Hating Morgan simply because you can’t have me is childish. She was your friend long before either of you knew I existed.
/ crying bc i write ambrose as a vampire elsewhere and it seems no matter what verse he’s in, he’s always been told to get on his knees by an older man
𝐗𝐕𝖙𝖍 𝕭𝖗𝖔𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖗. retweeted
i tell myself this is devotion⎯⎯⎯this trembling that borders on delirium, this fever that confuses pain for prayer. i tell myself god is watching, that he must see the wreckage i've become.
/ you have to imagine that whenever lovelace says anything anti-rebels he says it like he’s being held at gun point and is reading the words from paper
Cleaning blood splatters from his visor. Killing hasn’t helped the emptiness in his chest, it’s just left them with a headache.
















