ꜱᴛᴀʀ ᴄʀᴏꜱꜱᴇᴅ
ꜱᴛᴀʀ ᴄʀᴏꜱꜱᴇᴅ
“there are stars and then there are people who become stars... people like you, who guide me and love me through all of my flaws”
“when i look into your eyes i see the world in front of me.i see the sun and the moon and then my heart dancing in front of me”
“my heart now beats the same as how i’ve fallen in love with you slowly at first and then all at once”
“i don’t love you because you are perfect. i love you because you’re just as broken as me”
“i have woken to many things. but you wake me up to the shooting stars of your beams”
“in the past, i was drawn to you. now i am drawn to who you made me become.”
“there is something about you... something broken, something warm”
“here we are, two wandering souls home at last”
“i love you”
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ᴀᴋɪʀᴀ ʟᴀɴᴇ: ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏɴꜱᴛᴇʀ ᴡɪᴛʜɪɴ: it’s hard enough being born to a family of fae. it is even harder to be the only orphaned child of a family of fae. he is born alone, he is born a murderer… akira lane is born a monster. akira hates everything about the monster, hates the sheer power it has over him... the power to make his world or to break it. and he hates himself even more for not dying, for raising it within him... for threatening his world by mere existing he feels selfish, he feels broken, he feels unclean... conflicted between who he is and all that they can see.
ᴍᴇᴇʀᴀ ꜱᴛᴀʀᴋ: ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱʜᴀᴅᴏᴡꜱ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ꜱᴜɴᴋ ɪɴ: meera stark’s family were killed in a fae attack, and not a day has passed here she hasn’t relived it. the shadows of the monster and the gashes on their skins. her little brother’s screams, and her parent’s pleas. its been months since she has slept, months since she has laughed. she feels guilty for existing, for living, she feels selfish, she feels broken, she feels unclean... conflicted between who she was and who she’s become.
