#yourgrief

 she’d     appeared  ,                        clad  in  what  appeared  an  endless  assortment  of  flowing  fabric  ,  umbrella  balanced  delicately  against  shouder  ,  eyes  hidden  by overwhelming  sunglasses  ,  large   &   edging  on  glamorous .    what  a  vision  !   she  stood  ,  now  ,  impatient  at  the  door  ,  knuckles  landing  exactly    thrice  against  the  wood  .   HONESTLY  ,  THE  NERVE  OF  WITCHES   . . .    to  keep  a  woman  waiting  !     mouth  tasted  bitter  /   like  iron  .  disgusting  !     /     @yourgrief .

        zoe’s quiet . it’s not often that the starlet moves her into silence like this , but she watches with heavy lidded gaze , lips pulling down at the corners . her thoughts swirl haphazardly , tumble over each other as though they were angry waves . finally , a quiet hum escapes the girl as she watches madison move to and fro around their room , a slow blink blurring the starlet’s visage . pale, slim hands wring each other uselessly , fingers curled tightly around one another . zoe clears her throat , allowing her lips to part and words to come rushing through  –– yet the way they run is an obvious reminder to how young she really is , the way the words collide and bump into each other and hesitate . zoe never claimed to be perfect , she’s mainly lucky that she’s alive .    ❛   you don’t... have to leave, you know. nobody’s mad at you or anything.  ❜

"That’s a mighty cool knife you got there. Where’d you get such a pretty lil’ thing like that hm?? " 

THE MODERN WITCH requested by yourgrief.

We should… Talk OOC / Plot / Roleplay / Became bffs. Plots I’d be interested in doing: i have no fucking clue. i feel like jace would not like her tho.