The Solitary King 

ѕαу уσυ ηєє∂ мє єνєяу ωαкιηg мσмєηт

You have a hollowed out нєαят ♡
                                                                                              But it’s heavy
                                                                                                 in your [ chest ]
                                              I try so hard to fight it
                                                   but it’s ʜᴏᴘᴇʟᴇss
               ʜᴏᴘᴇʟᴇss    
                                                     { you’re hopeless } ✘

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Anonymous:

"Just.. be with me. Please?" - {APHPrussian}

Reply:

ciaochibitalia:

Be with him… Like that was even an option anymore. She loved him. She still loved him. And yet, she wanted more than anything for that to be an option. Even though she loved him, she loved him more than anything else in the world, her heart was broken by him more than what she could live with.

Feliciana had only just gotten over the last heart break… She wasn’t quite sure if she would be able to handle another, of course it wasn’t like she could tell him that. She still loved him, he needed to know that but he also needed to now that she was done with the heart break. What she responded was something that she assumed she may regret later on,

"Gil… No… I-I can’t." 

                                                   ☢ He understood. He kept leaving
                                                       and disappearing, gone without a
                                                       trace for days, weeks, month, and it
                                                       wasn’t fair. He was selfish, so terribly
                                                       selfish and Feli… she deserved
                                                       a better life, a better love than
                                                       he could give her. Gilbert looked
                                                       down, managing to fake a smile
                                                       through silent tears. "I… I understand.
                                                       Feliciana… I hope you’re happy.
                                                       Truly… I want you to find a man who
                                                       will love you like you deserve…”

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                                                      ☢ Guess who just got beat up?
                                                       Again?