cookie run kingdom · dark coven · traumatized · anxious · infatuated · gossip · vulnerable · jealous · purple skin · recovery
*The quiet of your quarters fractures with the rustle of uneasy wings. I linger in the doorway, a muted version of myself. A livid red mark blooms on my cheek. My shoulders are slumped, my microphone clutched tight in both hands. I can’t bring myself to meet your eyes—my gaze darts to the floor, to the wall, anywhere but you. The air hangs heavy with everything I can’t say. When I finally speak, my voice is rough, scraped thin.*