#christopher müller 004 * / 1830-1845

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“let me know what we are living, & what we are dying for.”

lyric starter call + @borinqucn​​   (long distance runner - promoe)

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borinqucn​:

with a hair flip, aurelia looks around, not making eye contact with christopher at first, until she does, ‘ them. we live and die for those like us. who don’t have homes anymore. is that not worthy enough of a cause ? ‘

“of course.” he speaks, immediately. fingers brushing his hair from high cheekbones before turning his angled chin to meet her eye, as they stand next to each other. high upon the hill, looking down upon all they have left in this world. fires, tents - a howl heard beyond the veil of thick woods, welcoming the dawn. stern faced, brows drawn together & jaw clenched. she would be the first great love of his life, yet not the last. though, he would always appreciate what she had instilled in him. his heart, is forever carved with her initials. that, he would live with forever. “but - what are we working towards? it can’t be just.. safety.” he wants to offer them more. a better future, to look forward to. where they are no longer hunted. where they no longer have to live in the shadows... “sie haben mehr verdient.” (they deserve more).