Inspiration thrown my way by tambores
“For the crown you've placed upon my head
Feels too heavy now
And I don't know what to say to you
But I'll smile anyhow
And all the time I'm thinking
Thinking...
I want to be a hunter again
I want to see the world alone again
To take a chance on life again
So let me go”
The halls of the Valiant were cold and sterile down here. Underneath her heeled ( Read more... )
Feels too heavy now
And I don't know what to say to you
But I'll smile anyhow
And all the time I'm thinking
Thinking...
I want to be a hunter again
I want to see the world alone again
To take a chance on life again
So let me go”
The halls of the Valiant were cold and sterile down here. Underneath her heeled ( Read more... )
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You already know how much I dislike the idea of Lucy as the mere plaything who is practically unable of thinking by herself, as the one she is portrayed as in most fanfics. To a certain point, it's right, she has been tortured and definitely broken down several times along the way. But it is always refreshing to read something in which she plays the role of a not only a prisoner but one that wishes to escape and appears to be actively looking for a way out.
That said: I love you. <3
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