While under the abusive “care” of Tothi is wasn’t uncommon for her to take out any and all frustrations she had on Rriimsi. There were a multitude of ways she did this, but one particularly gruesome way was to skin him alive. Since margaven regenerate, he would grow back his skin, only for her to remove it again and again, over and over, until his escape.
Tothi has a fur coat literally made of several of Rriimsi’s pelts.
i think i love her like the earth craves the sun
from the warmth of her presence to the melting of my heart
and the respect and admiration of something so powerful,
beautiful, strange, unique, and seemingly everlasting
that perhaps it would be nearly impossible to sustain myself
without her alluring gaze upon my undergrowth
the days could not last without her intelligence
the mornings without her beauty
she steals without regret and knows so that
my lungs end up gasping and empty because
there is not a moment that i do not wonder or wander
to thoughts of her eyes, smiles, and soft stories
her hips in my chair or perhaps at my waist
with fine fingertips clutching a glass of campaign and
to chase madness in the form of eccentrics
that form in the vessel that is me is
preposterous and unbelievable and completely and utterly
the very most thing that i crave daily
perhaps even my own blessing
lol you already know why I'm here... all the texts from Madison :)
hannah i really hate you.
MORNING Drewche:brunch with my parents again? i think they're starting to like you.
WASN’TSENT.Drewche:i fucked up. you loved me more than my own fucking parents. how sad,right? Drewche: i miss you. miss my best friend.
RUSHED Drewche:i'll be ther e in five babe. just stopping to get something on theway.
DRUNKDrewche:i'm dron y get it? Its honry aND drunk. Drewche: and youer sohot.
SUGGESTIVEDrewche:hurry up i'm feeling pretty giving today.
LATENIGHTDrewche:hey mads? you still up? Drewche: babe? Drewche: night then.love you.
HATEFULDrewche:you know my parents were fucking right. Drewche: you're not goodenough and never will be.
RANDOMDrewche:but why are all the poptarts gone?
SCAREDDrewche:hey i know it's girls night out but can i see you? Drewche: myparents are fighting again and i can't deal with that shit. Drewche:it doesn't need to be this second. Drewche: maybe we can chill atour spot later.
LOVINGDrewche:i was just being a cheesy dickwad. i was thinking about the firsttime we kissed. Drewche: lame i know. anyway in case i haven'tsaid it enough. i love you.
CURIOUSDrewche:ok serious question. do you think i have a nice ass? Drewche:like if we weren't together would you wanna tap that?
EXCITEDDrewche:my dad got me a new car! when do you get off again? i'm coming to getyou.
ACCIDENTALDrewche:an ounce, man. you know i'm good for it. Drewche: oh sorry mads.
HEARTBREAKINGDrewche:would you ever be able to love me again? Drewche: sorry stupid question.Drewche: i’m drunk.
This is moving so fucking fast. But I’m not sorry. I’m head over heels for you. I can’t even begin to imagine what it would be like without you at this point.
And the fact I want you as my wife without you even being my girlfriend? Fuck. I hope I don’t fuck this up.
You want to willingly spend time with me even after seeing my scars, knowing I can relapse at any time. I don't understand you. I don't understand why you want to be with me. But I'm not sharing you. I'm going to take this slow and not fuck it up like everything else. I want you to be mine - but only when we're ready.