MAYBE THINGS WERE NEVER SUPER SERIOUS BETWEEN YOU, but it’s the principle of the matter. it’s the fact he’s a member of the freaking seelie court, but you somehow lapsed so far in your own judgement that you thought he might actually be mildly trustworthy. faeries can’t lie, izzy. he has to be honest. except he could lie, and he did, and you can’t shake the dirty, nasty feeling of being used. you pin him to the wall with your gaze, arms folded across your chest and eyes practically shooting daggers through his heart. he’s just another idiotic boy sent to hurt you, and you’re pissed. ‛ quick question: were you ever planning on telling me the truth, or did you get some sort of sick pride out of knowing you were lying to the head of the institute’s daughter? ’ // @armorscale liked this.













