the night is dark and full of terrors

Diana Knight. 22. Human. “I wanna write stuff about what I feel but how do I do that if all I feel is emptiness? How do you write about nothing when there’s nothing to write about, how do you write about what you feel if you feel nothing at all?”

[dianaknight]

wrxn‌:

        “Another set of snow people? That took us hours last time, my fingers turned blue.” But the sculptures looked like they belonged in a museum after some refining and detail orienting. “Where are you getting this material from? Been watching a lot of standup lately?” He joked, his eyebrows pulling in closely for a moment as he reached forward to grab a dust bunny out of her hair. “But yeah, for you I will.”

"That sure sounds like a whole lot of complaining when we had the time of our lives.” Granted, the temperature's frigidity had certainly affected their little art project, but it remained a fond experience for Diana regardless. An irreplaceable memory tucked gingerly away within her heart. “I started watching Magic For Humans, which I realize is ironic since I know you.” Wide hues followed his movements, almost hopeful, until heat rose beneath the skin of her cheeks in realization of why he had reached for her in the first place. “Sorry--- I’m kind of a mess today, huh?”

[dianaknight]

"Think it’ll snow soon? Remember last winter, when we went out to that clearing and made snow people? I think we should maybe give that another go. Whatcha think? I mean, I know my snowman will never be taller than yours, ‘cause you’re enormous, but I think I could try. Maybe I’ll bring a step stool this year.” @wrxn

[dianaknight]

MFK: Harry Styles, Liam Payne, Niall Horan

M: HarryF: LiamK: Niall

[dianaknight]

wrxn:

“Come on, Diana, you know, like — the mayor, and Savannah.” A small yet reluctant smile lifted the sides of his mouth, his eyes falling back down to the task at hand. Homemade mozzarella sticks were no joke. “I’m not saying I’m dumb,” he started, pushing the many cooking supplies to the middle of the kitchen island. “You’re smart. You’re a genius, don’t lie to me, Di.”

"I still think you’re the smartest person. You know things that can’t be found in books, about people and life and---” And her. Some people were gifted in the realm of book smarts, or street smarts, but Wren had always been Diana smart. Already their attempts in the kitchen were causing a bit of a mess and while she thought momentarily to grab a paper towel and clean up a bit, her fingers coated in mozzarella cheese found her mouth instead. “Good. Don’t ever say that or I’ll bake you right along with the sticks. I’m not a genius, I just like to read.”

[dianaknight]

"You can’t say that! You’re unbelievably smart. If I had to pick the top three smartest people I’ve ever met, it would hands down be you, my grandpa, and the lady who owns the nail salon. She knows everything about everybody, that’s a talent around here.”

[dianaknight]

benjokazooie:

“Edward picked a real shitty time to leave town. Again.” Benji busted through their apartment door without much of a warning, voicing his frustrations before giving his sister the opportunity to even say hello. “It’s happening again. I don’t get it, they’re obsessed with me. These – ghosts, whatever you wanna call them, it’s like they seek me out. Just me. Unless you’ve been having the same problem. All I know is I don’t want anything to do with this reaping business, but none of them seem to care. Can I just send them all to Jamie?”  @dianaknight

Diana glanced up from the near inaudible clink of her metal spoon hitting the side of a porcelain bowl, barely able to choke out a response from around her mouth full of Fruit Loops. Swallowing hard, both due to his clear frustration and her own lack of chewing, she finally piped up between ranting points. "Maybe they just like the scent of that super strong cologne you wear. Axe For Ghosts.” As her spoon swirled around the rainbow ringlets, she shrugged. “If anybody’s been coming to me then they’re not doing a very good job of announcing themselves, not that I’d want them to. You and me both--- how do we box up phantoms and leave them on his doorstep? Do we need postage? Edward’s stamp collection is unguarded.”

