Shiva/Raavi/ShiVi Drabbles and Snippets - Page 7

Wow.. this is amazing! I loved it so much 💖💖

Beautiful progression of raavi's feelings

This was awesome 👍🏼❤️

It would be great if you develop it further- maybe a longer OS.

Incredible how this drabble had a full circle with the eight chimes, two different situations ❤️

Wauw what an amazing story💜

Minnn this was beautiful❤️

Raavi's feelings You have penned it down so well❤️

Please develop this into an OS

He seethed, anger simmering just below the surface but it was all directed at himself because her words had held an irrefutable truth, that he was affected by the words spoken of him and he had lost control; primitive and uncouth was what he was and had always been but it had always been hidden under a thin shield of civility, but he had always been respectful.

So he had done it; after torturous days of being undecided, her anger, words and slap had determined their fate. She would be happy now and he… would survive. Her hate for him and herself was not acceptable but there had never been space for anything but that.

They say words once spoken can never be unheard and the words she had spoken in anger, albeit with truth in them, had created a barrier between them. She knew the exact moment the wall went up around him and despair wrapped its icy hand around her heart as he uttered the words that would change the course their life would take. She would hold true to her words and leave because there was nothing to save apart from bitterness and blame. Still, the fingers never loosened and her mind questioned what her soul knew that the separation would not be the healing balm they both wanted it to be.

The fresh air had done her wonders and her thoughts were now articulate. She knew what she had to do and determination made the steps she took more confident. She didn't know what everyone would think of her decision, but she knew this would make her happy.

Hello hello,

This is a very special snippet, I guess what everyone is calling a teaser of sorts.. I'm not posting it on the main forum as that would be me committing to finishing writing it and at the moment I have more real life time consuming tasks at hand. It is something I have started so I'm hoping I will finish it and post soon, time permitting.

He felt the softest touch of fingertips grazing his hand, a touch so light, as though a feather fluttered past with the wind, but just as soft as the touch was the impact was just as hard, the point of contact blazing. His heart rate sped up revving like a speeding bike, not pausing to let him catch his breath. The hand though small entwined with his and the fire spread through his palm, igniting the fire deep within him, the need consuming him. Whispering her name, he tried to tug on the hand only to feel cool air through his fingers and as he opened his eyes, his illusion shattered, pulling him back to a reality that was just as bleak, as the image was hopeful.

Originally posted by: Miss.M

He felt the softest touch of fingertips grazing his hand, a touch so light, as though a feather fluttered past with the wind, but just as soft as the touch was the impact was just as hard, the point of contact blazing. His heart rate sped up revving like a speeding bike, not pausing to let him catch his breath. The hand though small entwined with his and the fire spread through his palm, igniting the fire deep within him, the need consuming him. Whispering her name, he tried to tug on the hand only to feel cool air through his fingers and as he opened his eyes, his illusion shattered, pulling him back to a reality that was just as bleak, as the image was hopeful.

just 🥰kill me🥰, why don't you? 😭