#lizzieweek2026 ๐ | Day 4: grief
โI didnโt want to be this way anymore.
I wanted to get better.
To find the girl I used to be and become her once more.โ
Lizzie Young by durudara (ig)
Comm by me
"Depois, se virou para ela e flexionou o dedo, falando:
โ Vem aqui.
โ O q-quรช?
โ Eu falei pra vocรช vir aqui โ ele repetiu em um tom sรฉrio. โ Agora. โ Aturdida, vi Lizzie obedecer sem dizer nada."
eu tambรฉm obedeceria ๐ซฆ
#LizzieWeek2026 | Day 04: Female Rage / Grief
A parallel between Lizzie Young and Katniss Everdeen after losing their sisters.
โPrimโs gone. And sheโs not coming back.โ
โMy big sister. My only sibling.
She was never coming back.โ
e o meu moot na conta de edit que parou de me seguir agora que descobriu que eu nรฃo odeio a lizzie jkkkkkk deus perdoe uma garota de gostar de todas as meninas de boys of tommen
gostava tanto dos edits aff
#lizzieweek2026 day 4 | innocence
The deer watched me with me with wide, unblinking, brown eyes.
I didnโt move a muscle, momentarily captivated by the raw beauty of this ethereal creature, while a swell of sympathy washed over me.
We were so very similar, this deer and me.
We were both prey.
art by @maartlings
comm by me
#LizzieWeek2026 | day 03: relationships หสโกษห
โShannon was a good friend to me. Being around her helped me keep my mind clear and get my voice out. She was kind and sweet and made me feel safeโ
shannon lynch and lizzie young
by lavanderbrz แฐ
#lizzieweek2026 | Day 3: Aesthetic
Dungaree, deer, purple and woods. Things that I always consider as Lizzieโs aesthetic๐ค
Comm by me
Art by sseiwaves
#LizzieWeek2026 | day 02: psyche ๐ค
โDo you believe in heaven, Liz?โ
โNo.โ She shook her head. โNot anymore.โ
โHow come?โ
โBecause I donโt believe in anything anymore, I used to, I think, but not anymore.โ
elizabeth eleanor young by asaisxart แฐ
All the things i wrote for my day 3 edit of #lizzieweek2026
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My sister walked up to Dad holding my hands. Hers, intertwined with mine, were as cold as snowflakes and trembling incessantly.
"What happened?" Dad asked as soon as he saw us. "What did your sister do?"
I was bad.
For the first time, someone believed me. Now, I am the girl who survived a monster of flesh and bloodโa real monster. He will never lay his hands on me again.