- Дарьяhar citeretsidste år
You can call me Death. And I will call you mine - Jᜀᜈ᜔ᜈhar citeretsidste år
Aren’t all mushrooms special? I think. If I actually had a social life in high school maybe I’d know what dried mushrooms smell like - Jᜀᜈ᜔ᜈhar citeretsidste år“Mermaids are fascinated with mortals,” Vellamo explains dryly as she looks back to me. “As are most Gods. If you ever can, I would use that to your advantage.”
I WHAT THE FUKC??!?! GOT ME SHOCKED AND TRAUMATIZED OVER 2 PARAGRAPHS 😨😨🧍♀️🧍♀️🧍♀️🧍♀️I THOUGHT THIS WAS SOME PERCY JACKSON ATLEAST A LITTLE KID FRIENDLY. OH HOW I WAS WRONG IN JUST 2 PARAGRAPHS.
- Jᜀᜈ᜔ᜈhar citeretsidste årI swallow, finding that boldness returning. “I think I might keep the door unlocked tonight.”
There’s no way he’s missing my meaning.
I hear him swallow.
“Alright,” he says thickly. - Jᜀᜈ᜔ᜈhar citeretsidste årThe kiss of Death.
- Jᜀᜈ᜔ᜈhar citeretsidste år“Invite all the Gods and Lesser Gods,” Death goes on. “Tell them it will be the first formal appearance of the new Goddess of Death.”
- Jᜀᜈ᜔ᜈhar citeretsidste årA loveless marriage for eternity?
I never should have left with my brother. - Jᜀᜈ᜔ᜈhar citeretsidste år“Okay, before I have a total meltdown, will the real Slim Shady please stand up?” I ask.
“Who the fuck is Slim Shady?” Death asks, a snarl to his lips.
Yes, this is definitely him. - Jᜀᜈ᜔ᜈhar citeretsidste år“You’re Hanna Heikkinen,” he says. “Fairy girl, little bird. And Daughter of the Sun.”
Daughter of the Sun. - cocoa_heatherhar citeretfor 7 måneder siden
First we stand up, then we fall down
We have to move forward, before we drown
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