SturmfreiSturmfrei(adj.) the freedom of not being watched by a superior; being alone at a place and having the ability to do what you wantHe drags her along the shadows, laughing softly- barely making a sound -at the way she stumbles to keep up with his long strides. Her eyes narrow and she digs her bare feet into the ground trying to make him slow down, but he's determined to keep moving.Without a warning he tugs her body flush against his before scooping her up and over his shoulder. She gives a little shriek even as he shushes her, and clings to the back of his plaid shirt, her eyebrows lowering as she hears his unconstrained chortles.It's
BibliophiliaBibliophilia(n.) the love of booksWordlessly she hands him the worn-out paperback that smells of coffee, her attic and old newspapers, its pages worn and fading. While he brushes of the fine layer of dust that coats it she buries herself against his side, crinkling her nose and smiles.His coarse fingertips gently stroke the soft spine, before slowly opening the front cover. He thumbs through the book, eyes blurring over the words that stretch along its pages like an ocean against a shoreline. She eagerly prods him to hurry up, rolling her eyes when he looks at her sharply and quirks an eyebrow.He continues to flip through the book's p
BasorexiaBasorexia(n.) the overwhelming desire to kissThey're hardly even touching, the only contact are tangled fingers and brushing shoulders and the bridge of their noses to the middle of their foreheads, but the pull is there. Like a shift in gravity, the ethereal string between them is tied intricately, each knot nestled warmly in their rib cages.It's evident by the way he breathes in slowly, deeply, eyelids fluttering shut. Obvious by the way her back arches as he leans in, lips just barely ghosting over hers and how the breath catches in her throat as her eyes, too, close."I just really want to kiss you," he murmurs against her, and she
_Infinite_You- like most good things in life -crept up on me.You breezed into my corner of the universe like it was nothing. Just joined the blurred sea of faces rushing past me, and I tried to ignore you.Please don't be insulted - although I'm sure you won't be. You must understand, you appeared in my life at a time when I was trying to overlook everyone and everything, for the sole purpose of keeping my sanity. I was miserable, constantly torn between the idea of killing myself or the people I was unfortunate enough to call my friends.You must understand. I was so miserable.Hardly sixteen years old and I had already given up on everything that li
EXPECTOOOO PATRONUUUUUM
^reasons I love you and my cousin.
You don't understand,
You're a legend man, to us all.
Every son and daughter's SAFE,
From You-Know-Who,
All because of you,
You were small.
But I wonder if you can recall . . .
~Ron Weasley (A Very Potter Sequel!)
~Viva
I knew I loved you for a reason
Now go watch it.
A VERY POTTER THREE-QUEL.
Oh yes. Oh yes, baby. It's happening.