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You watched her, as she spoke up with a vulnerability in her eyes you haven’t seen before. “I’ll be real, I’m scared you

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I won’t be hurt. It’s different now. When I walk into your heart, I’ll be carrying a knife.

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I can’t bear to imagine what God thinks of me now.

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I’m carving a space inside of you, can you feel it? The weight of your heart beating against the cool air? The sting of

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Excerpts from a Story I’ll Never Write || Kaeya Alberich x Reader...

Forgive me, for all the things I did, but mostly for the ones I did not....

[...] And the nights, bigger than imagining: black and gusty and enormous, disordered and wild with stars....

They too, knew this beautiful and harrowing landscape; they’d had the same experience of looking up from their books ...

And I know I said earlier that he was perfect but he wasn’t perfect, far from it; he could be silly and vain and remote ...