Hidden || Stormzera

louisozera:

A lump formed in the back of his throat. “I— I don’t know,” he admitted, covering his face. “I know I can’t fix what happened— heck, I can’t fix anything. I just can’t. I’m so useless, Luna. So so useless.” Louis whimpered into her shoulder. “I love you, too. And I’m not leaving. Not yet, anyway,” he said, words muffled. He clawed into his forearms. “How can I not hate who I am— what I am? I hate me,” he sniffled.

Luna took his face in her hand and kissed him gently. “You aren’t useless. Louis, you’re the light of my life. You are a great big brother. You are a caring friend. This isn’t you, this is the fear.” she said quietly. She shook her head, “Hating yourself isn’t going to honor those people. Throwing away your life isn’t going to celebrate them. Live. Live because without living this second chance means nothing. If you can’t do it for yourself do it for those you harmed. Live for them and give them a life they can be proud of.” She frowned, “What are you, Louis? Tell me.”

Break Time || Open

hayley—swan:

Hayley smiled sadly as she watched the Moroi. “Thank you, I liked you too..”she said gently. At her obvious statement Hayley’s smile faltered somewhat and she glanced down at her stomach. “Yeah, I am..”she murmured.
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She hummed quietly before turning back to her. “What’s it like? Being pregnant?”

Break Time || Open

hayley—swan:

Hayley smiled sadly as she watched the Moroi. “Thank you, I liked you too..”she said gently. At her obvious statement Hayley’s smile faltered somewhat and she glanced down at her stomach. “Yeah, I am..”she murmured.
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"How far along are you?" she asked, her voice close to a whisper. She wanted to hear about other people’s joy. Especially joys she didn’t tink she could ever have.

wonderland-a-teenager:

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keros-mirma:

F l a w l e s s

“My father always said, ‘never trust anyone whose TV is bigger than their book shelf’ - so I make sure I read.” ― Emilia Clarke

Because of my hair I rarely, rarely get recognized, but I was in America, in L.A., a couple of weeks ago and I was in a lift in a department store and the doors opened and this woman stood there, looked at me and just went, “Khaleesi!" and then the doors closed! So that was mental and bizarre and rarely happens but when it does it’s normally on that kind of crazy scale.

gameofthronesdaily:

"Definitely, attention equals pressure, but everything, everything is still so new to me that I’m enjoying jumping on this bandwagon early and seeing how I respond to it. If you spend too much time wondering what you’re going to feel like in year five, you’re not going to feel anything in year one."

Break Time || Open

hayley—swan:

Hayley tilted her head to the side, she could recognize the face.. but there was something different. She studied the woman for a while until she spoke, and then it clicked. Images of the Moroi with light hair flashed through her mind, and she gasped quietly in realisation. 
"Oh, Miss Stormborn? You’re back, and you dyed your hair?" she asked. "You probably don’t remember me, I’m uh, Hayley Swan? I sit here most times," she gestured to the table with a slight, dorky laugh. "But I was also in your suite once.. I think. when you were, not really yourself." she trailed off a little awkwardly. 
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Luna blinked at the Moroi and nodded, “I remember you. I liked you.” She looked around, “You’re having a baby.” Luna’s mind still wasn’t completely mended from her time as a Strigoi. She often spoke the obvious and was more timid than usual. She looked out the window.