I Will Have A Legacy

PART I. BOY

it’s not often that someone gets a second chance at living. don’t waste it.

it’s a big surprise, for a girl who never believed in ghosts when she was alive. turns out though, moping about being dead only gets you so far.

she fucked up. completely. irrevocably. flew too close to the sun, stupid, stupid girl. she dies in agony. all because she wanted more. 

‘Cat was the first spark, maybe the brightest one, but they are all light, two thieves, a former member of the bratva and a boy with darkness still haunting him and idealistic, overly self critical Cat. They, perhaps should not be light but they are and Zoya allows herself to hope sometimes that they will be her future.’

sweet, devious, brimming with ambition. many people think they know the real ash. very few are even close.

She’s a little sick of hearing about how she’s not made for this world, a rose amongst thorns or whatever, that she should just go back to her normal student life as if it’s not her family, her pack that are affected by this just like everyone else. Still, they’re right. She’s not cold like the rest of them, naive maybe but why is that such a bad thing?

“My most gifted pupil,” the woman across the table surveyed her and they stared at each other for a few minutes. Laura remembered how they had parted ways, she couldn’t say what the eyes that met her own had hidden behind them, what her former mentor was remembering.

“There is nothing you need to hide, Catelyn Campbell.” She says fiercely as they watch the sunset, vodka in hands, “Not the girl you were, the hero you are, nor the legend you will be.”

Kids Again // artist vs poet + Cat Campbell

A double act, partners in crime, an inseparable duo, they’re stronger together than apart but Cat was made to rule the world and Kieren never wanted anything but peace. Can they both have what they want and still stay together?

Humans could be such twisted creatures, feeding on the weaknesses of those they disliked, envied, competed with, but they often indulged in worse acts than private childish mockery. If Nadia had learned anything, it was that.