Astrid

I can’t remember their faces. I try so hard to remember them, but they all jumble together into this senseless pattern. I gaze into their eyes till my head aches, but all I see, are fractured orbital sockets, broken nasal bones, facial lacerations, antemortem wounds - and their skulls are crushed, and their collar bones are shattered. They shouldn't be able to speak, but they do. They can’t stop talking to me - and I can’t stop listening.

Cheeky Fitness set by @hypnagogiclure soonnnnnn!!!! I completely love this set it's so cute; and totally love Emma and Diana <3

any time I tell my mutual about the fic i'm 'writing' and they ask me where they can read it