Parma Violet(s) (Wisteria Harlequin/Harlequin Wisteria)

Description

They watch their prey through the blue bird theater 

Foreword

For my wonderful darling nysha http://www.asianfanfics.com/profile/view/100730 it's been so long but I've had this in the works for a really long time never quite knowing where to go with it aha but I've been dying to write something for you especally on these two and it's finally finished but I hope you like it I know how much you adore pretty words like I do so I hope this is okay hehe 

 

 

Also please forgive me if there are any typos/errors

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gogixx
#1
this is so nice ^^
blissful
#2
Chapter 1: maria, thank you for your beautiful writing, thank you for everything you do that brings a smile to my face, thank you for putting up with my late replies and lack of inspiration. i love you so much sweetheart & i miss you everyday

also ps. summertime sadness is one of my favorite lana songs ;__;

also ++ i was just in thailand!! and i can agree that thailand is nostalgia & persian green lol
"Thailand is nostalgia- Persian green, harlequin jade just like (as) Qri is who is the definition of harlequin."

i love these lines:
"This is there life it's what they’re both bred to do, seduce and kill) with a fuchsia pout and chartreuse sun hue hair with red Modena and aurulent shades"
all these beautiful colors i'm dazed
"He wishes he could keep her frozen (the sun) steal all of her hues then maybe he'd be beautiful too. Their Seoul killers with a candy coating, maybe if they had ran away to where coloured smoke wheels were instead of smoke coloured bombs they would be (feel) safe, not so heartless and alone. "
kengo kora no boy you are already beautiful lol
"They used to live in a coloured (hazy) textured dream (where their hearts were most alive when it was full of life, gold diamonds- tanzanite light dreams and Swedish neon) "
i want to know what"swedish neon" looks like *___*
"There’s nothing else left to say- but now she wants to cry too"
basically me in a nutshell everday
"Soft winter days start of as a soothing lullaby, gentle and delicate but the wrath of her dance her enticement turns the sun into a flaming ivory auburn Babylon, a blushing blood ruby orchid flower."
this is beautiful, i wish winter could be just this beautiful as your words

honey i could just sink into your prose and just stay here for hours, and i wish i would actually and just forget my hw
thank you for this. i promise i promise i promise i will get back to writting once i get my life figured out