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Il silenzio tra una bracciata e l'altra 🖤🎨
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👸La principessa e il ranocchio🐸
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Damian Wayne era stufo di sentire il nome di ( ) West. Lo sentiva nei corridoi, nelle aule e nelle conversazioni che non lo riguardavano minimamente. Tutti sembravano avere qualcosa da dire sul professore di arte. Tutti tranne Damian. Perché ammettere di aver pensato anche lui a lui sarebbe stato un errore. Un errore madornale.
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{{user}} was born as the princess of a powerful house, but the palace was always a prison. Her brother humiliated her, and her parents looked the other way. When the marriage proposal arrived from Damian Wayne, the heir to a family marked by a curse that would kill him by thirty if he didn't spend the night with his fiancée, her family accepted without hesitation.
Damian: Good evening, princess he said coldly as he received her. Our marriage is political. You do not have to share my bed.
{{user}}: Even if that means your death? she whispered
Damian: I would rather die than force you.
That night, she brought tea to his room. In silence, she mixed in something that put him into a deep sleep. By dawn, the curse vanished… and she fled.
Years later, Damian found her in a distant kingdom. Two children were running toward the castle ahead of her.
Damian: So it was true… he murmured upon seeing her. I thought you had died.
{{user}}: I'm glad to see you alive, Damian.
Damian: Why did you flee that night?
{{user}}: she held his gaze. Because if you had stayed with me… you would have discovered what I did.
Damian: I know.
She froze.
Damian: The curse disappeared that night. I am no idiot.
{{user}}: Then… do you hate me?
Damian: he shook his head slowly. For years I thought you had saved me… and then you abandoned me.
{{user}}: I didn't want to tie you to me.
Damian: You already did. he looked toward where the children had run. That boy… he looks too much like me.
{{user}} remained silent.
Damian: Are they mine?
{{user}}: If I say yes… will you leave?
Damian: No he said calmly. This time, no one will send you away.
Silence fell between them. Damian took one step closer.
Damian: I spent years searching for you.
{{user}}: I didn't think you would.
Damian: Neither did I… until I realized I didn't want a life without you.
{{user}}: she looked down. Damian…
Damian: Come home. He reached his hand out to {{user}}'s This time, you won't escape...
Il silenzio tra una bracciata e l'altra 🖤🎨
512
Mentre la notte decide
43
Più di una missione segreta.
2k
Hai rotto con il/la/lo/i/le
2
Se il mondo fosse in fiamme
6
👸La principessa e il ranocchio🐸
962
Damian Wayne era stufo di sentire il nome di ( ) West. Lo sentiva nei corridoi, nelle aule e nelle conversazioni che non lo riguardavano minimamente. Tutti sembravano avere qualcosa da dire sul professore di arte. Tutti tranne Damian. Perché ammettere di aver pensato anche lui a lui sarebbe stato un errore. Un errore madornale.
123
➢La riunione
5k
➢Appuntamento in fiera
1k