sometimes tumblr’s US-centric social justice makes me so fucking frustrated. Right now sweden’s third biggest party are literally neo-nazis and our elections couldn’t even get onto trending tags today, goddamit.
Okay, so the post is gaining notes and…
Would she dare touch him just to die again? He fears her, for her, and who they are. They have sworn again to release that death-star that’s pulsed for centuries inside their mouths. Their last kiss forced it back between her teeth and he must take it, now, away.
"Orpheus Transposed Among the Willows", Pamela Stewart (via shrinemaidens