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I don’t know how you know so much about me, it is as if our souls were each others shadows all these years

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killertrees:

“That’s so sweet, can we go to the highlands one day? I wanna see the whole world with you,” she said, voice soft as she held in the tired yawn that was threatening to escape. “What was our first life like?”

“We have actually seen a bunch of it through the years, darling. We will get back to the highlands one day though.. I promise.” Watching as she yawned, he moved to lean back, pulling her with him so they could lay down. “The first I remember? We were Roman. I was an entertainer to the emperors. Your father wanted you to marry a politician like himself but he lost your hand in a gambling match. You bore us six beautiful sons.” 

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killertrees:

“Where did we live in the 1750s? I’ve always wondered what those years were like,” she asked, running her hands through the mop of hair on Kai’s head.

“We lived in the Scottish Highlands until we were forced from our home for more profitable sheep farming. We moved to Glasgow with our twin daughters and I got a job in a linen manufacturing plant.” Smiling, he closed his eyes softly. “We were happy but you always missed the highlands.”

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@kaidaughtry  ‘ do you remember? ’

“i wish i did, but i can’t!” she pouted slightly, upset that she couldn’t remember all of the lives that they had spent together. “but i still believe it, because it just feels so real.”

“Well just ask me about anything you want to know and I can tell you most of it. Besides the lives ive forced myself to forget because you were taken too soon.” He commented softly, resting his head on her shoulder.

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concept: we’re out with friends, and we can’t stop touching. your hand on my back as your sip your drink. my head on your shoulder as i laugh at a joke. our thighs touch, our hands are tangled together, our shoulders press into one another—it’s unclear where i end and you begin, and that’s how i like it.

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Past lives and his current

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Dylan Parker

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“It’s too late for regrets.” ~~ luna

“Its too late for a lot of things dear but this body is lactose intolerant and im definitely regretting all that cheese pizza early.” Kai groaned looking at his girlfriend with a small smile. “Why do all the good things hurt me?”