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because love is a lesson in trial and errorI wish I had the words to tell you what I mean. I used to store sentences between my breaths – things that I couldn’t say at the moment, but wanted to remember. Now I can barely string together enough nouns and verbs to make you understand exactly what you mean to me. And I’m afraid.

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“Are you alright, ma chère?”

_____ blinked turning her head to face the person speaking to her. “Yeah, I’m okay,” she replied. She played a bit more with her food, then sighed again. “Francis, do you know w

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-Oíste eso Candace, voy a casarme con Phineas!
-O Ferb -me responde ella dejando mi mente en blanco.
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Yeah I May be selfish
2p!GermanyxReader COM

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This frau I’m talking about has (h/l) (h/c) flowing hair. Sparkling (e/c) eyes that shone brig

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'Hey there ___! I'm so so so sorry for such a short notice, but I'm going to be gone until November! I got picked to be on the swim team! Well, for the soon-to-be Olympics, that is!
Wish me luck, I'll sea you later!
-Feferi 38D'
You had to have read that darn note ten times all ready.
Today. Yesterday was twenty-seven times.
You need a new habit.
It crumpled in your hand as you grit your teeth, throwing it onto the ground with a small sob.
Your name is ___ ___, and your technical 'ex' girlfriend (or gillfrond, in her case), Feferi Peixes, died one week ago.
Or, because you keep track, one week, two hours and seven seconds ago.
...
And counting.
She was the best swimmer in the land, probably in the whole world, but she had a weird paranoia of going into water more than ten feet deep.
Sure, some little kids despise deep ends, but Feferi flinched at the mere sound of it.
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by ~MikanRin02

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"A purple butterfly on your right shoulder.
We kissed in the corner of the room.
I learned what it’s like to have a heartrending feeling.
Sounds of a piano rebounded, dissonance in my head..."

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However, the au

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She stood in the hall, all now 320 pounds of her, and watched him go. He would be fine, he’d grab a scrawny cheerleader and his reputation would survive. She would be alone for the last few weeks of school, but that was okay with her. She still had Dad.
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"For this week, afternoon classes will be canceled. The teachers will be in important meetings all this week." The students shouted with glee.

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Romano x Reader: Even Death Couldn't Do Us Part C1A/N: There might be some confusion as to how I write my junk. Please read the description before you continue.

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But then I realised what today is. In shock, I looked towards my alarm clock; a relived sigh escaped my lips as I saw that my alarm hasn't gone off yet. Hmm, what could I possibly do on 6:30 in the morning? Well, for starters I could wake Feli up. Geez, he’s just a drag to wake up in the morning.

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A Hostess in the Host Club RI Ch.11: Competition

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Suddenly, there was a large bang at the door. Oh no, it was the appointments coming in. You engulfed your face with your hands and just sat there. Tamaki finally got over his depression and came over to you. With every precaution, he tapped your shoulder; if he had a stick, he would tap you from a very far distance.

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He loves me

by ~saturnineguise, May 16, 2007, 5:25:55 PM
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The sun fell down on me like soft petals gracing the ground at your feet. Like that day I picked that flower from your garden, daring your eyes as I plucked our forever.

He loves me not.

He loves meby ~saturnineguise

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~meeden May 18, 2007

wonderfully powerful words - short, sweet and very emotional from within. nicely done!

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~saturnineguise May 18, 2007

thank you so much and for the bouncing blue ball man!

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~WabyBishi May 17, 2007 Student Photographer

there is something you have to watch that this reminds me of.

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its beautiful waby

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~saturnineguise May 18, 2007

thank you

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~WabyBishi May 20, 2007 Student Photographer

np, did you like it?

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~saturnineguise May 20, 2007

i did

hey, come online.

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~t-a-d May 17, 2007

nice!

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~saturnineguise May 17, 2007

thank you

and for the favourite!

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~sedimentary May 16, 2007

aw

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~saturnineguise May 17, 2007

i suppose there are many flowers out there to disappoint you.

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