always with you-drarryoneshot-"Babe," Draco whispered softly, a hand running through the hair of his lover, his husband, his everything, who lay in bed next to him. "Harry. Harry Potter-Malfoy, babe, wake up." He urged the man. Afore-mentioned Harry was shaking like a leaf caught in a hurricane, and Draco had been taught to recognize the Dark magic at work on his partner.always with you-drarryoneshot-
The war had been long over, but the Dark would always taint a part of Harry, as it did Draco. Draco still had reoccuring nightmares of the day he was taken to Voldemort to take the Dark Mark, and the fury in his abusive father's face when he refused and Apparated out of there. He had run to
our slow suicide... marmyxLove is the slowest form of suicide, and often the most painful...our slow suicide... marmyx
There was no reason for me to be attracted to him. People always used to tell me 'love has no boundaries', but I thought they were wrong. Didn't you have to set some sort of boundary? On anything. Meetings, kissing, whatever.
It wasn't like that with Demyx.
I guess I loved him. No. I knew I loved Demyx. I loved gardening, I gave every inch of effort to that little patch of plants. But Demyx got my whole heart, my soul, my body. I was willing to give him everything.
How did it all start?
I don't remember. My head
cucumis sativus xxc u c u m i s s a t i v u s; a short storycucumis sativus xx
People have always told me the world begins as a singular circle, never starting and never ending. For me, there was a definite similarity in the beginning, and the ending; but they were there, distinct and different. I knew when my story started. I was seventeen, basking in the glory of a midsummer's day as the warm sunlight teased my freckled cheeks. It was a gorgeous day, one of those days you say to yourself, 'must this day every end?'
My hands, r
our galaxysomehow we managed our thoughts as we drifted through outer space dancing through meteor showers of doubt, distracted by far away astronauts who waved to us from our window. the stars that collided with our unstoppable force burst into pieces by our heads like fireworks on the fourth of july that never moved,our galaxy
suspended in air like those dreams hanging and never being pulled down and eventually disintegrating in the back of milky-way minds and dying planet hearts
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marluxia loves demyx <333
liek, maj0r.
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Have you ever seen a "Proud to be Human" bumper sticker?? I know I haven't!!!
HQ for the Insane [link]
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marluxia loves demyx <333
liek, maj0r.
<3
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Embrace your dreams, and withhold your honor.
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marluxia loves demyx <333
liek, maj0r.
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Embrace your dreams, and withhold your honor.
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marluxia loves demyx <333
liek, maj0r.
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~marlyy-loves-demy~
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marluxia loves demyx <333
liek, maj0r.
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