@asafeia
*: it’s been fun , guys , but this account is now officially retired . i may come back to it , who knows , but i will currently be on my admin account and you can reach me at discord or otherwise . it’s been a blast interacting with you all !
please get up , or else i'll get the spray bottle .
oh goodness .. you are quite terrifying to say the very least - but , do you mind grabbing that for me ? it seems as if i should’ve gotten a cart -
oh ! * she hummed , her voice radiating pure joy , but what else is new — her unnaturally green hues narrowed slightly , a more softer smile grazing her lips * tell him i said hello , it was very nice to meet you , victoria (:
@forthetitans * adoptive . * she said , almost hurriedly , words breaking ever so slightly . * wally . west .
* her brow had raised slightly , holding her soon to be bought items to her chest , her eyes studied the female before her * who is your father ?
the baby’s drowning we need a doctor rn
the baby is sloshing around because i drank too much water
↯ SUFFERING FEELS RELIGIOUS IF YOU DO IT RIGHT : ARC VI / 6
we know nothing but anger and anguish in an ocean of emotions you wish would settle . you carry no heartbeat and your hands are marked by crescents, visible as the moon at midnight. there’s land at the far end of your sightline : acceptance that has never been a part of your story. and maybe will never be. but somewhere in the pit of your stomach, at the base of your neck, is a fire, spreading all the way across your body and igniting you with PURPOSE , bringing you to life. there are reasons to fight, you realise. there / always / have been. and all you have to do is find it.
and that’s exactly what you’re going to do . right ?
alternatively : where victoria comes to terms with everything and finally realises why self destructiveness is etched permanently into her : because sometimes suffering is necessary. because there’s always a storm before the/ rainbow / appears.
