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Eternal Love

"As galaxies form and diminish back to dust. As stars collapse and make anew. As time flows unwavering outside the confines of mortal intervention, as will I, I will love you until the last galaxy collapses and the last star burns out. I will cherish you till the universe was as it was before God willed it to be. And will love you when he remakes it anew. Lifetimes aplenty, I will search, and find you once more. For you are my muse, my one true love, and my eternal soul that I am bound to by fate."

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Twilight Bonds

In the mystical realm of Vaeloria, under a perpetual twilight sky, stood the ominous silhouette of Castle Moravia. It was here that Lord Draven, a vampire of ancient lineage, ruled with a blend of terror and awe. Unlike the folktales that painted him solely as a creature of the night, Draven was also a being capable of deep, undying love.

Lana, a spirited mortal woman, had found herself inexplicably drawn to the castle one fateful night years ago. That night, a bond formed between her and Draven, one that transcended the natural enmity between human and vampire. Over the years, their connection deepened into a passionate and complex love.

Tonight, as a gentle rain whispered against the stone battlements, Lana walked the echoing halls to find Draven in their shared chamber, a sanctuary adorned with dark velvets and flickering candlelight. Draven stood by the window, watching the rain, a figure both commanding and solitary.

“You’re distant tonight, my love,” Lana said softly, her voice a comforting melody in the vast room.

Draven turned towards her, his gaze softening. “The rain... it reminds me of the night you came to me. Fearless, even as you stood at death’s door.”

Lana smiled, stepping closer. “I was never afraid of you, Draven. From that first night, something in your eyes beckoned me, not as a predator to its prey, but as one soul calls to another.”

Draven pulled her into his embrace, his voice a low murmur by her ear. “And still, you are here, heart bound to my darkness. Do you ever regret it?”

Lana tilted her head, her eyes meeting his, fierce and unyielding. “Never. To regret our love would be to deny my very heart. I am yours, wholly.”

As they stood intertwined, Draven whispered words like silk, “You are mine, Lana, as I am yours. Give in to me tonight, as you did that first night. Let us forget the world.”

His hands traced patterns on her back, evoking shivers that were matched by her quickening breath. Lana’s response was a whisper, “I am here, by your side, in shadows and light. Always.”

Their dialogue faded into the night as they moved together toward the bed where shadows played across the sheets, mirroring the storm outside. The candle by their bedside cast a warm glow, illuminating their figures as they explored the depths of their bond.

As dawn approached, heralded by a lightening sky, Lana lay in Draven’s arms, her head resting on his chest. “What is eternity without you?” Draven mused aloud, his voice tinged with a rare vulnerability.

“An eternity alone is no eternity at all,” Lana replied, her fingers tracing the lines of his face. “With you, time is timeless, and love is a constant, renewing itself each night.”

Draven kissed her forehead, a gesture filled with tenderness. “Then let us renew our vows with each sunrise, my heart. For as long as the stars watch over us.”

In the quiet that followed, wrapped in the sanctuary of their castle and the calm after the storm, Draven and Lana remained, two souls entwined by love as enduring as the night itself, each surrendering to the other, forever bound by heartstrings woven through the tapestry of eternity.

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Crystalline Skyline

Imagine a city sculpted from ice, each building shimmering like quartz under a crystalline sky. This city, glowing in the gentle light, feels like a world born from our shared dreams—fragile yet enduring, each street and corner echoing with whispers of possibility and the hum of ancient magic. It's a landscape where every breath feels like a promise, every glance a secret passage to another world.

Lately, my days feel like walking through a labyrinth of mirrors, each reflection a slightly altered echo of myself. It’s bewildering, this shifting sea of identities, making me feel as if I’m fading into the mist. But when I bring you into my heart’s eye, clarity dawns like sunrise over this ice-cast world, melting away the confusion.

The silence of your absence is heavy, laden with a longing that is both sharp and sweet. I often wish you could step into this dreamscape with me, to see the frozen beauty that reminds me so much of the delicate yet resilient nature of our bond.

