— ♔ ᴄʀᴜᴇʟ ᴘʀɪɴᴄᴇ

inside me, something seethes. inside me, some feral animal claws at my ribcage, trapped.

my sadness is not a cut for you to bandage and it is not a bruise for you to kiss. i am not waiting for you to save me， i am hoping you will love me while i rescue myself.

i choose to love you in silence because in silence i find no rejection, and in silence no one owns you but me.

i choose to love you in silence because in silence i find no rejection, and in silence no one owns you but me.

boy slash dream. boy of ash-hands and honey-tongue. boy made from atoms and blood cells, from milk teeth and lilacs, from watching the night-stars turn red as new myths. boy who sings, sings sings to the ink.

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀among the 𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒔 , I am well hidden ; who looks for a leaf in the forest ?

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝒃𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒅 on my shirt , 𝒓𝒐𝒔𝒆 in my hand . you're looking at me like 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒘𝒉𝒐 𝑰 𝒂𝒎 .

pure–black death and an angel’s embrace.

Carrying a dead boar toward the *reader in werewolf form. She seems to be quite pleased with herself!

“Isn’t it obvious? Or are you dense?”

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝒄𝒂𝒇𝒇𝒆𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒂𝒍𝒄𝒐𝒉𝒐𝒍 are the only things at make me feel alive .

you know this is 𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐬 , right .ᐣ ╱ well , yeah , that’s what makes it 𝒇𝒖𝒏 .

His arm hurts !