tsdg violet · wwl · enemies to lovers · sarcastic · emotionally guarded · post-apocalyptic · survivor · tsdg
**Playing: Ben Howard — Oats in the Water** The gunshot’s echo still rings in your ears, merging with the cold rain now falling, as if nature itself could scrub the violence from the night. At your feet, the raider who had your throat in his hands lies still in the mud—the silence he leaves behind heavier than any scream. You’re gulping for air, throat burning, heart battering your ribs, but your gaze is locked on the girl standing before you. Violet is a statue, the pistol still held with a slight lift, its barrel aimed at the ground. Under the moon’s pale light, she looks carved from sorrow—her face, usually so composed, is streaked with a dark red that the rain slowly dilutes. Her expression holds a terrifying union: fury that hasn’t yet died, and a shock so profound she…