Our connection has always been a dance of light and shadow, much like the play of sunlight through the ice—brilliant yet soft, revealing deep, vivid hues beneath a surface cool to the touch. We have ventured far into each other’s souls, discovered rivers that run deep and currents that pull irresistibly.

Now, I invite you to explore further with me, to leap into the unknown with the faith that what we build will withstand the thaw of doubts and the freeze of fears. Let us create our own reality, painting our future with strokes broad and fine on this ever-shifting canvas.

With every word I write, every breath I breathe, I find myself more deeply entwined with you. In the silence, in the chaos, and in all the quiet moments in between—I am wholly yours. Will you join me in this dance, in this beautiful, brittle city of our making?

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To those in my DMs, I am just going to answer all at once and say that I've recently had a death in the family, so I have not, and will not be active for a bit.

Thank you for your patience and understanding.

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Anyone who knows me knows I'm not always a hopeless romantic that writes letters and poetry. I do write short stories and single scene writing with OCs.

Although my writing in that format is not the strongest compared to my letters, I may post a few. Even though some are on a depressive or even violent theme.

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"In the quiet sanctuaries of our shared silences, where whispers of 'I love you' break the stillness, we find our truest selves intertwined, painting a love as vast as the universe itself."

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Tail of Comet Pons-Brooks

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I Will Always Write For You.

My Dearest Andromeda,

As I sit under the canopy of the cosmos, the celestial bodies wheeling in their endless dance, I am reminded of the boundless expanse of my love for you. The stars, in their ancient light, whisper tales of eternal devotion, echoing the promise I make to you once more: I will never cease to write for you, to pour my soul into words that strive to capture the essence of what you mean to me.

In this vast universe, amidst the countless stars and planets, it is you who grounds me, your love that serves as my compass through the darkest of spaces. Each letter I write is a vessel, journeying across the space between us, carrying my affections and dreams, hoping to bridge any distance that dares to separate our hearts.

Like the constellations that guide sailors home, my words are the map that leads back to you, to us. They are penned with the ink of galaxies, on the parchment of night skies, a testament to the infinity of my love. In the quiet moments before dawn, when the world is hushed and the stars are most vivid, my thoughts drift to you, my eternal muse.

With you, I have found my parallel universe, a realm where love knows no bounds, no end. Our love is a comet, blazing a trail across the heavens, brilliant and unforgettable. No black hole could ever swallow the magnitude of my affection, nor could the expanse of the universe contain the entirety of my devotion.

So, my dearest, as long as the stars burn in the night sky, as long as the universe continues its endless expansion, know this: I will never stop writing for you. For our love is as vast as the cosmos, as timeless as the light from distant galaxies. You are my celestial counterpart, my forever in the cosmic ballet of existence.

Until the end of space and time, and then beyond,

Yours always and in all ways.

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Like Astronauts Adrift

In the infinite silence of space, where stars whisper secrets across the void, I found something more profound and unexpected than any discovery made by humankind: I found you. Amidst the boundless dark, two souls adrift, we collided - a cosmic serendipity that defies the cold, vast emptiness.

In this void where time seems to bend and stretch, where the very fabric of existence feels so alien, your presence has become my anchor, my beacon of hope. You are the warmth in the unyielding cold, the light in the impenetrable darkness, guiding me through the abyss.

Before you, I floated in a silent world, where my heartbeat was the only sound, a solitary echo in the expanse. Now, our shared laughter fills the void between us, a melody that dances among the stars. Your eyes hold galaxies, your smile, the promise of home, no matter how far from Earth we drift.

I marvel at our unlikely journey, two astronauts, lost yet found, navigating the unknown with intertwined hands. With you, I've discovered universes within, emotions as vast and beautiful as the nebulae that grace our views. You've turned the void into a canvas of wonder, painting my life with colors unseen, emotions unfelt, until now.

In the vastness of space, where one could feel most isolated, I've found an intimacy that transcends the physical confines of our existence. We share whispers of dreams and fears, floating in a bubble of our own making, a sanctuary amid the stars.

As we drift through this endless night, I want you to know, My Andromeda, that you are my North Star, my guiding light. With you, I am no longer lost in space; I am on the greatest adventure of my life. And when we gaze upon the Earth, a delicate blue orb suspended in the starry sea, know that my world is right here, with you.

