I had never dreamed that I, Death personified, would find something to kneel before, but then I never imagined her. The way her eyes met mine, unafraid and filled with unholy power. I was instantly captured and nothing in any realm could keep me from kneeling before the true queen of death. She took my face in her hands, forcing me to rise. "Remind me," she whispered, her lips brushing against mine, "how I'm yours."

“Alright, alright. Just let me get a drink before I embarrass myself in front of you and the one other person in the bar.”  I say, looking towards him. Our eyes meet.  As I’m about to flag the only waiter over, who also happens to be the bartender, the bartender comes already towards me, with a fruity drink in his hand. Without a word, he sets the drink on our table and disappears behind the bar. I look at it and can only assume who sent this.

“You go ahead, actually,” I say, examining the drink in front of me. “I just need to hit the bar real fast.”

Draco, ah yes, poor

a poor boy he is.

he's afraid to love.

afraid of affection.

afraid of falling all because he loved her but she didn't love him.

all because of you.

but he loves you. he misses how you treated him,

like his father.

you horrible ugly loathsome little cockroach !

Unbeknownst to others, this is my first book here on Penana. This'll contain a variety of different fandoms, and sometimes self-insert adventures! It'll also contain different genres, fluff, some smut, hurt/comfort, angst, and a graphic warning! There will be topics of gore, mental illness, and self-harm. If easily disturbed or sensitive to such, avoid this book. Besides that, enjoy!

My name is Argo Juno and life has been swell for me, i say it and i mean it, i have been given the gift of music, art and dance, but i was never granted the gift of a voice, and so the world just seems a little more dull, growing duller until I've only been able to see black and white, maybe i need this change of pace, to look after someone who needs me, in a quiet house in a quiet town, to care for someone who doesn't see the world at all.