plot where immortality and reincarnation exists in the same universe and muse a is immortal, but muse b isn’t and is always reincarnated into someone else and is put into different situations all over the world. muse a always finds muse b because they’re completely convinced that muse b is their soul mate, but everytime muse b is reincarnated, muse a has to make them fall in love all over again because muse b doesn’t remember anything from past lives. this game of chasing has gone on for thousands of years and pls give it to meeeeee 

(Source: sexofrp)

asetters-pain:

heureuxblonde:

       She nodded and follows him from behind.

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-{ ♔ }- As they get closer to to small store, he turns his head, gaze meeting hers. See?, he points to the front where the place can already be seen, It’s close, isn’t it?

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Along the way, she tried her best not to let her stomach make anymore noises. Man, how long has she not eaten for her to be this hungry. “Yeah. Gonna remember this place.”

doucefrxnce:

heureuxblonde:

       Oh he’s a nice person, thank the heavens. If he was one of those rich assholes, she would have ran away after apologizing. Or just run away straight without apologizing at all. Yes, I’m alright. I wouldn’t get hurt by simply bumping in to you, but thank you for your concern.

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                      Francis  was glad she did not just run away, that way he got to
                      study her face a little longer. It brought a smile to his own face,
                      she was really cute~ 

                      Who  knows,  some  people really are fragile! I’m Francis, by 
                      the  way.  And —  ah  this is starting to stick um… Ew, gross.

       Panicking again. “Ah, I think you need to wash that off somewhere. It will really get uncomfortable when it starts to stick.” Realizing the blonde had asked her for her name, she quickly responded. “Pleasure to meet you, my name is Niki.”

asetters-pain:

heureuxblonde:

       Wow, how many times has she embarrassed herself today. “Yes, that would be nice. I need to silence my stomach before I embarrass myself more.”

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-{ ♔ }- "Shall we go then?

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       She nodded and follows him from behind.

  to your grave i spoke
   holding a red, red rose
    gust of freezing cold air 
     whispers to me
       that you are g o n e 

(Source: sometimesbatman)