WeepingWisteria

Heliodor Everett sighed. “Practice. The first time I was stabbed I reacted. But after a while, you just… get used to it. My father taught me. It’s all in the ...

Marion hummed. "Toaslandia traditions always fascinate me. Wish danishes." She smiled. "I like it."

Week Seventeen: Mermaids Part Seven 1031 Words Warning: Explicit depiction of suicide “But you never have to be here again.” Lia smiled, and it was so warm, so much warmer ...

I pushed Saturn away. “As much as I appreciate your affection, I am unharmed. And our company is not.” Saturn frowned. “Always the bleeding heart, Hev. Never change.” He turned ...

He shrugged. “I… I don’t think about it. It’s better that way.” He didn’t like thinking about her. Or how she treated him kinder than anyone ever had before. But ...

I smiled, holding out my hand. “Call me free real estate again-“ I let a flame flicker to life in my palm. It burned an angry bright red, casting sharp ...

“What do you mean?” Heliodor Everett frowned. “Doctors aren’t trained to handle alis. They don’t know how to set alis bones. If there’s something wrong with our wings…” He shrugs ...

I nodded. “Alright. I’m going to approach now, okay?” I walked towards them slowly, keeping my hands up. “I’m just going to put a hand on his shoulder.”

“She wasn’t six feet tall. To humans that was basic. Women weren’t supposed to be anywhere near that tall. But to us alis…” He shrugged. “But it wasn’t my place. ...

He sighed. “She was so… dainty. The lords called her the perfect wife. Small, thin. Shorter than me and lighter still. But alis women aren’t meant to be like that. ...

I could hear Skull, but Skull didn’t know one important thing about me. He wasn’t the first man to get in my head. He was the one to do it ...

Heliodor Everett opened his mouth and froze. He could feel the way he just… drooped. Every part of him just fell. “I… I used to. My Hannah Grace.” He turned ...

I threw him to the side, much more violently than before. “Sorry, sorry. But my body isn’t free real estate! You don’t get to just say that.” It felt sickening ...

He gasped, choking on the lack of breath and the tears. “But- but-… I possibly couldn’t. We don’t even know if we can go back. Or where we are. Or ...

I forced the foreign presence down again. “Stay down . You don’t get control just because you waltz in. I don’t belong to you.” I turned to Nathaniel. “Look. We ...