❝ mercury , mercury ! ❞ albeit a whisper , the gemstone ‘ s tonality is still frantic , each creak &. howl of wind within these unholy castle walls setting emerald ‘ s paranoia alight akin to some sort of god forsaken wildfire. she ‘ s shaking her sleeping companion ‘ s shoulder , brows knit &. teeth gritting , jaw clenching. they have to leave ; this isn ‘ t worth it anymore. not that it ever was to begin with , to be perfectly truthful. ❝ wake up , asshole ! ❞
@godtricks , i warned you.






