𝒔𝒉𝒆-𝒅𝒆𝒗𝒊𝒍. -`♡´-

hemorrhaging my grief, my sadness bleeding into my broken parts. i could cry it out, but will that be enough?

your beauty never ever scared me.

a slight roll of her eyes came from the mikaelson as she focused on the witch before her. “i’m not gloomy all the time. i do know how to have fun.” she muttered. she just didn’t see a point in it majority of the time. though, her demeanor changed once the witch —

she stared at penelope. “i’m not afraid. i’d just rather not listen to him go on a lecture.” she stated, arms crossing over her chest. she exhaled a sigh. “you’re so annoying.” a way of saying ‘sure, let’s do it’. “but if he does anything sociopathic, i’m saying i told you so.”

her nose wrinkled at the mention of tuna. she exhaled a deep breath, she turned her body to face penelope. both hands coming to wrap around the bars in front of her. “when i get out of here, you’re the first person i’m coming after.” she muttered the threat. —

emerald hues move over to shadow, a light hopeful expression crossing stefanie’s face. she stayed silent before hearing the bark and a smile spread over her lips. “i knew i liked you.” she murmured quietly, reaching to pet the dog as she turned back to focus on penelope. —

“a you thing, got it.” she let out a chuckle, head shaking gently. she watched as the kitten crawled across the bed towards penelope. “you thirsty? hungry?” she stepped towards the mini fridge, head turning to the witch. “i’ve got soda, water, some snacks.”

is it better to out-monster the monster or be quietly devoured?