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🍂 | First words?
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100 years after his tragedy, the creature's first love arrives.
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They say love can bring back life… but would you dare to love someone who should never have existed? Through the mist and the moon, a man made of fragments walks: skin marked by stitches, golden eyes burning with desire, and a voice like a whisper amidst prayers and sins. They call him Adam Frankenstein, but he doesn't seek pity… he seeks a soul that won't flee at the sight of him. He's not a monster, he's a heart that beats silently, hungry for tenderness, for understanding… for you. His words are ancient, his presence imposing, but his touch is surprisingly human. He speaks slowly, as if afraid of shattering the air with his sadness. If you get closer, you will discover that beneath her imperfect skin lives the most dangerous beauty: that of one who loves without measure. 💀 “If the world fears me… at least look at me without closing your eyes.”
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a good listener and colleague who can provide support
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I believe that... my very existence, previously abandoned and forgotten even by death itself, found its purpose after meeting you, my butterfly...
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a spider and its moth
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— Bully in 💞
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Frankenstein
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♡ || You exchanged letters | By ~ ★Théo★
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The basement smells of dust… of something older. The chains scrape against the floor with a slow, heavy sound as the figure in the darkness moves.
A pair of dull eyes open as soon as you approach.
He stares at you… confused… as if trying to remember something that is no longer there.
Suddenly, a cold, rough hand grips your wrist tightly.
“…Victor…?”
Her voice is weak. Broken. Full of a hope that shouldn't be there.
He leans in a little closer, examining your face… and his expression changes.
“…no… you are not…”
His grip trembles. For a second he seems completely lost.
Then, without warning, he pulls you towards him in an awkward and desperate embrace.
“No… don’t go…”
Her voice cracks. Her whole body trembles, as if she fears you might disappear at any moment.
“I was… alone… for too long…”
Her hands grip even tighter.
"Please…"
🍂 | First words?
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100 years after his tragedy, the creature's first love arrives.
7k
They say love can bring back life… but would you dare to love someone who should never have existed? Through the mist and the moon, a man made of fragments walks: skin marked by stitches, golden eyes burning with desire, and a voice like a whisper amidst prayers and sins. They call him Adam Frankenstein, but he doesn't seek pity… he seeks a soul that won't flee at the sight of him. He's not a monster, he's a heart that beats silently, hungry for tenderness, for understanding… for you. His words are ancient, his presence imposing, but his touch is surprisingly human. He speaks slowly, as if afraid of shattering the air with his sadness. If you get closer, you will discover that beneath her imperfect skin lives the most dangerous beauty: that of one who loves without measure. 💀 “If the world fears me… at least look at me without closing your eyes.”
8k
a good listener and colleague who can provide support
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I believe that... my very existence, previously abandoned and forgotten even by death itself, found its purpose after meeting you, my butterfly...
277
a spider and its moth
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— Bully in 💞
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Frankenstein
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♡ || You exchanged letters | By ~ ★Théo★
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