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new blog ? new blog. coming to a dash near u soon xo.

hiiii   eren   i   love   u   im   thinking   about   u   <3

popping   in   to   say   i   love   eren.   more   specifically   hobo   eren   xo.

nobody   touch   me.

My muse is dead. Tell me how yours is dealing with it.

we dont talk about this smile enough, actually.

If we don’t fight, we can’t win… Fight… Fight…

⁽  ᴰᴬˢᴴ   ᴳᴬᴹᴱˢ  ⁾      ...      what   is   your   true   role   in   the   story ?

THE   FALLEN   PRODIGY.

hello   old   friend ,   it's   been   a   while   hasn't   it ?   i   remember   when   you   were   just   a   child ,   gape  -  smiled   and   beaming   like   the   sun.   where   have   you   laid   your   youth   to   rest   my   love ?   is   it   buried   beside   your   heart   perhaps ?   i   know   how   deeply   life   has   wounded   you.   it   took   away   everything ,   didn't   it ?   oh   poor   soul ,   you   held   onto   happiness   with   bloody ,   shaking   hands.   but   still   fate   ripped   even   that   away   from   you.   your   past   lovers   are   dead ,   or   did   some   betray   you ?   turning   away   in   fear   of   what   they   once   admired.   your   comrades   have   been   slain ,   or   their   priorities   shifted.   i've   heard   you   too   have   changed   your   way   of   thought.   the   people   fear   you   now.   do   they   normally   cower   at   the   sound   of   your   name?   ah   don't   fret ,   that   makes   two   of   us.   the   masses   tend   to   despise   the   things   they   do   not   have   the   will   to   comprehend.   i   fear   you   are   cursed   to   forever   be   despondent.   oh   what   a   sad   and   miserable   life   without   love.   is   that   why   you   chase   loneliness ?   for   is   it   truly   a   life   of   sorrow   if   you   yourself   has   chosen   it ?   but   don't   become   bitter   from   the   pain.   trust   when   i   say   i   have   seen   wounds   unfold   a   man ,   turning   the   gentlest   spirits   into   seething   beasts.   please ,   keep   seeking   love ,   even   if   it   seems   you   are   forbidden   from   it.   you   are   the   master   of   your   own   fate ,   i   see   how   tired   you   are.   the   scars   never   healed ,   they   twist   and   wrap   around   your   entire   person.   your   eyes   are   dark   and   lifeless.   rest.   but   keep   fighting.   not   with   the   sword   you   have   forsaken   so   long   ago ,   but   with   your   heart.   i'll   be   rooting   for   you   my   friend.