She was almost whispering now, breath hot on my lips. “I can’t stand how much like my dreams you smell; it’s torture. You are torture.”
Jacqueline Koyanagi, Ascension
@itsjunebitches Serena smiled small, letting June’s words sink in. It was funny; it seemed the blonde had more faith in her than herself.
“Is that what you did?”
She asked softly, her tone gentle; she wasn’t trying to pick up a fight. Quite the opposite, in fact.
“Wait and plan until you —
@Praisebebitch And how am I supposed to do that? I can’t—— simply pretend everything is fine while I secretly plot their demise. I’m not— I’m not /you/.