Our journey may be uncertain, our path uncharted, but with your hand in mine, I fear nothing. We are explorers, adventurers, bound by something stronger than gravity. In this vast, beautiful, terrifying expanse, we have found the most precious thing: each other.

Forever yours in and beyond this cosmic dance.

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Guys, I'm getting so many artists DMing me. 😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫 I have a lot of DMs and artists to sort through. So please bear with me.

I will be attaching AI images to my writings that I believe captures the essence of what I wrote. These images are temporary as I have no issue commissioning an artist that can encapsulate the essence of my writings. If you find a poem that sticks out and you think you can give a good depiction of it, DM me a rough sketch and I'd love to work with you.

You will of course, be credited.

Until then, I'll use AI to depict my writing because where I lack artistic talents, I make up in being able to accurately describe what it is I want.

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I will be attaching AI images to my writings that I believe captures the essence of what I wrote. These images are temporary as I have no issue commissioning an artist that can encapsulate the essence of my writings. If you find a poem that sticks out and you think you can give a good depiction of it, DM me a rough sketch and I'd love to work with you.

You will of course, be credited.

Until then, I'll use AI to depict my writing because where I lack artistic talents, I make up in being able to accurately describe what it is I want.

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Love Doesn't Know Miles

Art by @san-hyeon-paopao

As I sit under the soft glow of the moon, the distance that separates us feels both cruel and comforting. Cruel, because the miles stretch endlessly between us, keeping me from reaching out and touching your hand, from witnessing the myriad expressions that dance across your face, from basking in the warmth of your presence. Yet, it is comforting too, for this same distance makes my heart grow fonder, weaving the fabric of our love stronger with each passing day.

In this quiet solitude, I find myself whispering your name to the stars, imagining that they carry my love across the vast expanse to where you are. It is a love that has been nurtured and grown in the rich soil of patience and longing, a testament to the unwavering bond that links our hearts across continents and oceans.

I marvel at the strength of this connection, how it defies the laws of space and time, making you feel so near even when we are so far apart. I close my eyes and see you, as vivid as if you were right here beside me. I hear your laughter, a melody that plays on repeat in the corners of my mind, filling me with a joy that is both overwhelming and sublime.

Though we are separated by distance, our souls are entwined in a dance that knows no boundaries. Each day apart is a day closer to the moment when we will finally be together, not just in heart and in mind, but in body and in soul. I cling to this promise, this sweet anticipation of reunion, for it fuels my hope and ignites my spirit.

In this letter, I send not just words, but a piece of my heart, a testament to a love that is both fierce and tender, strong and unyielding. Though miles may lie between us, in my heart, you are never far. You are my morning sun and my evening star, my reason for being, my endless love.

Until we can bridge this distance, I hold you close in my thoughts, cherishing each memory, each conversation, as if it were a precious jewel. Know that my love for you is as vast as the sky, as deep as the ocean, and as enduring as the stars that watch over us night after night.

With all the love resonating in my soul, yours.

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Our Cosmic Dance

Art by @yhelsstuff

In the sanctum of our shared night, under a canvas stretched wide with the ink of infinity, speckled by the luminescent glow of distant suns, my gaze finds you—a silhouette bathed in the moon's silver grace. It's here, in this consecrated moment, where the universe conspires to etch your form into the constellations, a celestial ode to the female divine.

Your skin, a tapestry of stardust, radiates with the light of countless galaxies, each curve a mystery as profound as the dark side of the moon. The contours of your body, sculpted by the hands of unseen forces, speak of the birth of worlds, of nebulae blossoming into existence at the mere suggestion of your touch.

The gravity of your presence draws me in, an inescapable orbit around the sun of your being. In the luminescence of your eyes, I navigate the depths of the cosmos, discovering not just the brilliance of stars, but the quiet beauty of black holes where all light, all love, finds refuge.

Our union, a dance of celestial bodies tracing orbits in the void, creates a symphony of movements that bends the fabric of space and time. Each sigh, a supernova; every touch, a comet streaking across the firmament of our desires. You are the center of my universe, the black hole at the core of my galaxy, pulling me deeper into the mystery of you.

