“I am who I am because of you.” chelley goblin xo
@deadarise.
expression falls lax, fists curling by her side on impulse. chell has come to know that some things can’t be helped ( her sore arms, her bruised knees, the fact that no one will touch her ), assuming that he – that abomination, that hulking behemoth that had stolen her form – was to be included in that part of her mind. to hear him admit his redemption, put the blame on her; she is equal parts flattered and repulsed. ❛ it has nothing to do with me. ❜ with her denial comes a discreet smile – she will stand by him until he can stand on his own, whether she likes it or not.












