@solhdier 𝐁𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐃 𝐃𝐎𝐖𝐍 : [ wound . ]
。゚゚ 𝐋𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐉𝐔𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐈𝐋𝐄 𝐌𝐈𝐃𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐌𝐄𝐑 , 𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐈𝐎𝐔𝐒 𝐇𝐔𝐄𝐒 𝐁𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐆 from the mauve daybreak to the deepening of lilac gradient . matutine aurora stumbles in , 𝚂𝚃𝙸𝙵𝙵 - 𝙹𝙾𝙸𝙽𝚃𝙴𝙳 , painting 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗲𝗹𝗸𝗶𝗻 with its slow blood & mocking a 𝘄𝗼𝘂𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗱 𝗺𝗼𝗻𝗮𝗿𝗰𝗵 with 𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑛𝑞𝑢𝑖𝑙 𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑠 . a throb of 𝕒𝕗𝕗𝕝𝕚𝕔𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟 is veiled by her aspects soused in serenity ; pursed mouth dressed in droplets of 𝓻𝓸𝓼𝓮𝔀𝓪𝓽𝓮𝓻 , cupid - bow brows the subtlest ripple , & 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐭 round - medallions wielding a stare of 𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐔𝐒 depths . their iris specks fixate unto this here cynosure / * [ 𝑇𝐻𝐼𝑆 𝑆𝑂𝐿𝐷𝐼𝐸𝑅 ] : the dexerity of his lithe digits looping gauze ‘round 𝗺𝗮𝗶𝗺𝗲𝗱 bicep , those 𝐨𝐟𝐟𝐢𝐠 - 𝐠𝐥𝐚𝐮𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐬 blues 《 * IN WHICH SHE DROWNS 》 & the eutony of each silvery syllable he spills . she’d listen to him , gulping that lilt like ambrosia : ‘ 𝚈𝙾𝚄 𝙽𝙴𝙴𝙳 𝚃𝙾 𝙱𝙴 𝙼𝙾𝚁𝙴 𝙲𝙰𝚁𝙴𝙵𝚄𝙻 . ’ i know . ‘ 𝚈𝙾𝚄'𝚁𝙴 𝚃𝙾𝙾 𝚁𝙴𝙲𝙺𝙻𝙴𝚂𝚂 . ’ i know . as 𝐝𝐞𝐦𝐢 - 𝐠𝐨𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞 , i can afford to be .
only now , HERE : his words scatter like grains midst bise , & there is nothingness . 𝚂𝙾𝚄𝙽𝙳𝙻𝙴𝚂𝚂 𝚅𝙾𝙸𝙳 𝚆𝙸𝚃𝙷𝙸𝙽 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙼𝙸𝙽𝙳 . their 𝐦𝐲𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐜 evening , their 𝐜𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐚𝐥 hush ----- ---- -- * ‘till hearken : the beating of something within breast like a 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥 perched on sycamore limbs 《 * CALLING , CALLING , CALLING . 》 heat of vulcan in vena / inner & all atoms INFLAMED . is this the heart which bursts like a 𝒑𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒈𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒂𝒕𝒆 ? ripe , crimson & over - full ? what is this ichor , maddened ichor , so alien & fervant , that’s replaced her blood ?
* 𝚆𝙷𝙰𝚃 𝙸𝚂 𝚆𝙸𝚃𝙷 𝚃𝙷𝙸𝚂 𝚂𝚄𝙳𝙳𝙴𝙽 𝙳𝙴𝚂𝙸𝚁𝙴 𝙵𝙾𝚁 𝙷𝙸𝙼 / 𝙻𝙸𝙺𝙴 𝙷𝙾𝙽𝙴𝚈𝙱𝙴𝙴𝚂 𝚃𝙾 𝙰 𝚂𝙰𝙲𝙲𝙷𝙰𝚁𝙸𝙽𝙴 𝙽𝙴𝙲𝚃𝙰𝚁 ?
this forelsket besots flesh / frisson gnawing pores . * [ escort me to that 𝗿𝘂𝗯𝗶𝗰𝘂𝗻𝗱 𝗺𝗮𝘄 ] : the twin tiers have long halted mid - sentence , & he’s returning a gaze , celadons reflecting the splendour of an 𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐜 storm . leans a lil’ , timidly , reticently , twitterpatted , nose bridges almost meeting , & the fever of a saint expelling betwixt gloss ----- ---- -- * 𝚂𝙴𝙸𝚉𝙴 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙺𝙰𝙸𝚁𝙾𝚂 ! pulse of redamancy , mouth curling as a flora mid - anthesis ----- ---- -- & her lips stamp a scarlet cordiform contour unto his mouth . as mellow as holiday’s zephyr / 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗹𝗶𝗾𝘂𝗶𝗱 - 𝗼𝗳 - 𝗯𝗲𝗿𝗿𝗶𝗲𝘀 𝗸𝗶𝘀𝘀 .
action starters . 𝐬𝐞𝐦𝐢 - 𝐚𝐜𝐜𝐞𝐩𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 ♡ . . . !