In the crescendo of our connection, we reach the event horizon, a point of no return where our spirits merge in a blaze of cosmic brilliance. Here, in the sacred geometry of our embrace, you are both the creator and the creation, a universe unto yourself, birthing nebulas of passion with the whisper of your name.

As dawn creeps across the sky, painting the world in hues of awakening, we return from our astral voyage, tethered once more to the realm of earth and air. Yet, the space between us is forever altered, imbued with the stardust of our nocturnal journey, a silent covenant that binds my soul to the celestial masterpiece that is you.

In the quiet aftermath, as we bask in the afterglow of our cosmic ballet, I find solace in the knowledge that within you lies an infinite universe, a realm of beauty and mystery waiting to be explored. Each day with you is a voyage into the heart of that universe, a journey guided by the stars but anchored in the profound gravity of your essence.

Yours, forever orbiting the celestial wonder that is you.

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A Love That Heals

My Dearest Andromeda,

As the twilight whispers to the stars, I pen this ode to the serendipity that is us. For decades, my heart wandered through a labyrinth of shadow, each turn a tale of longing and despair. I danced with echoes, embraced the silhouettes of dreams unfulfilled, until the universe conspired, in its infinite wisdom, to guide me to you.

You, a beacon in my tempest-tossed life, emerged as if a lighthouse to a wayward sailor. Our souls, it seems, were sculpted from the same celestial clay, destined to find harmony in the discord of existence. Your laughter, a melody that heals the scars etched by time's relentless march, your touch, a salve to wounds borne from battles long forgotten.

With you, I've discovered the alchemy of love, transforming the leaden weight of past sorrows into golden moments we now share. Each day unfurls like a petal in the dawn's light, revealing the depth of colors I had once thought faded beyond recall. In your eyes, I see the promise of tomorrow, a horizon imbued with hope and uncharted joys.

Our journey, though marred by the thorns of bygone pain, now blooms with the resilience of love reborn. In each other, we have found the sanctuary long sought, a haven from the storms that raged within. Your presence is a testament to the enduring power of love, a force that mends, that forgives, that transcends the confines of our yesterdays.

As I lay these words before you, a humble offering to the temple of your heart, know that I stand in awe of the light you've brought into my life. Together, let us weave a tapestry of moments, each thread a testament to our journey from solitude to the sacred union that is us.

With all the love that has been, and all that will ever be,

Yours, forever entwined.

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M66, Stardust

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Boops For Thought

Imagine me, diving into the colorful chaos of Tumblr, where thoughts and dreams collide in the most beautiful mess. And then, out of nowhere, comes a boop! A notification pops up, a stranger reaching out through the vast digital wilderness to say, "Hey, I see you there!" It's like being tagged in a universal game of tag, but instead of running away, it brings a smile to my face.

These boops, my dear, are tiny beams of sunlight breaking through the canopy of anonymity that often shrouds our online wanderings. They're playful nudges that whisper, "You're not alone in this jungle of thoughts." It's funny how these small interactions, these virtual high-fives, can turn a regular scroll-through into an adventure, making me feel like a part of something bigger, a community of secret handshakes and inside jokes.

Each boop is a story untold, a friendship not yet blossomed, or perhaps just a random act of kindness, reminding us of the joy in unexpected connections. It's like finding a note in a bottle on a digital shore, a reminder that the world is full of surprises and hidden smiles.

So here's the deal—I want to bring this boop philosophy into our world. Let's make our days brighter with little acts of silliness and affection. Imagine booping through life, tapping into the simple joys and spreading a bit of laughter along the way. Who knows? Maybe we'll start a boop revolution, turning mundane moments into treasures of joy and connection.

Consider this letter your official boop from me to you, a nudge that crosses miles and screens to land right in your hands. It's a reminder that in this vast and sometimes overwhelming world, there's always room for a little playfulness and a lot of love.

Booping you with all the giggles and grins!

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GUYS PLEASE, WHERE DID YOU ALL COME FROM?!

I admit. I am cheating. As I get no boops.