Dec 17, 2024
@weirdwcst | @sprnkles muses: circe & jackson inspo: nazareth by sleep token
just as he had suddenly appeared in her life, jackson had disappeared without notice. at first it didn't bother circe, she was a grown woman. and then he didn't come back, and she was worried. then pissed. the world was ending, and circe was getting a front seat. all alone. she was supposed to be part of it, with him. something ablaze below as she looks over her balcony, quickly bored with the scene as she turns back inside, only to be confronted with a bloody jackson standing in the middle of her bedroom. "what brings you here? money? kingdom?" she crosses her arms over her chest, head tilting.