adoreia
"ɪ ᴀᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ᴀᴘᴘʟᴇ ᴏғ ʜɪs ᴇʏᴇ, ʙᴜᴛ ʜᴇ ɪs ʙʟɪɴᴅ."
𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐲𓆰𓆪
Lana possesses an unimaginable beauty. But beauty doesn't come without rage. It doesn't burn her; it drowns her. At the bottom of the ocean is all she carries. Her soul. She's been crafted for perfection, altered until she resembles all that Dove has crafted for her.
𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐭𓆰𓆪 Nevian isn't silent. He's the arrow shooting through the bow and tearing into delicate porcelain skin. His tongue is sharp and unrelenting while his wounds are buried. The scars are evident, but underneath, the poison plagues his being.