droades
droades
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Dreaming about a palace far far away
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droades · 3 months ago
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well, the time finally came and I started a Jegulus fanfic. It’s about love. The one kinda of clichê, but just great. I hope you’ll read and enjoy it 🫶🏻
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droades · 5 months ago
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Are you okay?
I sick of this question,
and hidin every time
just to not say what
is going on into my mind
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droades · 7 months ago
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body’s dancing the same beat
and my empty heart is falling
with so many leafs,
what else could I not see?
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droades · 7 months ago
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Let's run and let it all go,
let's live and feel the breeze,
let's feel the light in our skins
let's just breath, he said
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droades · 7 months ago
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The Astronomy Tower
well, that's what happen when your teacher ask for you to write a microfiction but you're a jegulus stan:
And it was November. The sun was an old warrior and the star was a young fugitive. The star smiled as the leaves fell on the ground, loving the cold air. The sun stood in the prettiest tower, not up to war with the icy weather.
And it was January. The time to run and hide. Neither the snow would make the star feel at home, but the sun was warmed up. The astronomy tower was empty until the end of the month.
And it was March. The leaves grew big. The sun was shining and the star wanted to steal that light. But at night was the perfect time to have it glow.
And it was May. The young fugitive was caught by the sun. The fear of a flight was high. But instead of a war, they found themselves in each other's arms.
And it was July. The summer has begun. The sun was in its highest light making the star want to happily cry. The astronomy tower was full of brightness. At that moment, the fugitive star felt the most important cosmological material in the sky. The sun has shone just for him.
And it was September. The astronomy tower was quiet but not empty. The sun was not shining as bright as the star wished. Words and memories were lost in space. The sun kissed the star's hair wanting to stay there forever. And the star started to cry. The little fugitive did not want to be caught by anything less than the sun. They hugged tight and held still, not wanting to say goodbye.
And it was November again. The sun was cleaning the astronomy tower, letting its fingers run through the piano keys. The sun sat and played solo notes. The old warrior did not understand how it worked. The sound of it was not the same without the star playing it for him. The sun shrunk and cried, holding the star’s ring on his fingers, for the whole universe to listen. The sun has not been shining that month. Or neither the next or the next.
And it was November. The sun was still haunted by the ghost of his fugitive little star, wishing he could go back to the not empty astronomy tower.
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droades · 8 months ago
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“Even though I have to say goodbye, I’ll remember when the sun shone just for me.”
does that seem like jegulus?
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droades · 8 months ago
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c’mon pam why did you choose roy?
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droades · 9 months ago
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where's my james?
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droades · 9 months ago
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me at hogwarts would be like this:
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droades · 9 months ago
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apparently i’m hydrophobic
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droades · 9 months ago
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please just bring kelly back to me
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droades · 9 months ago
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"I am not the only traveler Who has not repaid his debt I've been searching for a trail to follow again Take me back to the night we met
And then I can tell myself What the hell I'm supposed to do And then I can tell myself Not to ride along with you
I had all and then most of you Some and now none of you Take me back to the night we met I don't know what I'm supposed to do Haunted by the ghost of you Oh, take me back to the night we met
When the night was full of terrors And your eyes were filled with tears When you had not touched me yet Oh, take me back to the night we met
I had all and then most of you Some and now none of you Take me back to the night we met I don't know what I'm supposed to do Haunted by the ghost of you Take me back to the night we met."
this song belongs to jegulus in a way I can't explain.
it's just full of a paintfull love
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droades · 9 months ago
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why goodbye to romance solo has to be so fucking good
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droades · 9 months ago
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candy is literally the main thing to keep yourself alive
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