Naben Ruthnum

  • em 💌har citeretsidste år
    not pain as a warning, but pain as a lament
  • em 💌har citeretsidste år
    When he’d still had eyelids, the cotton hadn’t been necessary.

    im guessing this is gonna turn into like him being dead the whole time or something because this is odd

  • em 💌har citeretsidste år
    “Do your dogsbodies know what to expect?”

    oh maybe he is still alive then..

  • em 💌har citeretsidste år
    Edward would be taking other girls on walks at night,

    he doesnt deserve you queen

  • em 💌har citeretsidste år
    He saw something he didn’t know, he didn’t hazard a guess, he left.

    me in my exams

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