@savesecretbase liked for a starter.
It’s days like these that you really feel the chill of your file, biting at your bones and sapping what little heat your body harbors. Your thoughts reside solely on the Glitch as you sit there on one of the garden’s benches, staring at the ground.
Dissociating.
Forgetting where you are, who you are.
Why you are.
“Oh, my beloved... You can take your battles to the king of the sea, I’ll be right behind you-- you can count on me, my love.” (X)









