Gabriel De Luca
@devilishadonis.bsky.social
||𝑅ole𝑝lay 𝟸𝟷+||Parody||
People like me don’t write books. We’re written about.
People like me don’t write books. We’re written about.
I hope your day treats you well.
December 12, 2024 at 8:27 PM
I hope your day treats you well.
Thank you as well.
December 12, 2024 at 7:23 PM
Thank you as well.
It's amazing. Cynthia Erivo is perfect and her voice is unreal.
November 26, 2024 at 6:33 PM
It's amazing. Cynthia Erivo is perfect and her voice is unreal.
Part 2
The world feels like it’s caving in around me, one bottle and one sleepless night at a time. I’ve faced gunfire, betrayal, and every kind of hell imaginable, but this? Being left with a baby on my doorstep, a tiny, screaming reminder of a life I didn’t ask for, feels like >
The world feels like it’s caving in around me, one bottle and one sleepless night at a time. I’ve faced gunfire, betrayal, and every kind of hell imaginable, but this? Being left with a baby on my doorstep, a tiny, screaming reminder of a life I didn’t ask for, feels like >
November 25, 2024 at 9:26 PM
The unexpected surprise part one:
The day had been like any other, class, drinking, and trying to forget Lilith was gone. That’s what I’d been doing ever since she disappeared, drinking. Numbing the pain just enough to get by. It kept me sane, or at least, that’s what I told >
The day had been like any other, class, drinking, and trying to forget Lilith was gone. That’s what I’d been doing ever since she disappeared, drinking. Numbing the pain just enough to get by. It kept me sane, or at least, that’s what I told >
November 25, 2024 at 9:26 PM
softly, brushing a stray hair from her forehead. Her eyes flutter closed, and for the first time in weeks, I feel something other than despair. It’s faint, barely there, but it’s enough to make me hold on for another day.
November 25, 2024 at 9:20 PM
softly, brushing a stray hair from her forehead. Her eyes flutter closed, and for the first time in weeks, I feel something other than despair. It’s faint, barely there, but it’s enough to make me hold on for another day.
figure this out. I’ll keep the papers, keep my options open, but deep down, I know I’m not letting her go. She’s all I’ve got, and as much as it scares the hell out of me, maybe I’m all she’s got too. “Guess we’re stuck with each other, huh?” I say >
November 25, 2024 at 9:20 PM
figure this out. I’ll keep the papers, keep my options open, but deep down, I know I’m not letting her go. She’s all I’ve got, and as much as it scares the hell out of me, maybe I’m all she’s got too. “Guess we’re stuck with each other, huh?” I say >