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[bllakcat]

𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐈𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐀𝐖𝐍 ;   ————  SHE IS THE NEW SUN.     a hero reborn ( a lost soul ) 𝙱𝙻𝙴𝚂𝚂𝙴𝙳 𝙱𝚈 𝙷𝚈𝙳𝙰𝙴𝙻𝚈𝙽, destined to become the hero of the worlds.  an   independent,   selective writing blog for my  𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐈𝐎𝐑 𝐎𝐅 𝐋𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 &. 𝐀𝐙𝐄𝐌,   named SARASTUS. based the final fantasy xiv - game.    ;  brought   to  you  by   deax.    ( she / her, 24 )

YOU ARE THE SUN : YOU HEAL, YOU BURN.

#self promo tag. #to my new followers : i can also be found here at times! ✨ #though i am mainly on felicia!

[bllakcat]

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#⋄ ⊰ cat got your tongue? › ooc. ❜

[bllakcat]

me vs the urge to share every video - edit of felicia that sets my soul on fire. 🤺

#⋄ ⊰ cat got your tongue? › ooc. ❜ #me @ you guys is like that marge simpson & potato meme : i just think she is very neat!

[bllakcat]

⁰¹⁹. APPEARANCE STUDY : FELICIA HARDY / 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐊 𝐂𝐀𝐓.

#reblogging again bc i am dreamily looking at her #⋄ ⊰ this cat is going to be a queen. › visage. ❜

[bllakcat]

MASK DISREGARDED, : THERE WAS NO NEED FOR IT NOW AS THEY WERE HIDDEN FROM CURIOUS EYES. ... the zip of 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐈𝐆𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄 𝐒𝐔𝐈𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐊 𝐂𝐀𝐓 zipped half - way, to expose the marks the fight before had decorated her fair skin with. the wound located on her side, closer to her back. &. is why she lays on her side, whilst his hands tend to her, ALL TO CEASE THE CRIMSON FROM LEAKING. ... she is actually grateful for this position, IT FEELS AS PRIDE AS TAKEN A WORSE HIT THAN HER OWN BODY. despite her life - style, despite the habit of seeking out danger &. jumping towards head first, 𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐈𝐓 𝐓𝐎 𝐆𝐈𝐕𝐄 𝐈𝐓𝐒' 𝐀𝐋𝐋 ... she rarely had to lick her wounds, a blessing by the developed skill, &. the way luck favors her! ... &. even when it came to it, she was the one to witness it by herself : to be the one to lick those wounds, A SECRET hidden from everyone else. @fortrauma tend.

BUT NOT THIS TIME, : THIS TIME SHE DIDN'T HAVE THE LUXURY. ( feels strange to admit it, in her case, does it not? ) ... this time, it was he who witnessed it all, on top of it all : refusing to leave before she was tended to. 𝐎𝐇, 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐔𝐁𝐁𝐎𝐑𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐒. gaze averted, SHIMMERING JADES HIDDEN FROM HIS SIGHT. ... ❝ kinda funny how the tables turn. ❞ like her claws, words mimic the way the cut : the tension broken by words laced with humor, ANY PAINFUL HISSES LEFT TO SCRATCH AT HER THROAT. she would not let them out.

#jay hi hello i adore you so much ... thank you for feeding me with this wonderful content <3 #⋄ ⊰ do not let the black cat cross your path. › main verse. ❜ #fortrauma

[bllakcat]

RARE ARE THOSE MOMENTS WITHIN DANGER, : THAT THIS SILVERTONGUE WOULDN'T COAT WITH HER PLAYFUL MANNER. ... such an signature manner of felicia, to be so care - free even when staring danger into its' eyes. ( WHICH ONE WILL LOOK AWAY HER FIRST? NOT HER. ) &. this, was of course no different : 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐃𝐒 𝐂𝐔𝐓 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐖𝐒 through the tension. ... BLAME IT ON HER INTUITION, or something else : but even as no respond comes, 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐕𝐈𝐆𝐈𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐄 could swear the mandalorian rolled of his eyes underneath that signature helmet. yet their steps barely halt, if only for the corners that could hide enemies behind them. SO FAR LUCK FAVORS THEM, ( 𝐃𝐎𝐄𝐒𝐍'𝐓 𝐈𝐓 𝐀𝐋𝐖𝐀𝐘𝐒 𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐍 𝐈𝐓 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐒 𝐓𝐎 𝐘𝐎𝐔, 𝐂𝐀𝐓? ) but somehow, the silence feel like too much. ❝ either they have a really bad security or something is amiss. ❞ siren - like voice hushed, spoken from those pitch black dressed lips!

