Poem again x3
Like me i don't know why he couldn't just let you be we shared so much in our short time together, and the time that we shared has made memories forever so much i learned, so much i lost - everything turned, toppled and tossed butterfly
dont read those
He feels his heart sigh, and a second hopeful thought that maybe these could be written about him, fills his stomach with butterflies. has this been love, the entire time?
Poem #52: Chaos
_chaos_ butterflies are floating in the dust cringing away from all the pain lying in the dark and lust now all the pleasure must remain sometimes waiting is unfair sleeping in with rocks and hell fires swallowing all the air all purposes in
[COMM] An Appletun a Day
She chuckled as she stepped up to him, one of the butterflies from earlier fluttering up and landing on her hand, not exploding like they did on him. he stared, still just as shocked. "who was it?" he asked casually. "..it was the butterflies."
Marge the Barge
"i need to research the lifecycle of butterflies." "for a paper?" marge asked, pulling the car back onto the street. "no, i just want to read about butterflies."
Accepting Alteration
"my beautiful butterfly. she refused me tonight, so i thought you might fill in." the succubus laughed. "of course, master, of course."
My Dearest Mother
This day is meant to cherish you like the butterfly you are. this day i present this gift to you that will never be on par, with every deed you've done for us and how i truely feel.
Ander - Part 5: Subchapter 72
Swarms of butterflies flew into the sky in a panic as the crack grew wider and wider, opening up like a pitch black mouth, making a sound like a thousand blasts of thunder beneath their feet.
One life, One death
He stepped outside when he saw a small black butterfly fly gracefully by and as if in slow motion he watched it fly by.
Pokémon: Darkest Taboo, Pt31
** butter's turns her compound eyes firmly upon oni while black and purple energy began to crackle around the butterfly like pokémon before arcing and gathering to form a sphere just in front of the butterfree's body.
Lion King III: The Pridelands Reborn: Chapter IX
He let me up, and i immediately started chasing a butterfly that happened to be roaming around my head. "are you even listening to me?" he said. "but daddy, i-" he cut me off.
Digression: Finale
Frankie watched as it changed beneath the vulpine's fingers; the plain pink rope thickened and flattened, pictures of familiar butterflies sprouted up from its plain surface and trailed down to the card itself.