[belamyblaks]

[dianaknight]

@wrxn

[dianaknight]

wrxn:

“He’s done it before, he’ll do it again.” Wren’s eyes squinted in suspicion, surveying the area. It’d taken him a while to realize that Diana’s twin was not always around when she was, lurking around every corner in waiting to throw a pie in the witch’s face whenever he got the chance. And though he knew Benji well, he was kooky, it was always a guessing game as to what he’d do next. “Wow, you just made this whole trip worth it.” A bigger smile occupied his features, reaching his eyes as well. Wren wasn’t fond of the cold, that much was obvious, but trekking out in the snow with Diana was a no brainer. There was no reason for him to decline. “We all know how much of a klepto you are, stop trying to hide it. Yeah, think we can add a layer to mine or something? Another ball maybe? But nice effort, champ.” He reached over to punch her in the arm, his body almost completed the motion before his arms abruptly dropped back down to his sides.

"That’s true, trust no twin.” Though despite her little agreement of his joke, Diana trusted Benji more than almost anybody in the world save the witch at her side. “You’re flattering me for no reason, stop it.” Diana knew her little surprise was a bit silly all things considered, especially with recent events on the mind, but Wren needed a bit of space to just cling to some semblance of normalcy. Or at least the young Knight herself had required that after the death of her own parents. “Why would I steal them when I can just wait for you to leave stuff on our couch or living room table? I didn’t want to break the whole thing by trying, but you’re pretty much a giant so I think you could reach.” Crouching to begin the process of accumulating another enormous snow ball, she grinned up at him. “That sounded very sarcastic of you. If you don’t start appreciating my artistic talent, I’m gonna leave your snowman naked; no scarf and hat for him.”

[dianaknight]

tate-emersxn:

“A month?” He dry retched without second thought. “What the hell D? I’ve got an iron stomach but one month? They’re definitely real, they’re definitely real. I’ll tell you when the shock wears off.”

"Okay well I figured only one of us had the self-healing powers, so you’d be fine and stuff really soon. Is that not how it works? That’s good to know because I was gonna eat some string cheese, but it’s been in there just as long. I’m sorry, Tate. Are you actually alright?”

[meyong]

[vogueistic]

[dianaknight]

tate-emersxn:

“What do you mean, how expired do I think it was? How expired was it, D?”

"A couple weeks? Maybe a month? Somebody told me that those labels were just a guideline and they’re not real... How do you feel?”

[dianaknight]

wrxn:

“This is how horror films start,” Always. The pretty girl and the stupid guy take off alone, get into some trouble in the woods or an abandoned building, then get chased around by a psycho murderer for a few minutes before they meet their inevitable ends. “Alright, alright—” He sighed, shaking his head slowly as he kept up with her excitable pace. “That’d be painful, don’t say that.” Though a smile was on his face, there was a very real dread deep inside him at the thought of anyone dying— Diana, perhaps most of all.

"Yeah maybe. Pretty sure we’re in the clear unless Benji’s planning to jump out with a mask or something.” Though Red Creek certainly possessed its fair share of frightening spooks and deranged killers, the poetic beauty of a morning spent in a forest blanketed with nearly untouched snow was a bit difficult to pass up. As they entered what usually existed as a beautifully flowered meadow in the other seasons of the year, Diana pointed towards two nearby figures. “See? I made us as snowmen--- I took a hat and jacket you left at our place one time, pinky promise I didn’t steal anything. I tried to build yours a lot taller for obvious reasons, but I’m kind of shorter than I expected.”

[kdramastuff]

[dianaknight]

@wrxn

[dianaknight]

"Come on, I swear it’s going to cheer you up. Cross my heart and hope to die by a thousand paper cuts.” Effervescence wasn’t a word commonly associated with Diana since the multitude of deaths in her family forced a once bright light to dim beneath her own grief and fear. Yet as she dragged one Wren Fontaine to trek through the snowy forest alongside her towards an open clearing at the end, she might have shone with all the radiance of sunshine peeking through a misty day. “Only a little bit farther. It’s really good, trust me!” @wrxn

[dianaknight]

tate-emersxn:

“I’m never doing that again — Next time, you’re the fucking guinea pig.”

"I didn’t think it was going to be that bad... Okay, next time I’ll eat it myself and find out. Was the cheese really gross? How expired do you think it was?”

[shaycampbell]