❝ look at this godforsaken mess that you made me ❞ he lit a cigarette, she applied her lipstick; he created fires, she was the spark that lit the fuse; he smirked, she smirked back; he didn't love her, she certainly didn't love him. together, they were a disaster. apart, they were incomplete. 「 a tale of mutual pining, loss, and monsters that go bump in the night 」 𝐋𝐄𝐆𝐀𝐂𝐈𝐄𝐒 season one to four. 𝘭𝘪𝘻𝘻𝘪𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘭𝘵𝘻𝘮𝘢𝘯/𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘦 𝘰𝘤 𝐜𝐨𝐩𝐲𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 | -L0VELESS-All Rights Reserved