In the forest of primeval A school for Good and Evil Twin towers like two heads One for the pure And one for the wicked Try to escape you'll always fail, The only way out is Through a fairytale.
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A Simple Kiss ~ Song Of The Crimson Nile ( Romance Club )
The desert had never been so silent.
Eva stood at the edge of the ruins, sand whipping against her face like a thousand whispers. For days she had been following the signs Set left behind—broken columns, blood-red glyphs burned into stone, and shadows that seemed to linger too long. But tonight, under the bone-white moon, the trail ended.
Her torch sputtered once, then died. Darkness wrapped around her like a cloak.
And that was when she felt it—eyes watching.
A ripple of power slid across the air, colder than the desert night. The sand shifted, gathering into the form of a towering jackal-headed figure, his eyes glowing gold, his presence commanding. Eva’s breath caught in her throat.
“Anubis…” she whispered, her voice trembling with awe and something deeper she could not name.
The god of death stood before her, silent, his gaze piercing through her as if he could see every wound, every memory, every secret she carried. His jackal form flickered, dissolving into a tall man cloaked in shadow. His skin gleamed like obsidian under the moon, his eyes molten gold.
“You carry the stain of Set’s path,” he said, his voice low and resonant, vibrating in her bones. “And yet… you do not walk it fully.”
Eva steadied herself. “I’m not him. I never will be. But I came to find you. To understand why death itself has been following me since the Crimson Nile awoke.”
Anubis studied her, his expression unreadable. He moved closer, each step strangely weightless, until he stood only an arm’s length away. His presence was overwhelming—ancient, divine, dangerous. But there was no malice in his eyes. Only curiosity.
“Few mortals seek me willingly,” he said. “Fewer still survive the meeting.”
“Maybe I’m not meant to survive,” Eva said softly, surprising herself. “Maybe I’m just meant to understand.”
For the first time, the shadow of a smile curved his lips. He reached out, brushing the side of her face with the back of his hand. His touch was impossibly cool, and yet fire bloomed beneath her skin.
“You are not what I expected,” Anubis murmured.
Eva swallowed hard, her heart hammering in her chest. “And you’re not what I feared.”
The silence between them stretched, charged, until even the desert seemed to hold its breath. Then, almost as if drawn by something inevitable, Eva leaned closer. Anubis did not pull away. His golden eyes softened, his hand lingering against her cheek.
And then his lips met hers—firm, unyielding, yet carrying the weight of eternity. The kiss was both a promise and a warning, filled with shadows and light, with endings and beginnings.
When they finally parted, Eva’s breath shuddered out of her, her body trembling.
The god of death’s gaze burned into hers.
“This changes everything.”
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I'm about to finish up on a Eva and Anubis one shot.
It will be good.
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Song of crimson Nile - Season 2 episode 10.
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Back into the romance club and Choices. Will start writing about within those fandoms again.
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I'm taking a break from school for good and evil.
It has taken a toll on my mental health, and I plan to rest for a while from it as well.
So all books, plans, thoughts, stories, etc will be on hold.
And when I come back? They will be posted.
Thank you for the understanding -
Harmony.
#my post#harmonyverendez#rise of the school for good and evil#fall of the school for good and evil#Rhian Mistral#Rafal Mistral#school for good and evil
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I have these crazy ideas about Rhian and Rafal.
Oh my.
#my post#harmonyverendez#rise of the school for good and evil#fall of the school for good and evil#rhian mistral#Rafal mistral#Headcanons#Fanons
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“Get his ass” Is so unreasonably funny to me. A huge win for the English language. Today’s version of “seize him” imo
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Text me when the ache of my absence stirs your heart.
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Simone de Beauvoir, from a diary entry featured in Diary of a Philosophy Student
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We love seeing raw truth and openness in other people, but we’re afraid to let them see it in us.
-Brené Brown
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