through kindness :chapter 1
lark you need to know that-"i pulled lark into a kiss and held it for a while. i pulled away only to say" i love you lark sheer." we continued to kiss and to hug each other. lark continued to cry. out of joy? i wouldn't know.
Like
I like larke, and not as the brother.
White as Snow
lark burst out in rage. "and it isn't even christmas yet you idiot!" lark added. alex frowned and handed lark his name tag, which the officer looked over before flipping through a couple of pages off his clipboard.
Project Raven: Knowledge Disavowed
lark replied as he rubbed the nearly naked leopard's back. "it's alright lark, i understand what you were trying to do." slyph said as they disengaged from one another. "so..."
Doubt
But just as i was about to ask what to put on, larke stepped out of his room wearing a suit. “where are you going? what’s with the suit?” i blurted, my curiosity spiking.
Subject #5: part 1
Taking it i said "my name is lark, i'm a girl."
Glass bead
._ * * * from that fateful night, i kept avoiding larke—for obvious reasons. everything reminded me of him, and no matter how hard i tried, i couldn't get him out of my mind. larke noticed something was off with me too.
Subject #5: part 2
Interrupting lark said "um, what are you two talking about?"
Confess
I tried to draw torke (as a newbie artist with zero experience, same as writer) so i hope you all like it uwu let's see how torke and larke dealt with this complicated situation...
Subject #5: Part 3
From there she dragged me to the car and ran down everything that she thought i would need to know, seeing lark she waved her over and lark went through another list of things while lauren began driving, this one seemed more reasonable.
Project Raven: Unauthorized Access
lark retorted as he sat down on the massive machine that took up most of the room. "i say we bunker down here and wait for help to arrive.
The Misadventures of Mr. Stanley Smith
"lark. the number is lark's. he bailed me out from a deal gone wrong with a loan i took to buy my first garage. after the shark burned off my property -and nearly myself with it- lark... took care of things.