𝐁𝐎𝐍𝐍𝐈𝐄 𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐋𝐀 𝐁𝐄𝐍𝐍𝐄𝐓𝐓. a loyal friend. a lover. a fighter. alternate universe portrayal. mature themes and content.

Now, now. Don’t get ahead of yourself. Not a smile in sight.

For a moment there, I forgot how punchable your face is. Thank you for reminding me.

[A perfectly shaped brow arches as emerald hues watch the mint fall to the floor post contact with my shoulder.] There’s a first time for everything, right?

I’ve died many times. I’d prefer not to go through that again, so I better not.

[An exhale of sheer mental exhaustion bursts past my plump lips as my gaze immediately fixates upon your figure; watching as you decide to travel toward me.] Don’t take another step, you child.

The fear of being stuck with you in a parallel universe again is enough to keep me alive for eternity.

[A hint of darkness glimmered from my emerald hues as you continued to nonchalantly stride toward me. With a simple flick of my index finger, a butchers knife flies across the room; practically grazing your shoulder before becoming wedged within the wall behind you.] I —

- only miss on purpose.

Offended that you’re only realising this now.

Good save. [Hair-flip.]

Need to get some writing happening over here. Who’s interested?

Resurrecting myself for the tenth time.

So, what have I missed?

Retreating back into the comfort of my DMs. Someone grab me an aspirin.

It's my #Twitterversary! I have been on Twitter for 12 years, since 30 Jan 2010 (via Twi Age 🥳).

It's my #Twitterversary! I have been on Twitter for 13 years, since 30 Jan 2010 (via Twi Age 🥳).