Unloved AngelUnloved angel, whom I must say indeed, you look quite ethereal, though you are considered a weed.
A weed with divine power, and the ability to outthink, you can simply make the flowers wilt and shrink.
A weed with truly hypnotic eyes, that glare and pierce the dead who rise.
Creating truths that cannot be lied, how you kill so many who are frightened inside.
Painting stories and crushing all, watch them run, watch them fall.
And here you are, chained to your sins, farewell dear one, rest well within.
Dissect their cancerous minds, warp them and crush them, turn them into lines.
Shred their veins and slice open their eyes, save the blood that runs for further times.
Snip their ligaments, and slaughter their hearts, for their parts are useless and their souls are tart.
PirateEnglandXReader Mistaken Identity Epilogue
Pirate England X Reader
Arthur carried (Name) to his room and laid her down gently on his bed, stroking strands of hair out of her face. "I told you I'd come find you poppet," he said softly.
(Name) opened her gentle (ye/c) eyes and smiled at him. "I know. I never doubted you."
Arthur gently took one of (Name)'s hands in his own and held it close.
"You have no idea how happy I am to see you again."
"I can say the same Arthur, for myself and Peter." Arthur smiled and softly kissed the
back of her hand.
"I'm just glad you're both safe."
Suddenly, the door was pushed open abruptly and in came an overexcited Mindy, who rushed to (Name)'s side the instant she saw her.
"Mindy!" said (Name) sitting up a little too fast, making her recoil and fall back onto the bed.
"Don't overexert yourself poppet. You need to rest." (Name) nodded and tried to get comfortable again.
Mindy kneeled down next to (Name) and hugged her neck gently. "I missed you (Name)." Again, (Name) smiled.
"I missed yo