woke up and chose violence sowwy 🥺

on. she hears sua’s timid laugh in the dew that falls from clematis petals, she feels ivan’s hands when she wraps a blanket around her shoulders, she remembers till’s lively eyes every time her gaze catches upon grass. they may have died but they haven’t left her for good.

these divas too

mizi always deescalates their quarrels and acts as a neutral territory for her girlfriend and best friend who happens to be her girlfriend’s brother