His heart was black. As black as coal. If you struck him with a match, he would erupt into a thousand flames. If you tried to break him, he wouldn't shatter or fall apart. If you touched him, traces of his darkness would be left on your fingertips. No one had ever suppressed his embers, made him reduce to fragile fragments or grazed his skin before.
Her heart was blue. Every single shade. Light like the pale early morning sky. Deep like the fathomless crevices of the ocean. Pure.
But things that are pure can become corrupted by impurities. Darker things. And what's darker than black?
a/n: im starting this fanfic and i swear im not going to ditch it like my others bc im actually excited about this one so hopefully you'll enjoy. this is just a really short intro, but it kind of explains the whole theme and feel of the story :)))
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colours - b.w.s
Fanfictionlike ink, i'll seep through your pages, until you're dripping in my venom, from head to toe
