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Marcescent.- Romano x Reader
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1. Withered; weak
2. Withering but not falling off, as a blossom that persist on a twig after flowering.
Etymology: from Latin marcescere - to grow weak, from marcere – to wither
She had always been a messy sort of person.
The tangles of her hair brushed his skin in a way that he couldn’t describe. Smudges of charcoal stained her fingertips, and her clothes were often splattered with paint. She was strange in her own way—she loved herself even with the full bottle of sleeping pills under her bed, and she said she liked the way she looked but she hated mirrors.
She was beautiful.
He, on the other hand, wasn’t so sure of himself. Her lips were lightning, but his were rubber. The emotions flickering between them were deflected, and she would always pull back frustrated, an expression on her face he never wanted to see. There
RomaniaxReader: Corrupted Flower"No Vladimir…we can't…not anymore."
You felt him mildly nod his head, but he continued yet to place kisses up and down your neck. You unconsciously leaned into the feeling, a contented sigh escaping your lips. The way his arms wrapped around your waist…the way his hot breath felt on your collar bone. Did real lovers do this? Did their love feel this perfect?
The snow continued to fall endlessly around you, but you did not feel its sting. It landed gently on your bare shoulders, as Vlad continued to nip at your throat.
"I know, my dear…" He murmured, burying his face into your hair. "What we had…it was good. Our love…perhaps not pure…but good nonetheless." He released you from his embrace, yet seemed to hold you still with his very gaze.
"I agree," you replied. The longing for him is instant as you gently uncurled your fingers from his. Neither of you wanted this, but what was there to do? He was a soldier; he had been drafted only yesterday, given just tonight to give out his sad goo
Transformers: We Came in WarTransformers: We Came in War
Setting: Sometime during the Bay films
Characters: Optimus Prime
We came to this planet because ours was gone.
The quest for power consumed our home. The need for domination destroyed us. Still we live, and yet there is a piece in each of us that has been decimated forever. We will never recover what we have lost.
I look down upon this planet, and I wonder why we try.
It is evident by now that we have lost the capacity for peace. War follows in our wake. We came to retrieve the AllSpark, which has long since been lost, and we are still here. All that came of attempting to revive our planet was the relocation of the war from our planet of death to this planet of life. There is so much life on this planet. All of it we have sworn to protect. This is the promise we have made to them. But the promise would not need to have been made if we had never co
dead dog julyI.
the summer heat lays limp in the city’s lap,
breathing long oppressive breaths.
it does not even lift its lolling head
to bark out hoarse indignancy
when a strange man brings the mail.
there might be heavy rain today,
brought by some swollen, murmuring cloud.
the world will whirl and howl,
then settle down,
to die a little more.
o, quickly, love,
press your back against the wall in fear
as the universe spreads her arms and
shuts her eyes
and starts to summon the end of all things.
come with me
to the place of windows full of speechless afternoon
hot windy whispers of half-formed solutions and resolutions,
sweltering sunlit meadows we’ll wander and then forget.
o quickly, love,
let’s to the season of forgetting
and unwind all of our harshest memories
and fill the universe’s mouth
with mute cotton.
i’ll whisper these words to you some evening
with all my exigency in the hand i rest on your arm—
AndromedaAmongst the darkened skies
Brightened by only starlight
Field & Sea.
Gravity is only an afterthought
Hilltops become ladders into the sky while
Inferior planets stare down upon the Earth
Jealous of such simplicity yet contemplating grandeur.
Keppler only thought of science
Linear, elliptical, movement…
Mythology had no such thoughts
Neptune & Nebulas both inhabit space
Orbiting across the lonely darkness
Probably never worried about mundane things
Questioning their existence
Right now or for all eternity such as us.
Shooting stars make us joyful while
Terminator is an otherworldly spectacle
Unknown to all those hidden in their houses
Various stars await us outside
Waiting to play like we did before
Xenagogue & inviting
Youthful but ancient curiosities.
Zenith induced euphoria continues until daylight…
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