THEY REACH THEIR TARGET, : THOUGH IT WILL NOT BE SO EASILY CLAIMED! ... ❝ i hate being right all the time. ❞ another whisper, laced with a compliment to self &. her instincts. ( well, it was the truth was it not? ) 𝐓𝐎 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐂𝐇 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐑 𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐙𝐄, 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐘 𝐇𝐀𝐃 𝐓𝐎 𝐅𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐈𝐓. ... gaze turns ever so slightly to meet his half - way, &. it is where he can witness her eyes speak for her : that playful glimmer, he knows what to wait. it is his statement that confirms their plans ... &. that is met with HER SMIRK THAT MANY CURSE! ( these foes, will be no different. ) ❝ good luck. ❞ THERE IS OBVIOUS MEANING EMBEDDED INTO HER WORDS, it confirms his request, she would bend the odds in his favor, not only her own. her own blaster reached for &. gripped between her claws, 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐘 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍!

let's just hope they haven't wrecked your ship yet. that's comforting. thanks, felicia. din's helmet hides his private smile as they continue down the hall, the walls heavy and thick with concrete. it's an oppressive place to be locked away, but now they're free from its limiting weight and painful presence — they can sneak their way over to the docking bay where the razor crest waits and fight their way back onto it, concrete walls be damned. "this way." two lefts, then a right. din takes each turn with caution, checking over his shoulder, blaster drawn, eyeing every angle and hidden pathway. for now, things are quiet, and the docking bay should be right up ahead.

din and @bllakcat finally find themselves right where they started — the standard docking bay, open at the top, has seen its fair share of crashes and accidental (?) blasterfire given the charred roof and broken pieces of crates scattered about, but as far as they can tell from this hidden angle, the ship is intact. battered, sure (when is it not?), but the razor crest stands upright. no noticeable holes. no flagrant damages. as din assesses the area and searches for potential dangers, guards, and other undesirables, he gives felicia a quick glance to check on her. they'll talk about what happened when they're off-planet, he imagines. she'll bring it up. she'll play it coy. she'll tease him, ask for more, ask him what he's thinking about. din feels his grip on his blaster tighten considerably at the thought. not now. not yet.

"we'll have to fight our way through." that much is obvious. two guards stand posted by the ship's entrance. "cover me."

#⋄ ⊰ bad luck fills the force. › sw verse. ❜ #satellitewar #hey chuckles reminder that i worship the ground you walk upon <3 #i can't wait for this conversation honestly shsuyghs

[bllakcat]

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aaahhh, this is so sweet of you!! 🥺🖤 thank you for taking the time to send this in, i am blowing you a kiss, catch it!!

#⋄ ⊰ cat got your tongue? › ooc. ❜

[bllakcat]

not me figuring out i actually am the one who has this essay on chokehold, we had 9000 mark minimum, not word. i am winning.

#⋄ ⊰ cat got your tongue? › ooc. ❜ #new graphics coming to the theathers near you sooner than u thought >:) #this made my life suddenly so much easier & while it is a chore to find resources i will survive this #(they do not accept bro just trust me as a source 😔)

[bllakcat]

so in other words, let the truth and reason now be known. … a private writing blog for multiple muses of both canon and original sources, written by byleth since 2021.

#⋄ ⊰ felicia would steal for you. › promo. ❜ #I ADOREEEE BYLETHH! <3

[bllakcat]

felicia, being chased by the enemy : aw, they must really like me 🥰

#⋄ ⊰ cat got your tongue? › ooc. ❜ #she is my chaotic love🖤

[bllakcat]

“Kill your curiosity. Kiss me already.”

— “Hesitation (Six Word Story)” - Nishat Ahmed

#⋄ ⊰ beauty is dangerous but a cunning mind is lethal. › ism. ❜ #😏😏 me looking at my shipping partners

[bllakcat]

IT IS NOT EVERYDAY JADE HUES SETTLE ON THIS SIGHT, : SOMETHING SO DIFFERENT IN THE GLIMMER OF RAVEN'S HUES, ... as she held lupin within her gentle embrace. &. with her remark, felicia is forced to recall the previous words : the dyad's ability to see those invinsible traces. ( CAT, YOU'VE GOT CLAW MARKS ON EVERYTHING THAT YOU HOLD DEAR. ) ... ❝ suddenly i feel naked, and not in the fun way. ❞ A PLAYFUL REMARK, 𝐒𝐈𝐆𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄 𝐅𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐂𝐈𝐀. all to coat the sudden feeling of vulnerability, to know that someone saw underneath of those many masks.

