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oh yes, we're going to brawl, baby.
over you. again.
» an independent / canon muse
of the fallen series;
cameron briel.
( book based / mv / ss /mature themes / minors dni)
as loved by: #0AS1S
An independent portrayal of Lilith Foscor from the Fallen series by Lauren Kate. Book-based, literate and descriptive. Pre-shipped with Cameron Briel. May contain mature and triggering themes. 21+
penned by: #ʍԾԾՌρɧԹՏe
“The only way to survive eternity is to be able to appreciate each moment.”
• An independent portrayal of Daniel Grigori from The Fallen Series by Lauren Kate
• Literate | Book-based but will be canon divergence from time to time
• 21+
#camswelcomerave
"Hiiii. Peace offering?" the sweet Southern drawl sounded regretful as she offered a pack of M&Ms as soon as @6thArchangel came into view.
Gabbe knew that Daniel expected to see her during detention, but if there was one thing she found impossible doing, it -
- She could go alone, but knowing Daniel, he would probably be sulking in his room, avoiding going to the party at all cost.
And right now, they needed to go. They needed to keep an eye on 'her'.
"Ahm sorryy," she said again as she hooked an arm around his, chin resting on -
heavy, cream-colored cards have been carefully slipped under each dorm room of sword and cross reform school. each one had gold embellishments, with a few sentences written in neat, elegant handwriting:
Of course Cam would be the one to make the first move. It was another cycle, another life. She just hoped the ending would be different.
For Daniel's sake.
The all black garb was the first to go as soon as Gabbe was back in the confines of her dorm room. The ebony colored sweater and pants were traded for a pink top and baby blue shorts and a fuzzy pair of slippers. They were light, airy.. It brought back memories of the -
heavy, cream-colored cards have been carefully slipped under each dorm room of sword and cross reform school. each one had gold embellishments, with a few sentences written in neat, elegant handwriting:
- soft feel of cloudsoil beneath her feet.
It reminded her of home.
She was casually removing makeup from her face when she heard something slip under her door. She reached down, and a frown marred her perfect face.