I Fell In Love With A War

i fell in love with a war

STILL thinking about the way amangeaux has spent the whole campaign begging karna to allow her to care for her, trying again and again to have a relationship with her, to convince karna to let amangeaux protect her in some way, and the one time karna said "okay. here's how you protect me. here's how you help me. this is what caring for me looks like," amangeaux couldn't do it. truly no one is doing it like aabria and anjali.

god that realization that karna was already living on borrowed time. that description of her body rotting as she reaches out with her last spell. the fact that one of the last things she did was save deli's life. she told him to run and in the end he did and that ended up being the reason all of them lived... if it weren't for that silvery barbs, i wonder if they could've cleared that tunnel. i don't think she knew it (i hope she might've, though) but by saving deli, she saved their lives too. the world doesn't know who karna was but you'd better believe those three survivors are never ever going to forget her

somebody glue a picture of them under the definition of psychosexual in the dictionary

god. i’m going nuts over the concept that of the two pc deaths, it’s because the rotted and the old food got pushed down the disposal. art imitates life.

My rot is as hungry as me. & when God asks me about love, I always respond with cruelty.