Entropy (an Alexis Sánchez story) x Written by Gabriela Ormezzano   “He took pity of her.”“Of course, which man wouldn’t? With a face like an angel and a body so tempting it seemed to be carved by the devil himself?” Your taste, my touch,A little bit of love and a whole lot of lust.I’m feeling pretty lonely baby,So just let me in.

Entropy (an Alexis Sánchez story) x 
Written by Gabriela Ormezzano  

“He took pity of her.”
“Of course, which man wouldn’t? With a face like an angel and a body so tempting it seemed to be carved by the devil himself?”

Your taste, my touch,
A little bit of love and a whole lot of lust.
I’m feeling pretty lonely baby,
So just let me in.



This is such a sweet message, I don’t even know how to answer you. First of all, thank you for your support, it means the world to me. I really loved my old blog, but at some point I was starting to feel like it wasn’t even mine anymore, you know? I do miss my followers, but I’m really happy with my decision, and I’m glad you understand my reasons. Whenever I decide to come back with a personal blog, you’ll be one of the first to know. Now, I have a theory about my partnership with Gabes. I think that the covers only turn out good, because her stories are so amazing and inspirational. Just a theory, hahaha.Thank you for your message babe! Have a lovely weekend :* 

This is such a sweet message, I don’t even know how to answer you. First of all, thank you for your support, it means the world to me. I really loved my old blog, but at some point I was starting to feel like it wasn’t even mine anymore, you know? I do miss my followers, but I’m really happy with my decision, and I’m glad you understand my reasons. Whenever I decide to come back with a personal blog, you’ll be one of the first to know. 
Now, I have a theory about my partnership with Gabes. I think that the covers only turn out good, because her stories are so amazing and inspirational. Just a theory, hahaha.
Thank you for your message babe! Have a lovely weekend :* 



Shattered (a Cesc Fàbregas story) x Written by Gabriela Ormezzano shat•ter 1. To cause to break or burst suddenly into pieces, as with a violent blow.2.a. To damage seriously; disable.b. To cause the destruction or ruin of; destroy.c. To break into pieces; smash or burst.To give up (similar terms): resign, renounce, waive, do without, desist, abandon, desert, leave, give way, yield, abdicate, quit, discard, dispose, let go, forget. All is lost but hope remains and this war’s not over. She’ll have to hold on to that. Believe in those words as if her life depended on them. How strong can someone be? How many sacrifices can be made for the one you love? Is it all worth it? All is lost but hope remains and this war’s not over… Now everything is shattered. Can she fix it? Life is made of moments. And memories.

Shattered (a Cesc Fàbregas story) x
Written by Gabriela Ormezzano

shat•ter
1. To cause to break or burst suddenly into pieces, as with a violent blow.
2.
a. To damage seriously; disable.
b. To cause the destruction or ruin of; destroy.
c. To break into pieces; smash or burst.

To give up (similar terms): resign, renounce, waive, do without, desist, abandon, desert, leave, give way, yield, abdicate, quit, discard, dispose, let go, forget.

All is lost but hope remains and this war’s not over. She’ll have to hold on to that. Believe in those words as if her life depended on them. How strong can someone be? How many sacrifices can be made for the one you love? Is it all worth it?
All is lost but hope remains and this war’s not over… Now everything is shattered. Can she fix it? Life is made of moments. And memories.



“So I walked back to my room and collapsed on the bottom bunk, thinking that if people were rain, I was drizzle and she was a hurricane.” — John Green, Looking For Alaska (via odairess)



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3 months ago · 1,707 notes (© joursdhiver)
#Sueños

how-to-swim asked: GOOOOOOOOOOOOOLLLLLLLLLLL DO GOSTOSO DO ALEXIS! LOL Porque a gente tava demais afinada hoje <3

ALEXIS GOSTOSO MAGYA SEDUÇÃO!!! THITHI RABIOSA!!1!!!1!! FALTA NO INIESTA! Sempre afinadas <3 



piquelovingit asked: your covers are just so dsjfklsfsdkjlfhkjjfhkjsfhsjdf I love them! the fit so perfectly well with Gabe's amazingly perfect stories!

This means SO much, you have no idea. Seriously, thank you!



Anonymous asked: you and Gabe and those friends of yours are all so annoying .

I thought about being all polite and everything, but… No. You talked about my friends. So I’ll kindly ask you to fuck yourself, and fuck off. Thank you very much. You could at least come off anon, since I’m pretty sure I know who you are. Seriously, this is pathetic. I kinda feel sorry for you, I guess.
Have a good life.  

Anon is now officially off. 


3 months ago · 1 note

Anonymous asked: I love Gabes stories and I love your covers, they're truly beautiful

Thank you, anon. I’m flattered to know that you like them. We already have something in common, then. Our love for her stories :3 



Razorblade (an Aaron Ramsey story) x Written by Gabriela Ormezzano Saudade is a Portuguese language word difficult to translate adequately, which describes a deep emotional state of nostalgic longing for someone that once was found and now is lost. It often carries a fatalist tone and a repressed knowledge that the object of longing might really never return.Saudade was once described as “the love that remains” after someone is gone. It can be described as emptiness, like someone that should be there is missing, and the individual feels this absence. “I lied, sorry. I lied a lot to you. I thought I was way too broken to be fixed, but…  I think I’m getting better now. I think I’m finally getting over you. I used to think I couldn’t live without you… Us… But I can. It’s not as good, but it’s… living.” 

Razorblade (an Aaron Ramsey story) x Written by Gabriela Ormezzano

Saudade is a Portuguese language word difficult to translate adequately, which describes a deep emotional state of nostalgic longing for someone that once was found and now is lost. It often carries a fatalist tone and a repressed knowledge that the object of longing might really never return.
Saudade was once described as “the love that remains” after someone is gone. It can be described as emptiness, like someone that should be there is missing, and the individual feels this absence.

“I lied, sorry. I lied a lot to you. I thought I was way too broken to be fixed, but…  I think I’m getting better now. I think I’m finally getting over you. I used to think I couldn’t live without you… Us… But I can. It’s not as good, but it’s… living.”