#sapphictension

[sageisablaze]

She Forgot. I Didn’t.

Davika—

I still think about you.

That’s why I had Lucan make you forget.

Not because I wanted him to have you. But because I wanted you to feel what it’s like to lose me— without knowing why it hurts.

He thinks I’m over you.

Maybe I am.

Or maybe I just want Elena to spend the next ten years trying to put your pieces back together while I sit across the board playing a game no one else understands.

Checkmate, baby. But you don’t even know you’re on the board.

[themetasophia]

I should've left her Sleeper Car

She told herself it was just writing. Just a passing thought.

But then she imagined what her skin might feel like. How she'd smell—jasmine and sandalwood, maybe vanilla if she got close enough.

She wondered what it would be like to rub lotion on her back. Slowly. Reverently. Like worship.

And that was enough to make her slam the journal shut and leave without a word.

[themetasophia]

She didn't mean to end up there.

She didn't mean to end up there when she was getting dressed, but nether one protested when she stayed.

She told herself it was just writing. Just a passing thought.

But then she imagined what her skin might feel like. How she'd smell—jasmine and sandalwood, maybe vanilla if she got close enough.

She wondered what it would be like to rub lotion on her back. Slowly. Reverently. Like worship.

And that was enough to make her slam the journal shut and leave without a word.