House-Glass stuck to the tablea young girl runs up a set of endlessly twisting white stairs, she comes to a door what it was like, who knows it has a real concequence. Behind this door she comes to a room, this room seemed familiar like from a dream or a fading memory, she sees infront of her a table with long ornate legs like tangled vines upon this curious table stood, three objects she did not know what they were, the curious girl approached the table and lifted her petit body so as to have direct eye contact with the objects, she reached for the first. A hand no bigger than her own clasped around hers, she turned to meet soft emerald depths 'dont turn it', the beautifHouse-Glass stuck to the table
First Ice One-shot type thingFirst IceFirst Ice One-shot type thing
The crunching of soft snow could be heard beneath her feet as she walked in the tight, comforting arms of her lover. Her soft features rivalled that of the snow; innocent, delicate, fresh, her eyes deep pools of affection held for the man whose embrace she held. Everything in this fairy tale picture seemed perfect, so complete, so innocent and pure as the snow they walked on.
The fairy lights hung over the trees that lined the snow blanketed path, like garlands of tiny stars that shone just for her and the soothing melody of love’s song in her heart. It was all picture perfect. The girl’s earrings flashed a
ahhh scanner died...
*Throws confetti*
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What’s a boy to do with a guy like him…?
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The gorgeous icon is by ~kasaichi
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Anne Rice > Stephanie Meyer. 'Nuff said.
What we do in life...echoes in eternity.
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My icon was made by ~MoonTheBlueNeko
Goku: I've been waiting forever to get out of these dinky pyjamas!
Vegeta: So, you feel like taking on a real Saiyan?
-watches back-
I feel like a stalker. Squee!
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Liar.
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Maybe if my heart stops beating, it won't hurt this much.
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