IT CAN BE HARD TO REMEMBER HOW SHARP HER CLAWS ARE, : WHEN THEY ARE SO GENTLE, GRACEFUL WITH THE WAY THE PET HER PET, ... lupin now finding home once again in felicia's own embrace. 𝐀 𝐒𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐓 𝐏𝐔𝐑𝐑, when her index finger scratches underneath its' chin. ... their lifestyle seemed so distant from the two women, as they shared this peaceful moment. ❝ irene was the first one to come across me. ❞ jade hues search for the white furred feline, peacefully curled up further away from them, consumed by slumber. ❝ that was five years ago. ever since then, the rest slowly started to appear. ❞ 𝐉𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐀𝐒 𝐒𝐇𝐄, WITH THE FREEDOM TO GO WHERE THEY PLEASED. yet perhaps it is the way they see underneath every layer, so sneakily stealing this thief's heart, that with her, they found both indepence &. a home. ... there is warmth in the way MIDNIGHT KISSED LIPS CURL UPWARDS, satisfied to hear confirmation that her companions indeed are satisfied. ( she does not state this joy, but reckons raven knows without her admitting to this. again, feeling a little naked here. ) ... ❝ it is a shame. ❞ FELICIA DOES NOT NEED RAVEN'S ABILITIES TO DETECT THE YEARNING SHE MUST FEEL, gaze returning back to 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐒 her features. ( she had her own tricks to reading people. ) ❝ you know, there are times i recquire someone to look after them. ❞ she starts, laying down an obvious offering.

“ not quite,    ” her eyes remain lovingly placed upon lupin’s fur,    scratches moving under his chin,    the pleased expression soothing the empath’s heart.    raven likes animals,    their hearts jump at the purest of emotions,    there is not as many complexities or distorted thoughts to account to,    souls untainted by malice,    the ease of entry they meet her caring fingers.    it’s therapeutic for the demon to be able to give so much affection without the threat of imminent heartbreak.    “ his loyalties have already been claimed for,    i cannot interfere with that bond,    ” implied that felicia’s oasis has pleased her pet,    that the woman’s energy flourishes in the small animal’s soul in a perfect fit.    cats are flexible,    but their devotion isn’t: earned and lost in mutual regard, a closed kind of tenderness, raven's welcome by the felines is that of a supernatural entity skilled in soft touch, not any particular charm . that it takes strenuous effort to be this docile as a demon, she gives herself no credit for, because she cannot imagine existing any other way.    

raven sits by felicia,    crossed legged,    it’s her preferred way of lounging,    she grew with stiff cushions and mats for chairs in her temple,    and she finds it helps greatly in balancing her chakras into whichever way the situation calls.    lupin gets released into its owner’s hands,    “ how long have you had them    ?    all of them,    they feel happy,    at peace,    ” she welcomes another cat onto her lap,     switching around a nearby mouse - shaped toy,    “ it must be nice to have them around,    i have always longed for a pet,    but it is not realistic with my lifestyle. i loved cats particularly in my youth, they roamed the temple with freedom.     ”

#⋄ ⊰ do not let the black cat cross your path. › main verse. ❜ #ofsoul #i hope you know civi this is everything to me

[bllakcat]

THE MOON REMAINS AS AN ONLY WITNESS, : THE BRIGHT NEON LIGHTS BARELY CATCH THEM ATOP THE BUILDING. ... the rooftop offers privacy, this meeting not for any curious gazes. jade green hues reflect the light below : she can not deny the amused huff from 𝐄𝐒𝐂𝐀𝐏𝐈𝐍𝐆, nor the way distaste laces THAT SIREN - LIKE TUNE. ❝ so, they are trying to paint him as the big bad. ❞ PART OF HER HOPES SHE COULD SAY SHE IS SURPRISED, but 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐕𝐈𝐆𝐈𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐄 has witnessed it all herself ... the way those with higher power are desperate to keep their control, cast white veils upon words &. their personal motives. ( she would know, she masters this too. ) YET UNFORTUNATELY FOR THEM, THERE WERE GREATER PLAYERS IN THIS GAME.

