"Mittens, you look horrible..." "Thanks," Amity shot back, but her voice was too weak for it to actually sound sassy. She looked like she was on the verge of tears. "I overslept. I'm going to be late..." Amity looked so unbearably guilty. "You're not seriously considering going to school today!" Emira protested. It wa...
Emira Blight had a problem. It began with the fact that she'd not brought a jacket to the date. And, well, Em wouldn't be Em if she could just give in and admit to her girlfriend that she was cold. Nope. Not happening. Emira Blight was willing to do a lot of things, but admitting she was cold after Viney had told her...
Things hadn't always been like this. They had actually been pretty close once, back when they'd been little. Faded memories of offering a baby her favorite toy and excitedly chatting with Amity before she was even capable of answering, of pillow forts and sleepovers in each other's rooms, of late-night reading session...
In which having crushes is weird, falling in love is complicated, and seemingly impossible (like a complex riddle written in a language you don't understand), until it very much isn't. Or: the author's sexuality is confusing as hell and she's decided to make that Edric's problem.
"Belos gave me a choice. He told me to get rid of Luz, one way or another. And I did. Now everyone's back in the realm they belong in, nobody got hurt and Luz is forever out of danger. It's best for everyone involved that way." "Keep telling yourself that, Lily." Eda glared daggers at her sister. "Oh, and solid job on...