and I watched as you fled the scene, doe-eyed as you buried me. one heart broke, four hands bloody.
- favourite crime, olivia rodrigo
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"How sweet," her eyes said, glistening in the dim light as a smirk played out across her lips. "Is this love?."
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petrichor [rosalie hale]
Fanfictionpetrichor, "the earthy scent produced when rain falls on dry soil". Kiara Black can't wait to graduate and leave her hometown in the past. Her relationship with her brother is on the rocks, her father seems to be involved in some business with a loc...