I was a constellation, you held me so tight in the orbits of your body. O' Father, I miss you terribly; too much that I've become a fallen star.. && although I inhaled your words and exhaled stardust, I cannot get this bitter taste from my tongue.
&&the blonde vampire leans back, with her arms crossed over her chest. chin raised up high, trying to climb invisible mountains. the whole world must know that rosalie knows what she’s doing even if her guts squeeze right inside of her. ❛ i will pay enough for YOU TWO to find a proper ‘schedule’. ❜ her words didn’t come out in a rude or sarcastic way. the flawless presence of the young gril covers every mistake that has ever appeared.
❛ i want a rose, covered in blood with a line ‘fulfilled revenge’.
❜
“That’s notdark at all. I can give you something red and inky, but none of that blood stuff. Although I’ll have to admit, it does sound pretty badass. oh wait, oops nevermind what i just said.” That moment of seriousness was quickly shot down by a flushed visage of embarrassment; Always getting ahead of herself just like her own father. Blood artwork, not actual blood, stupid me.
“We’ll see - Coin hasn’t given me permission to a schedule yet. Do you have any designs you like? And yes, it’s painful as hell.”
give me a break here.- being the child of a deceased artist had no baring on how she would be judged by thirteen’s leader. she was no doubt saddened by her loss, but sadness needs distraction; that is something in which she was unknowingly denied. Honestly, the only thing not setting Chrysta into the deep end was Prim’s cat.
at least that’s good. i’m deep into some icon making. struggles getting real bc i’m more inclined to eat this entire brownie i just baked. but hey whats up? haha B)