“Can we not talk about people in pieces anymore tonight?”

❛ well, i didn’t see any people put TOGETHER.
i think there’s a ripper around town. usually limbs
stay ATTACHED. – somethin’ aggressive must’a
done it. be careful, would you? ❜
❛on a scale of one to ten… how illegal do you think doing this is?❜

❛ considering that this is, like, a federal
offense – i’d give it at least an EIGHT.
but depending on how the rest of the night
goes, it could easily bring itself up to a ten. ❜
❛okay, but, consider this: i don’t care. i’m gonna do it.❜

❛ god, that’s so STUPID. i’m gonna hate myself
for this, but — fine. what can i do to help? ❜
I just wanted to tell you I LOVE what you've done to change Bella from Canon. She's amazing the way you have her set up.
CRYIN THANK U SO MUCH BB!! this means a lot to me, since there’s a lot of ridicule that goes with being canon divergent. thank u (((((’:
i'm crying your blog is such a gift and i love it. 'classic descent to the ground'. beautiful. truly wonderful

IM CRYING, THANK U SM!!!
🔪 'that's for calling me a bitch'

well. she did say that. – for a second, bella’s
ready to let this be justified by that. for a second.
being so willing to accept violent acts, she
forgets that this is actually totally, & completely,
insane.
❛ f—fuck ——- you’re psychotic.
you know, the guard ——- won’t
be happy about this. ❜
she doesn’t think the wound is fatal, but it
hurts like a BITCH. the scent of blood makes
her woozy, and her breath is shortcoming.
❛ aro doesn’t want me dead. —- yet, at least. ❜
send me ♩ for my muse to catch yours singing in the shower

she’d done a load of laundry early, generously doing
some for roman and peter, too. she had nothing else
to do all day, anyways. and thus – the only reason
she’s in their ROOM is so she can put their things
on their bed for them. she hears the shower running,
so she decides there’s no harm in just going in. she
sets the laundry basket down as she quirks an eyebrow
at the low sound of singing. two and two comes together
and she snickers under her breath, putting the boys’
laundry on the bed before picking up the basket and
heading out. but not before yelling a comment.
❛ – I LOVE THAT SONG!! ❜
send me ✗ for my muse to fall on yours and land on top of them.

she didn’t think that she’d ever have the power to
knock another person down with her on ANOTHER
classic descent to the ground. but when you line up
like domino’s and your foot catches on something
big enough, the impact is shocking.
❛ shit – !!! ❜ she seethes quietly, TENSE that
she’d hurt roman or something.
❛ sorry —
i’m sorry — you okay?.. gotta say, that’s the
softest fall i’ve ever had. still sorry, though. ❜

if she doesn’t survive this – she’ll be PISSED.
and she’d like to focus on that, but by the
SINKING in her chest and pain in her gut, she
feels like she’s losing more than just BLOOD.
❛ f–fuck. stupid motherfucker. try to
have a FRIENDLY conversation with a
witchpire and this is where it gets me. ❜
she can’t say she wouldn’t want her last words
to be sarcastic. she glances at the other, hand
pressing against the wound as hard as she can
manage to stop the bleeding.
❛ i’m sorry for everything that i’ve done. ❜

❛ jess, please —— i SWEAR it’s
not necessary for you to apologize. ❜
there’s sincerity in bella’s words; she see’s
no room to blame the other. but between
each syllable, she feels pins in her heart,
reminding her of the PAIN that the conseq-
uences of what happened brought upon her.
❛ everything is okay now. and if you really
insist, you’re forgiven. a thousand percent. ❜