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#thread:Sydney and Adrian
entangledmuses · 4 years
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@badassjetsteele​ asked :  "I’ve never really had any friends." - to Sydney
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The blonde looked at Adrian, looking into his beautiful green eyes. 
They shone so brightly, and looked so alive. 
She really hadn’t seen anything more beautiful than those green eyes.
“Thats not how you’ve made it sound before.” She breathed, still looking into those eyes.
“All the parties, the girls...” She said.
“And you have Rose, and Jill.. and Lissa.” She reminded him. 
She then looked at his hand. Biting her lip, she reached forwards and rest her hand lightly on top of his and let her thumb lightly brush over his knuckles.
“And you have me.” She whispered.
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entangledmuses · 4 years
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@badassjetsteele​ asked:  "I think you’ve rescued me." - to Sydney
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If Sydney had told herself a year ago that she would be standing this close to a vampire, she would of laughed and said she was losing her mind. 
Yet here she was, not only standing this close to a vampire, but holding his hand and pulling him a little closer.
“No Adrian, you rescued me.” She breathed softly.
It was true. She felt she had been freed from a life that had brainwashed her to believe so many incorrect things, a life that was so strict, and one that took away what she could of really been.
But Adrian, he opened her eyes to a world that was so full of colour, so bright, and beautiful, compared to the grey she was used to.
He freed her. He saved her. And she loved him for it.
Her hand lift from his hand, touching his cheek tenderly, her thumb brushing over his perfect cheekbone.
“You rescued me Adrian Ivashkov, and I will never stop thinking that.”
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entangledmuses · 4 years
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@badassjetsteele​ asked:  "We don’t have anything to hide anymore."
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She wished it was that easy. Wished that they could just be themselves around everyone, and not worry about who was looking at them. 
Sure, if they were only among humans, they wouldn’t notice anything strange, and the Witches seemed to accept them for who they were. 
But her kind? The Alchemists...
And the Moroi....
They didn’t.
They couldn’t.
“If only it was that easy Adrian.” She breathed.
“For now, we’re not really safe anywhere. I know we have been granted sanctuary here in Moroi Court, but we’re still frowned upon by so many.” She told him.
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