ᅠᅠᅠᅠ𝐕𝐀𝐍𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐑𝐀,ᅠ𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐒.ᅠᅠᅠ

He’d prefer castration from his own Truth-Teller rather than an autumn biscuit :)

I’m not doing a thing. Maybe you’re the one obsessed with me.

Cree que tiene una lengua muy afilada que sabe adaptar a su entorno, más bien.

Es todo un poeta romántico.

from the base of her neck to the arch of her eyelids, her beauty made a slave of me.

ᅠᅠᅠᅠ Has ignoring it been working out for you? ᅠᅠᅠᅠ

ᅠᅠᅠᅠ Threatening Lucien, right. And you think picking a fight with him will improve the situation? You fool. ᅠᅠᅠᅠ

ᅠᅠᅠᅠ Why does he sound happy about that? ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ

... Por qué siempre la deja sin palabras.

combinations of guilt & grief sewn so deeply into my flesh that i wouldn't know where to begin if trying to untangle my limbs from the binds of these agonies.

⠀ si leíste esto ahora sabes que amo a mi marido más que a nada . ⠀

He remains silence for a few seconds, and sighs too. "I know what you did." Says, finally. "I know you send Tamlin to the birder between the Courts. I know you saved me." His expression remains serious. "I... I know it's difficult, but I don't... hate you."

Su vestido de esta noche :

what a privilege it is to matter to others.