S
cthoniac:
“ i .  crocuses , irises , hyacinths  . crushed olives , honey , and wine . hips , hands , shoulder blades . distant torches and distant shouts . running , running , running into the dark .
ii .  his warm , chapped lips skim over her pulse...

cthoniac:

i  .   crocuses  ,    irises  ,    hyacinths  .   crushed    olives  ,    honey  ,    and    wine  .   hips  ,    hands  ,    shoulder    blades  .   distant    torches    and    distant    shouts  .   running  ,    running  ,    running    into    the    dark  .

ii  .   his    warm  ,    chapped    lips    skim    over    her    pulse    and    in    the    name    of    every    deathless    god  ,    SHE    IS    HUNGRY  .

iii  .   only    if    you    wish  ,    he    says  .   i    would    never    try    to    bind    you    down    here.   she    gazes    at    him  .   the    fire    in    her    eyes    is    a    burnished    red  ,    like    her    mother’s    spring  -  damp    roses  .  of    course  ,    she    says  ,    ᴀɴᴅ    ᴘᴜʟʟs    ᴏᴜᴛ    ʜᴇʀ    ᴄᴀʀᴠɪɴɢ    ᴋɴɪғᴇ    ᴛᴏ    sʟɪᴄᴇ    ᴛʜᴇ    ғʀᴜɪᴛ    ᴏᴘᴇɴ  .

𝙿𝙴𝚁𝚂𝙴𝙿𝙷𝙾𝙽𝙴 by lena & 𝙷𝙰𝙳𝙴𝚂 by rionach .

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