mitski lyrics from various songs prompts, accepting. ˎˊ˗
her stomach sinks and sickens as she thinks about all of the things that those eyes might’ve seen, if this was only brushing the surface. allie wishes she’d never stumbled across the photos at all, even if it was barely a glimpse of blood and mangled corpse, she still felt impossibly ill. swallowing as she looked back up at him, allie shoved the picture away from her and crossed her arms. “ i’m- i’m not sure if that’s the right word, but, um, they gotta’ have a better stomach than me. i don’t understand how a person could do this, it’s so- it’s so … bad. ”
@detectyv, " this is the kind of job that needs a bastard to see it through. "










