"I don’t have a trick."


"For a second his dark eyes are on mine, and he’s quiet. Then he touches my face and leans in close, brushing my lips with his. The river roars and I feel its spray on my ankles. He grins and presses his mouth to mine. I tense up at first, unsure of myself, so when he pulls away, I’m sure I did something wrong, or badly. But he takes my face in his hands, his fingers strong against my skin, and kisses me again, firmer this time, more certain. I wrap an arm around him, sliding my hand up his neck and into his short hair. For a few minutes we kiss, deep in the chasm, with the roar of water all around us. And when we rise, hand in hand, I realize that if we had both chosen differently, w e might have ended up doing the same thing, in a safer place, in gray clothes in stead of black ones."


our little infinity 

I saw her make the decision in her eyes. I saw her think “I’m gonna really go for it” - David Yates

Peace was never an option.

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