Sorry Baby x

“You remind me that I’m alive,” she said, voice thick. “You remind me that goodness can exist in the world.”

Day and Night,

Light and Dark,

Flame and Shadow.

A commissioned piece of Ruhn and Lidia by winterofherdiscontent

"Her eyes were too heavy to open-but she could feel him. He held her with the type of intensity that only happens when a person wants something that isn't quite theirs. But she was. She just needed to tell him she loved him."

"The story curse was familiar with pain, but this was agony, the sort of raw grief that was only seen once in a century. The Fate was every tear that anyone had ever shed for lost love. He was pain given form."

Excerpt From

Fourth Wing Poster

Agent DayNight 🌅🌌

Do NOT repost without credit!

📖: 𝑲𝒖𝒍𝒕𝒊 ⚽️🌮📝