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"What-" Before she could say anything, she was pull away. The building went up sky high, the sound piercing the ears of everyone near. Laura herself let out a scream as she was pulled away, ducking and covering her head. Her brother did the same, he tried to pull some people away with him but most met a gruesome fate. When the dust settled, Laura turned to look at the warehouse. "Oh god..." Bile filled her stomach, her throat was suddenly dry. She felt like she was going to be sick.

A sob raked through her, Laura turned and hid her face in Gabriel's chest. Everything had gone wrong. The distant sound of sirens was heard. Vincenzo, in his own shocked state, turned to Gabriel. "Take her home. They can't see we're here, we'll be arrested on sight." Laura looked up from where she was hiding. "What about you?" Vincenzo explained that he and Santino would lay low for the week, they would meet again soon.

"Are you okay? Did anything get to you?" Laura checked Gabriel quickly, hands moving fabric around to see if any shrapnel had nicked him. Her hands rested on his face, turning it left and right. Laura did not want to lose him, she would be lost if she did. "You saved my life...."

Despite all the time he'd spent around the twins, watching them argue was still the most exhausting thing. When the attention was turned to him, he attempted to hide the surprise on his face. "Yes--retaliate, but you have to give some time. They might be expecting an immediate one. You have to do it when the least expect it." Gabriel felt as if he was betraying his own family by giving them this advice. He'd dug himself far too deep into this family.

"For once, please, can you two stop fighting? If you want to get out of here alive we need to move, now!" He knew it was mere minutes before half of Laura's family was lying in a smoking heap at her feet.

The feeling of his phone in his pocket had him instinctively reaching for it. His chest ached at what he was reading. They knew. Of course they did. It was 8:30--he had to get moving soon. Gabriel swallowed hard before returning his phone to his pocket.

"Laura, I am not giving you an option now." He grabbed her hand protectively. He ushered her away from the scene without waiting for any protests and glanced over his shoulder to ensure a majority were following.

Shortly after getting her to safety, the ground shook beneath their feet and the warehouse was blown sky high. "My god..."

[zendasian]

Here’s a song for you… Another Set of Wings by A Rocket To The Moon

•°☆A Rocket To The Moon•°•☆

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50 Favorite Music Videos [40/50]

→ A Rocket To The Moon - Ever Enough (x)

[debbryan]

is it ever enough?

[b3autyandth3b3ast-blog1]

Because he's golden.

[keepitbeautifuldoctorchemical]

Guess who got to see her hero play live 😬

[madetochasethestorm]

Last night after Nick Santino’s set friend and I were talking about all of our classmates who died from 5th grade on and how it lead to our anxiety and fear of dying young (you know, standard concert talk?!). Then Twin XL’s set started with an automated voice saying “Pay no attention to the end of the world.” And we stood there like

[jolteonwrites]

j o e l d a v i d k a n i t z

001. in my room, gorgeous war

Somewhere in this moment, I’ve been hoping for a sweet abandon.

002. lovely bones, kids in glass houses

I slump low into the hollowest of thrones, If time heals woe, then I’m counting to a billion, slow.

003. take me away, avril lavigne

It’s there, inside, all I do is hide. I wish that it would just go away. What would you do– you do if you knew? What would you do?

004. oh, father (let the flames begin outro), paramore

Oh, Father… oh, Father! Father, well I’m ready. Won’t you let it begin? ‘Cause I’m here now. I want to dance in the mighty palm of your hand.

005. looking for a place to shine, clare bowen

I jumped in, looking to make a wave. I was working what the good Lord gave. Baby, here I go, you’ll be praying for land while I’m rocking the boat.

006. work this body, walk the moon

And I will work this body, I will burn this flame. Oh, in the dead of night, and in the pouring rain. Yeah, I’m a workaholic and I swear, I swear…

007. the story you should tell, nick santino

If you’re happy with yourself then all the rest can go to hell.

008. wetsuit, the vaccines

If at some point we all succumb, for goodness sake, let us be young. ‘Cause time gets harder to outrun, and I’m nobody, I’m not done. With a cool, cool breeze and dirty knees, I rest on childhood memories. We all got old at breakneck speed, slow it down, go easy on me. Go easy on me. Put a wetsuit on. Come on, come on. Grow your hair out long. Come on, come on.

009. wishing well, blink-182

Been gone a long time, I kinda lost my way, can’t find it. And I caught a short ride, to the grave and back this season. I can try to get by, but every time I start to panic. I’m a little bit shy, a bit strange, and a little bit manic.

I went to a wishing well, but sank to the ocean floor. Cut up by sharpened rocks, and washed up along the shore. I reached for a shooting star, it burned a hole through my hand.

010. the middle, jimmy eat world

Don’t you worry what the bitter hearts are gonna say.

011. never think, robert pattinson

Without me, you got it all. So hold on.

012. heaven, this century

Heaven, go easy now on me.

013. a life that’s good, charles esten

Sitting here tonight, by the fire light, It reminds me I already have more than I should. I don’t need fame, no-one to know my name. At the end of the day, Lord I pray, I have a life that’s good. Two arms around me, Heaven to ground me, and a family that always calls me home. Four wheels to get there, enough love to share, and a sweet, sweet, sweet song.

014. seven, this century

To the bittersweet unknown, go and count your constellations. And the thoughts I’ve come to know have never been so deceiving.

[tonguetyd]

Nick Santino of Beach Weather (missing his cue and) singing with The Maine for thoughts i have in bed

8.1.2024 NYC

[27-royal-teas]

idk if u guys have seen this picture before

[lyricallymnded]

trouble with this bed // beach weather

[lyricallymnded]

lyricallymnded’s end of year celebration! | nikki’s favorite songs released in 2022

unlovable // beach weather

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