DID THEY EVEN REALIZE, : THE WAY THEY ARE PLAYING A GAME THEY CAN'T WIN? ... all the same to her, 𝐒𝐄𝐄𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐌 𝐋𝐎𝐒𝐄 𝐖𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃 𝐁𝐄 𝐀 𝐒𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐓𝐎 𝐒𝐀𝐕𝐎𝐑. ( no more leashes. ) she had to give it to him, the way every tactic was carefully crafted. ... the pause comes to an end, ❝ do you think they'll get others on their side? ❞ SHE STEALS A GLANCE, emeralds glimmering in the corners of her eyes. there were those stuck to the old ways, those with ambition to grow which forces them to bend to the will of others, @nvictive ' words are weapons. ' ... SO THE ANSWER IS TO BE EXPECTED. ( oh, don't you know the power that words hold, silvertongue? ) he is right, it is almost too easy to use words to meet one's needs : TO STRIKE TERROR OF THIS AWAKENED THREAT. ❝ can't argue with that. ❞ EYELASHES FLUTTER, as her eyes come to a close as she exhales ... smirk upon glossed blacks yet to fade! ❝ so why did you call me? ❞ a joke brews atop her tongue, ❝ to make sure i wouldn't believe them about their warnings of the threat this kid holds? ❞ 𝐀 𝐌𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐓𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐄, both understood their chance against the higher - ups. NEVER COULD THEY BE CONVINCED TO DANCE TO THEIR BEAT! ... but that is to say, the vessel was a threat : one that she knew she'd be contacted about, A JOB THAT SURELY WOULD GUARANTEE QUITE THE REWARD.

#⋄ ⊰ a curse of bad luck! › jjk verse. ❜ #HEHEEE I AM EXCITED #nvictive

[bllakcat]

OH, ADRENALINE,: THOSE SWEET DROPLETS WITHIN HER VEINS! thrillseeking heart savors every drop, as she 𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐄𝐅𝐔𝐋𝐋𝐘 𝐓𝐖𝐈𝐑𝐋𝐒 within the very embrace of danger, as if this was a mere dance to her. yet, one couldn't deny the sight her smirk : SHE WAS HAVING FUN. ... SHE DANGLES ONE OF THOSE NINE LIVES SO TEMPTINGLY IN FRONT OF DEATH, so taunting the way she is almost offering upon a silver platter. but she is confident, almost foolishly so, but he has her back. despite everything, this she knows. 𝐒𝐈𝐆𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄 𝐋𝐔𝐂𝐊 𝐈𝐒𝐍'𝐓 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍 𝐍𝐄𝐄𝐃𝐄𝐃. the sharp metal decorating the gloves delivers a lethal scratch, right into one of the man's throats. ( one guy ahead, one guy behind. ) BOTH CAN'T EARN HER FOCUS at the same time, &. it is when his advice reaches her, SHE MAKES HER DECISION! ... the man draws out a knife, ( prepared for close combats, she'll give them that. ) &. the first attempt to swing it at her dodged effortlessly. with her body crouched down, she uses the opportunity to extended her leg to deliver a swooping blow to 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐆𝐄𝐓𝐒 ankles, harsh force forcing him to stumble. ... she is atop him, ready to sent the man upon his cat - nap, when she heards a gun re - load. the man below her not a threat enough, SHE PREPARES HERSELF : GAZE RISEN! she notices how the barrel of the gun stares at her, &. she prepares to move until, ...

THE FOREST ECHOES, : SMOKE BLOWING TO THE WIND FROM THE BARREL OF THE GUN, ... but it is not the enemy's. it is arthur's, 𝐖𝐇𝐎 𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐀𝐋𝐒 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐌𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓. the man who denied death one of those rumored nine lives. &. there are words to be said, BUT THERE IS STILL A JOB TO FINISH. gaze back at the man below her, barely conscious from the harsh strike to the head the ground delivered. CLAWS SLASH, ENDING IT ALL. ... a quick listen, the forest is silent again. ❝ that should be the last of them. ❞ observant gaze makes sure of this, &. when there is no signs of more of those 𝐖𝐇𝐎 𝐖𝐈𝐒𝐇 𝐓𝐎 𝐓𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐑 𝐋𝐔𝐂𝐊, she stands up. ❝ nice shooting. ❞

she’s  quick  to  move  ,      and  fluid  enough  to  dodge  the  bullets  coming  her  way  .      that  ,      or  the  aim  of  the  three  men  who  remain  aren’t  nearly  as  wonderful  as  the  claim  their  pride  .      they  should  have  learned  before  they’d  started  firing  at  the  two  of  them  that  they  weren’t  about  to  match  the  aim  of  a  bonafide  gunman  and  a  woman  whose  livelihood  ,      he  imagines  ,      hinges  on  the  speed  at  which  she  can  get  herself  out  of  situations  .      whether  that’s  physically  or  verbally  .      the  cat  remains  unmatched  in  that  regard  .

when  she  leaps  out  of  her  place  to  make  a  run  for  it  ,      arthur  is  already  at  the  ready  ,      stretching  from  his  spot  to  search  for  the  closest  man  his  eyes  can  spot  .      it  isn’t  long  before  he  notices  one  taking  aim  at  her  .      his  gaze  flickers  away  to  check  her  path  ,      and  in  that  moment  ,      the  man  moves  .

arthur  launches  himself  from  his  own  spot  now  that  everyone  is  focused  on  the  feline  .        ❝        take  the  one  on  your  left  !        ❞        he  yells  ,      focusing  again  on  the  man  ,      who  has  his  gun  aimed  .      arthur’s  finger  is  fast  on  the  trigger        he’s  sure  he  hasn’t  missed  .      he’s  just  not  sure  that  bullet  is  going  to  land  in  time  .

