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for tella and the prince of hearts .

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@Bellsilili @evnchanted sorry to impose on your conversation like this but i recognized the dn and icon from yt and you’re one of my favorite vidders ever i had to say something😭

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@Bellsilili @evnchanted please do

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@evnchanted @Bellsilili finish it

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Before, he could feel her emotions, but now she could feel his. Even though he’d taken both her pain and her sorrow, that wasn’t what he was feeling now. He felt desire. Desperation. Lust. Obsession. He wanted her. She was all he wanted. All he thought about.

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There were splatters of blood all over her dress and her hands, and all over him. Something intimate, beyond the physical, had just passed between them.
Red tracks ran down his cheeks, ghosts of tears he’d cried for her.

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so unserious

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She liked the way it felt when Jacks wrapped his arms around her, holding her tight to his cool chest as if he wanted her to stay. After she regained her strength, she would go back to hating him. All she cared about now was that the pain was gone.

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Donatella marries the Prince of Hearts.

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She liked the seductive lie that was Jacks. She liked his cruel games and his teasing smiles and the way he bit her whenever they kissed.

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“You are the only thing I want right now.” A ghost of Jacks’s smile returned, yet it looked so much more real than every other smile he’d given her. He looked happy. Despite the death and the wreckage and the smoke in the air, he glowed in a way she’d never seen him glow before.

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His other hand was on Tella’s neck, his cold fingers idly playing with her hair. It was for show, but it felt so unpracticed. As if it was the most natural thing for him to reach out and touch her.

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“The key to a charade like this is to forget it’s an act. Invite the lie to play until you become so comfortable with it that it feels like the truth. Don’t tell yourself we’re pretending to be engaged, tell yourself that I love you. That I want you more than anyone.”

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Tella couldn’t decide if his features were too sharp to be attractive, or if he was just the sort of handsome that hurt to look at, the devastating type of lovely that would slit your throat while you were busy staring into its cold quicksilver eyes.

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The girl who was supposed to be his one true love had literally stabbed him in the heart.

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He wasn’t tasting her, he was devouring her, as if he’d just found something he’d thought he had lost.

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“You were supposed to be my true love. You were supposed to want me, not him. You were supposed to be as obsessed with me as I am with you.”

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“Have you already forgotten the way heartbreak rips apart the soul piece by piece, how it turns you into a masochist, making you long for the thing that just eviscerated you until there’s nothing left of you to be destroyed?”

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“I’ve heard Legend’s performers never truly die. So maybe I’ll push you out to see if the rumors are true?”
Tella didn’t know if the young man’s threat was serious, but it was too tempting to hold back from saying, “Not if I shove you out first.”

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“She never forgave me for that first kiss. She fell in love with someone else, and then she stabbed me in the heart with my own knife.”

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It was the sort of kiss she could have lived in. The sort of kiss worth dying for.