Warnings: multiplechapters fanfiction, slow burn, slow romance, small age difference, reader is in her early 30s, size difference, reader is a physiotherapist, tags will be updated, eventual smut, female reader-insert, bit of comedy, drinking alcohol.
II want to run away as fast and as far as I can to the other side of theIm done trying to justify that im doing what i love even though i know im losing that passion with every day that goes by
Im exhausted from receiving rejection letters
m exhausted, im angry, im so done
Replying to Not funny how, exactly, and based on what? Point me to whatever you're basing that reaction on and I'll gladly go through it with you so we're working from the same facts.
Ulysses silently crept to his side, sword in hand, and was about to kill him, when he suddenly recollected that neither he nor his men could move the rock at the cave's mouth, and that they would never be able to escape. He therefore resolved to have recourse to a stratagem.