#redemn #hi kat reminder that ily <3 <3 #⋄ ⊰ all nine lives left. › undetermined verse. ❜

[bllakcat]

do you guys want to see my fav fan - art of felicia?

here it is.

#⋄ ⊰ cat got your tongue? › ooc. ❜ #this has been in my felicia folder since ?? 2017 LMAO

[bllakcat]

𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩 𝐰𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐞 !

    do   you   want   a   certain   kind   of   ship   with   my   muse  ?   check   out   the   key   below   &   send   me   a   symbol   to   tell   me   what   kind   of   ship   you   want   !     note  :    my   muse   =   blog   owner’s   muse     /     your   muse   =   sender’s   muses

romantic relationships !

💘  friends to lovers ❣️  enemies to lovers 💜  love at first sight 💙  slow burn 💚  skinny love 💔  exes to lovers again 🖤  on again , off again

familial relationships !

🌼  older sibling 🌺  younger sibling 👭  twins 🌻  friends like siblings 🍃  cousins 🌵  parental

friend relationships !

☀️   best friends 🌦   enemies to friends 🌈   friends since childhood  ⛅️  friends of circumstance  ☁️  school friends  🌩  friends from traumatic experiences

enemy relationships !

🔪   friends to enemies 💣   stole something from my muse 🔦   stole something from your muse 🗡   bullied my muse 🔫   bullied your muse ⚔️   family feud 🛠   fueds between mutual friends ❌   guilty by association

#⋄ ⊰ you know what they say about cats & curiosity. › memes & prompts. ❜ #since i have new people following me i haven't yet approached or we are at the beginning of interacting <3 hello!! feel free to send these! #i am not publishing them - so i am using these to approach you via ims!

[bllakcat]

THE SHARP PAIN RADIATES ALL OVER, : CONSUMING EVERY SENSE SHE HAS. yet she does not stop, ... clicks of her heels echo 𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐊𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐒, shadows embracing her figure. her breaths slow, heavy, SHARP CANINES BITING DOWN UPON SILVERTONGUE, TO CONTAIN THE PAINFUL HISSES. one of her hide - outs was not too far, 𝐒𝐔𝐂𝐇 𝐀 𝐓𝐄𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇𝐓 to this feline who desperately needed to lick her wounds. one hand crossed over to her right side to hold it, as if it alone could stop the crimson from dripping, the other resting against the wall of the building.

THE ALTERCATION BOUND TO HAVE ATTRACTED ATTENTION, : HER FOES EVEN GREEDIER FOR ATTENTION THAN SHE, ... a huff at the thought, though amused, it was laced with poison. 𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐇𝐀𝐃 𝐆𝐎𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐍 𝐀𝐖𝐀𝐘, AS LUCK ALWAYS HAS IT, but not unscathed, not this time. ... the mere thought a horrible taunt, EVERYTHING WITHIN HER BURNING TO STRIKE AGAIN, to make sure it is final. for when you play with the cat, you get the claws. ... it is when her sight becomes hazy that she stops, turning so that her back is against the wall. this alleway secluded enough in this darkness of the night, but she shouldn't stop, she can not. ... an exhale, containing the sharp pain she felt. ' come on lady luck, do not betray her now, ' ... &. with that very thought, she hears the familiar, approaching ' thwips ' of 𝐖𝐄𝐁𝐒. her eyes remain closed, &. even when crimson red drips from her lips, SHE GRINS, ❝ you're a little late. ❞ teasing him for missing out on the action. &. it is all she can say, silvertongue spills the words smoothly as ever, yet they are dipped in ache, ... 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐘𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐍𝐒 𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐊, body finally giving into the ache of it all. yet instead of the cold, harsh concrete, @ragesense collapse. ... IT IS WARMTH THAT CAPTURES HER, strong arms catch her before she could fall.

#ragesense #⋄ ⊰ do not let the black cat cross your path. › main verse. ❜ #I AM EMOTIONAL ACTUALLY -