⠀ ㅤ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘢 𝘨𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘦𝘯 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴. 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘢 𝘭𝘪𝘭𝘺 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴. 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘯 𝘢𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘴. ⠀ ㅤ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀

⠀ ㅤ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ --- (❀) getting back into writing and concepts and all that after literal months of not doing anything is harder than i thought it would be. baby steps! ⠀ ㅤ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀

⠀ ㅤ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ the goddess of spring cracks one eye open, sparing a glance at the pretty female. ❝ i hope you didn’t step on the hyacinths on your way in. i just planted them. 𝘤𝘦𝘳𝘣𝘦𝘳𝘶𝘴 will eat your legs. ❞

⠀ ㅤ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ --- (❀) they made a whole personalized gif for the interaction call i am in awe it’s so pretty! ⠀ ㅤ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀

⠀ ㅤ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ glad to see she isn’t the only one longing for the cold breeze only fall can provide. she has absolutely no liking for summer and it’s heat. ⠀ ㅤ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀

⠀ ㅤ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ if he ever finds himself in need of a helping hand or advice she would love to offer it. nothing delights 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘦𝘱𝘩𝘰𝘯𝘦 more than a happy plant. ⠀ ㅤ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀

⠀ ㅤ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ all she has been longing for right here and now, intensified. a longing that could be all consuming, parting her lips to let a whine escape, before complete satisfaction spreads on her face. ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ 𝘪𝘤𝘦𝘥 𝘤𝘰𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘦. ⠀ ㅤ⠀ ⠀ ⠀

⠀ ㅤ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ it seems that the demon speaks the same tongue as she does. she misses the smell of fresh rain on leaves, the thunder of the sky. oh goodness, 𝘩𝘰𝘵 𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘦. sweaters and books and the bright amber of the trees.⠀ ㅤ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀

⠀ ㅤ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ the mortal. the vampire is completely knocked out, thanks to the 𝘤𝘰𝘴𝘮𝘰𝘱𝘰𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘢𝘯 he had. all that blood drinking has not saved him from becoming a complete lightweight to anything alcoholic.⠀ ㅤ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀

ah, how i miss my dead lover. sometimes i can still hear his voice.

my dear, i never pictured you a necrophiliac, but as they say. . . never judge a book and all that.