Malik Romano
@atroceblasonate
This venom that pumps in my veins has left a void that can only be filled with @FeistyDelicacyโs light. | MC | PARODY
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https://www.tumblr.com/atroceblasonate 15-04-2022 20:40:11
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๐๐ก๐๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐ง๐ ๐๐ฅ ๐๐๐ฅ๐ฅ๐๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐๐ฏ๐ข๐ฅ ๐๐๐๐ค ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐๐ซ๐ข๐ ๐. ๐๐จ๐ซ๐ซ๐๐ง๐๐.. โWhen the angel called the devil, it wasnโt mercy but a summons; she spoke his name like a curse and a prayer, and he knew it was never salvation, only ruin; theyโd burn in together."
๐๐ง๐๐ญ๐จ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐จ๐ ๐๐ง ๐๐ง๐๐ซ๐จ๐ค๐๐ง ๐๐๐๐ซ๐ญ โข ะฟััั "Every breath beside the wreckage was a confession he never voiced, carved not in words but in fire and bone, witnessed by flashing lights and kept in silence." Read: tinyurl.com/ycye7uvh
Kristoff Vittori Oh, my brother, you donโt have to follow in your bloodline. Oh, we got each other, and if you got tomorrow, then you still got time to break the chain that left you scarred. From where you came /isnโt/ who you are. ( โโ โWhat guilt?โ )
๐๐โ๐ฃ๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐โ ๐๐กโ๐๐ ๐ค๐๐กโ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ฃ๐๐ ๐กโ๐ ๐ฆ๐๐๐๐ , ๐๐ข๐ก ๐ผ ๐ค๐๐ข๐๐ ๐ ๐ก๐๐๐ ๐ ๐ก๐๐ ๐๐๐ก๐ ๐กโ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ฆ๐๐ข, ๐๐ ๐๐๐ก๐ก๐๐ ๐คโ๐๐ก ๐กโ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ , Vittoria Roth.. โ ๐ฐ๐๐ฐ. โ
๐๐ข๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐๐ญ๐๐ฌฬง ๐๐๐ซ๐๐ก๐๐ง. ๐โ๐ ๐ต๐ข๐๐๐๐๐ ๐โ๐๐๐๐ค. He was once a boy locked in a gilded cage where his trauma made him obedient and the silence made him sharp. He learned to bleed quietly, and now he doesnโt bleed at all. Dark Themes || OC.
๐๐ก๐๐ฉ๐ญ๐๐ซ ๐๐ฐ๐จ: ๐๐ก๐ ๐๐๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ ๐จ๐ ๐๐ง ๐๐ง๐ฌ๐ฉ๐จ๐ค๐๐ง ๐๐จ๐ฎ๐ง๐ "He carries the weight of an unspoken wound like a crown; his father forged the pain, but his mother sanctified it with silence and called it legacy." Read: tinyurl.com/5cyht54h
โชRPโขOCโซ ๏ผญ๏ผกร๏ผฌ ๏ผฌ๏ผฅ๏ผญ๏ผฏ๏ผฉ๏ผฎ๏ผฅ The mistake people make is thinking rage makes you reckless. Mine made me precise. Cousins: Malik Romano & ๐๐๐ฅ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐๐๐ฆ๐จ๐ข๐ง๐; โฐDamnatusโฑ
๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ห ยท . (( Storyline with ๐๐๐ฏ๐ข ๐๐๐ฅ๐๐๐ณ )) The night wrapped around me like silk. I moved through it slowly, the click of my heels echoing down the quiet street. The city lights caught in my hair as it fell over my shoulder. โฌ