"Do you ever feel like you don’t deserve to be loved?" 

      — because i do (via difficult)  

Bella,

Please come home.

Edwa

 

;; beloved.

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     she predicts a goodbye to her innocence —- in her head, suppressed actions laced of SIN threaten to surface, and the world around her – much like herself – is quickly succumbing to him. she is content. as his fingers brush through her hair, her eyes close to revel in his tender notions that she is graced with. though, these shackles are heavier than her human bones and she is so intoxicated with his very presence that she threatens to stumble. 

     she leans into his touch, eyes opening to see his again.   ❛ no.. – ❜  she answers simply, quietly,  ❛ i only wish for you. ❜   his next words make her heart SINK into her chest – though it does not resonate fear within her as he’s intended it to. it chills her to the bone, only in flattery and passion. she nearly forgets to BREATH —— gasping quietly to fill her lungs, tinted lips parting in their awe.   ❛ —— i’m yours, edward, ❜  she begins, voice trembling in her lust, ❛ do what you please. any where at any time, just treat my fragile heart with CARE. ❜

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            THERE IS AN unfettered TENSION between them ;; where her earthly creations WITHER  and fade away at his hands like the SOULS that come to him so CONSTANTLY, she bleeds HEAT into his very CORE. a taut string held between them, the FATES having tied it there THEMSELVES, brings her FLUSH against him. she is SOFT and his touch is GENTLE ;; but such things cannot LAST and he curls those BINDING hands ‘round the SMALL of her waist, yanking her CLOSER still.

“ MINE, ” agrees he with a TERRIBLE fierceness graven on his face. he WONDERS at her ;; a FLOWER, not yet fully BLOOMED – he ACHES to bring out the rest of her, see how GREAT she can be. her potential VIBRATES along his darkness and he cannot QUESTION now why he is so DRAWN to her. “ you are MINE, bella. and i am YOURS. ” this, a promise, is sealed with DEATH-STAINED lips against SUNSHINE. she is kissed with a FEROCITY ;; press of FIRM lips, then the parting where he reaches to TASTE her, LASHES tongue across her bottom lip. “ MINE. ”

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MY BODY IS SAVAGE AND MY SOUL IS HURTING

WHY CAN’T YOU SEE THAT I AM NO LONGER ONLY HUMAN?

THIS BODY IS NOT A TEMPLE IT IS A BURIAL GROUND.

" 

      — BODILY HURTS (H.A)   "

And then he said, “i’m scared.”

“Of what? Me?” I replied.

He shook his head.

“Of me,” he looked at me. His hands trembled as they touched my skin. “Of me hurting you.”

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      — 10 out of a thousand entries i’ll be writing about you. (via permanent-ink-and-paper)  

"LIONHEART"

independent.
private & selective.
book based.
canon divergent.

"EDWARD ANTHONY MASEN CULLEN"

TWILIGHT again. another ending. no matter how perfect the day, it always has to END.

"SOULLESS MONSTER"

WRITTEN BY RIO
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ISABELLA MARIE SWAN