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Keep me Warm, Keep me Alive - Ch. 8Keep me Warm, Keep me Alive - Ch. 8 by Blanche-sama
You backed off hesitantly, your face blushing, your heart pounding. Ivan looked at you with worried eyes.
- Sorry, did I scare you? - he asked, seeming embarrassed and disappointed.
- No! - you said. - No, it's just that... I thought... I didn't know you liked me.
He smiled, blushing.
- I'm sorry. - you whispered.
- Why are you saying you're sorry?
- I should've told you.. I should've told you about my feelings. Maybe this way I would've spent more time being with you than worrying about how much you actually liked me. - you blushed while you said that.
- So you do like me?
- Yes. - you said.
You two looked at each other for a while. He grabbed your hand on his and kissed your face gently, his lips tracing their way to your mouth again. You let him kiss you, and this time you kissed him back, his lips moving with yours in a way that made you blush. It wasn't the first time you kissed someone, but you never had it this way before. It was sweet, and you liked it.
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I fell in love with my father's best friendAnd I know he would never look at meI fell in love with my father's best friend by Blanche-sama
Because I’m just a little girl
10 years younger than him
And I can’t even speak when he’s around me
But he’ll never notice my eyes and he’ll never know
That they follow him everywhere
I crave to see his smile
I suffer when he’s not there
I wanted to hear his voice
And my name, becoming air
I know it will not be real
I c a n n o t d e a l
a n y m o r e
She still thinks about himWhen she was 11 she met him for the first time and she was shocked by his bruised knuckles and bruised knees and kind of scared by the emptiness she saw in his deep blue eyes. When he talked to her, though, his words were gentle and reminded her of starlight and dust and when he apologized for her bruised sore arm she felt calm and smiled and said it was okay even if it wasn’t really his fault but hers, because she was just a silly girl standing on his way and not paying attention to anything but the universe she found on the pages of her book.She still thinks about him by Blanche-sama
When she was 12 they became friends and even though they were so different she could understand him better than anything. He got mad at her when she straightened her hair for the first time, because he liked it long and curly. She said: “at least I haven’t cut it” and smiled to herself because it somehow made her feel good to know he liked something about her.
When she was 13 she realized her heart wo
It's been yearsI like the smell of earth on raining days andIt's been years by Blanche-sama
I like the taste of wood I feel on my tongue every time I bite a pencil and
I like the smell of chocolate and I like bathing in hot water but
None of this pleases me anymore
Because you’re not here to tell me
How good life is and that I’m beautiful and that I’m worth it
Like you used to do
And you’re not here to hold my hand or whisper beautiful words
Or make me feel like there’s sea on my chest when I’m near you
Because even you had to leave me
In the end
Hey, I'm Blanche from Brazil.
I'm 16. I'm obsessed mainly about metal bands, but this DeviantArt account is for my fanfictions, because I also love writing. If you want to know more about my musical taste, visit my Tumblr blog mrsnewsted.tumblr.com
I'm a huge fan of Metallica and Megadeth (wow, Metallica AND Megadeth? yeah, I know), but I also like a lot of other bands.
This is a really old DA, so if you browse my gallery you will figure out I liked some weird bands some time ago. I don't even listen to them anymore, but I'm too lazy to delete all the stuff I uploaded here and get out of all the groups and etc.