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Eyes are windows into the soul, and anyone who has looked into his soul has not liked what they have found there.
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if i could choose one dream by papayabrainrot (lovemedxrling)
There are parts of me forged in fire. I’ve inherited my father’s rage, the kind that simmers beneath smiles and strikes like lightning when the skies grow heavy. Sometimes, I burn too bright. Sometimes, I speak with heat instead of heart.
But there is another part of me, one gentler and far more patient. It comes from my papa—the way he loved... See more
But there is another part of me, one gentler and far more patient. It comes from my papa—the way he loved... See more
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Chapter 16, I miss you I’m sorry (Can we turn back time?) by rielstell4
Life without Papa is empty. The house feels larger now, as if his absence expanded the walls and hollowed the air. Every corner whispers his name. His slippers still rest by the bed, his favorite mug still sits on the counter, and the faint scent of his cologne lingers on the hallway curtains whenever the wind passes through.
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Chapter 15, I miss you I’m sorry (Can we turn back time?) by rielstell4
Papa had given me strength. Dad had given me survival. Emillian had given me innocence. And I would carry all of them, broken and beautiful, into the uncertain horizon of my own future.
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Chapter 13, I miss you I’m sorry (Can we turn back time?) by rielstell4
And I understood that those words, whispered, repeated, over and over, were more than apologies. They were the foundation of our family, fragile and flawed, but real. Each “I’m sorry” was a brick holding together the walls of a house that would otherwise have crumbled under the weight of grief, illness, and memory lost.
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Chapter 12, I miss you I’m sorry (Can we turn back time?) by rielstell4
I realized then that love, even when given freely, could be poisoned by time, absence, and human error. I realized that loyalty, even when earned, could fracture beneath the weight of whispers and half-truths. I realized that my parents, despite their power, their wealth, their titles, were still human, flawed, broken, and terrifyingly capable of... See more
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Chapter 10, I miss you I’m sorry (Can we turn back time?) by rielstell4
And for the first time, I understood why people call miracles cruel, because they come only after something beautiful dies.
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Chapter 8, I miss you I’m sorry (Can we turn back time?) by rielstell4
His words clung to me like smoke, seeping into the cracks of my thoughts. Love as a chain, beautiful, heavy, unbreakable. Maybe that was the curse of being human, to polish our prisons until they gleamed with meaning.
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Chapter 8, I miss you I’m sorry (Can we turn back time?) by rielstell4
I learned that home is sometimes a theater where people rehearse kindness until the curtain falls and the ugly things that have been rehearsed all along take the stage.
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Chapter 6, I miss you I’m sorry (Can we turn back time?) by rielstell4