ִֶָ𝓭arling ݁ᅟ ‎ ᅟ ࣪ ִֶָ𝓮uph͟e͟m͟ia 🌷

i did not ask to be this hideous creature of cracked skin and snarling voice. this prison of flesh is the only thing you ever gave me, so i will wear it until you regret that you created it.

⠀⠀ he allowed her to come as close as she did, and just as quickly he turned away at her next words, as if it were painful to hear. 𝘭𝘶𝘤𝘬. they have never been lucky. + ⠀⠀

⠀⠀ “ too late for that. ” he spoke, careful with his words———not wanting to make it seem like her efforts were unappreciated. she tried, in her own way. and she succeeded, most of the time. + ⠀⠀

i did not ask to be this hideous creature of cracked skin and snarling voice. this prison of flesh is the only thing you ever gave me, so i will wear it until you regret that you created it.

by making you a doll, your beauty can last forever!

⠀who are you when you’re not performing .ᐣ