed me through serenity,

Where, I sometimes got deeply submerged into your intimacy,

endured and enjoyed those cute tiny fights,

Never to be severed from each other,

And we'd rather drown in love's agony than swim in its scarcity.

But all of this just seemed like poetic lies,

where I was deeply lost in the mendacious verses that now torments me,

For inside you, pumps a 'Machine Heart', that functions to provide agony,

Where I just transcend into these dales with sail of sorrows,

And our love with its poisoned roots now contorted to a void, leaving me in dismay.

Where was the promise?

The time you told me with your quivered yet mellow voice,

"We are like two parallel lines that meet in love to form a circle of love, never to be broken"

Where are those times, when we walked down those Auburn streets through the white sapphire stars,

When you held my hand tight that it caused sweats of our love on those Tremulous Nights.

//I'll ride my bike up through the world,

down the streets, right through the city,

I'll go everywhere you go.. //

I still search for that longing in these Melodic Lines, Where I thought that I did belong in someone's heart.

For this the people say I am a lunatic, Am I?

Because your soothing voice still keeps me up at night.

Have I gone insane?

You held me in Faceless Embers of Pain,

Holding the Grim Reaper's Diary, that etched only torture,

Where, now I would describe your fake charade as

      he had heard before that he was quite unique  ,  mostly by the way he carried himself and by how quickly his mood could change depending on the situation  .  he didn’t hide the shy laugh   ,  and a hand moved up to rub his nape with embarrassment  “  im taking that as a good thing  “

–   noah stuck the stake in the vampire’s chest, turning him to dust in seconds. the image of their current scenario was grey. heavy, dark clouds weighed in the night sky. the moon and stars were hidden. the darkness of shadows was heavier as it coated the city in its entirety. beside him, leah kicked another undead in the jaw, sending him crashing against the alleyway’s gritty wall. she finished him just as swiftly. her ponytail was messy and her eyes shone, as usual, determined and fierce.

   she was the first one to look at the skinny man behind them. noah could hear her asking the stranger if he was okay, if he hadn’t been bitten, but he did not care much for the answer. she would have it solved if necessary. instead, long legs carried him to the end of the alleyway and he glanced at both sides of the street. it was empty except for the occasional vehicle passing by. the city noise was also audible and that gave him more reasons to relax if only a bit.

   he made his way back to them, his thumb brushing ashes off the tip of his nose. ❛ it’s cleared, ❜ he told leah, dark eyes briefly skimming over the young man. ❛ we should get going, it’s a long night before dawn. ❜

   leah glanced at him with a stern expression. noah almost flinched at the tacit warning, but decided to huff and look away, arms crossing against his chest. ❛ i will continue patrolling, you get this person back to safety first. i will meet you in itaewon in two hours. ❜ then, a kinder smile was sent in the stranger’s way. ❛ he will keep you safe, you don’t need to worry. just avoid walking in places like this at night. ❜

   noah stared as his twin left, the click of her boots heels an echo that got lost in a matter of minutes. he pursed his lips, cursing under his breath as he turned to look at the other properly for the first time. ❛ is this an illusion? ❜ the stranger asked out loud. why oh why was leah so adamant about him keeping his humanity intact? noah was not caring, didn’t know the first thing about being or act gentle, that was his sister’s job.

   ❛ nope, ❜ he sighed, one hand running through rebel dark hair while the other one twirled the stake between his fingers before hiding it into his jacket’s sleeve, its weight solid against the skin of his wrist and palm. ❛ all you saw just now was real. come on, where do you live? or where are you supposed to go to at this hour? ❜ 

winter  is  impatient  &  january  is  just  around  the  corner,  teasing  the  sky  with  streaks  of  grey  &  gold  &  looking  apt  to  burst  into  petals  of  white  at  a  moment’s  notice.  sungji  traces  snowflakes  &  hearts  into  her  breath  on  the  cold-clouded  glass  of  a  window  of  the  quaint  little  cafe  as  she  waits  patiently  in  her  seat  under  the  awning.  her  gaze  returns  to  the  table  as  alecs  arrives,  an  ornately  decorated  mug  fit  between  his  pale  &  shivering  fingers.  as  he  places  the  hot  cocoa  on  the  table,  she  reaches  to  take  his  hands  in  her  own,  warming  &  comforting.  i  will  protect  you,  her  fingers  say  as  they  massage  his  own,  you  are  loved.

WILTEDSTAR LEADER OF RUMBLECLAN

- warrior name was wiltedpetal

- shes not the tallest leader, but shes definitely the strongest

- she might seem really cold, but shes very kind to her clan members and loves to mess around.

Who doesn’t love a bit of illegal leadership relationships?