‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ 𝒞𝙰𝚃𝙷𝚈 ‎ ‎ ‎༉

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⠀𝑤ill ⠀you ⠀𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑔𝑒𝑡⠀me, ⠀＠throesofrage ⠀—————
⠀𝑤ill ⠀you ⠀be ⠀𝒽𝑎𝑝𝑝𝑦 ⠀when ⠀i ⠀am ⠀in ⠀the ⠀𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐡⠀.ᐣ
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[darling、 dearest . @rebloomng]

if  all  else  perished,  and  he  remained,  i  should  still  continue  to  be;  and  if  all  else remained,  and  he  were  annihilated,  the  universe  would  turn  to  a  mighty  stranger.

[‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ 𝒞𝙰𝚃𝙷𝚈 ‎ ‎ ‎༉ @moorwinds]

you know this. you should know this. but curse them, i do not want to give any more reason for your harm. "

[‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ 𝒞𝙰𝚃𝙷𝚈 ‎ ‎ ‎༉ @moorwinds]

" do you think it was my decision ? how could you blame me for this ! i have lost sleep out of my longing for you. "

cathy kept her head up, ever the most prideful lady, as if daring heathcliff to come closer. the brows ↓

[𝓗𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒄𝒍𝒊𝒇𝒇. @throesofrage]

"It has been 𝘥𝘢𝘺𝘴!"

The leathers whip against the ground as Heathcliff throws them away, turning in earnest to face Cathy. He looms over her, a monster fuming behind his teeth, fraught with unfulfilled passions and tender longings. Oh, would that he could devour her whole,

[‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ 𝒞𝙰𝚃𝙷𝚈 ‎ ‎ ‎༉ @moorwinds]

knitted into a frown slowly relaxing, with heathcliff's skin so close. her hand reached up for the hand, closing over the redness, as if she could make up for it, heal it with one touch.

" wherever you are not, is hell for me, ↓

[𝓗𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒄𝒍𝒊𝒇𝒇. @throesofrage]

@moorwinds https://t.co/hcWNO2QOMM

[‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ 𝒞𝙰𝚃𝙷𝚈 ‎ ‎ ‎༉ @moorwinds]

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⠀⠀⠀⠀𖥻 🕯️ 𓂃 ＠throesofrage ৴ ᵎᵎ
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[* decayed . @falkorsblessing]

⠀’ do people like us get happy endings ? ‘ ╱ ‘ .... ‘ ╱ ‘ ..thought so . ‘

[‍‍ ‍ ‍ᛪ༙ ┈ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 ╱ 𝑪𝐔͟𝐍͟𝐓͟𝐄͟𝐒͟𝐒͟𝐀𓈒 @ivoryinruins]

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https://t.co/iu3VLbVuWd
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[‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ 𝒞𝙰𝚃𝙷𝚈 ‎ ‎ ‎༉ @moorwinds]

#͟𝓁𝑖𝑙𝑙𝑦⠀🪷⠀/⠀ this will never not be funny

[‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ 𝒞𝙰𝚃𝙷𝚈 ‎ ‎ ‎༉ @moorwinds]

he is clearly busy, but the lady knows that heathcliff is always ready to drop everything for her. he should be. " don't you long for my company as much as i do for yours ? "

[‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ 𝒞𝙰𝚃𝙷𝚈 ‎ ‎ ‎༉ @moorwinds]

suddenly she pouts, not knowing what she had expected —– certainly not this. taking a step closer.

" your company, heathcliff. is that so hard to guess ? " a glance at the work under his hands, then his countenance once more. ↓

[𝓗𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒄𝒍𝒊𝒇𝒇. @throesofrage]

The infamous hurricane Cathy. Heathcliff's stomach clenches mid-smile, turning it into a near-grimace as he looks back down on his handiwork. Cathy interrupts all thought and action—suddenly he forgot how to function around this little ditty.

"What do you want, Cathy?"

Hardened

[‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ 𝒞𝙰𝚃𝙷𝚈 ‎ ‎ ‎༉ @moorwinds]

quite woeful, and the household started to feel like a cell. i will yell if i have to, to protect you. "

[‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ 𝒞𝙰𝚃𝙷𝚈 ‎ ‎ ‎༉ @moorwinds]

" and i shall pay it, if i have to. " cathy still struggled to believe the fine man heathcliff grew into, she hugged the shawl around her body harder, watching him carefully.

" i will say i went out for a walk, that i were feeling ↓

[𝓗𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒄𝒍𝒊𝒇𝒇. @throesofrage]

As if the earth itself shudders to announce her arrival: Cathy Earnshaw, one-woman cavalry.

Heathcliff's hands still upon the leathers, pulled taut around the mighty pieces of wood, and he looks up, pushing stray curls off of his forehead. A wicked smile pulls at his lips.

[‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ 𝒞𝙰𝚃𝙷𝚈 ‎ ‎ ‎༉ @moorwinds]

cradle inside my hallow ribcage if you have to. "

[‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ 𝒞𝙰𝚃𝙷𝚈 ‎ ‎ ‎༉ @moorwinds]

" if it shall help us reunite, yes. "

the unearthly sound echoes, the specter is watching from not so far away. she anticipates their reunion, growing more restless every time his hands dig out more dirt.

" i want to feel you close,

[𝓗𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒄𝒍𝒊𝒇𝒇. @throesofrage]

"So you would have me unearth you again?"

The rain falls harder. If Heathcliff laughs, the world will not hear it. If he cries, the world will not care. It never does.

Fists dig deeper through dirt, through mud, displacing the weeds.

"Shall I kiss your skull, Cathy? Make love

[‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ 𝒞𝙰𝚃𝙷𝚈 ‎ ‎ ‎༉ @moorwinds]

on ? " asked cathy, after a few seconds of watching the other.

[‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ 𝒞𝙰𝚃𝙷𝚈 ‎ ‎ ‎༉ @moorwinds]

she had managed to run from linton and nelly, making her way straight to heathcliff. there wasn't any possibility of her knowing his whereabouts, normally, but how could someone not know where their soul stood ?

" what are you working ↓

[𝓗𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒄𝒍𝒊𝒇𝒇. @throesofrage]

Leather straps wrap around callused hands, veins popping on the skin as he works them.

[‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ 𝒞𝙰𝚃𝙷𝚈 ‎ ‎ ‎༉ @moorwinds]

sitting on top of a hill, letting the wind brush through her raven colored locks. she is sorrowful today, lately a typical occurrence for the young lady.

[‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ 𝒞𝙰𝚃𝙷𝚈 ‎ ‎ ‎༉ @moorwinds]

@invitatenebrae / i swear she would get so scared she would die early

[‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ 𝒞𝙰𝚃𝙷𝚈 ‎ ‎ ‎༉ @moorwinds]

#͟𝓁𝑖𝑙𝑙𝑦⠀🪷⠀/⠀ i find it funny imagining how cathy would react if she saw armand

"this odd gentleman with eyes like embers in the hearth looks awfully like my heathcliff"