𝐒𝐀𝐂𝐑𝐈𝐅𝐈𝐂𝐈𝐀𝐋 ╱ 𝐒𝐋𝐀𝐔𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐄𝐑

Limbs protectively encase the uncertain figure’s lean frame , fingerpads sinking into biceps ; A fruitless endeavor to self - soothe. Rapture’s founder is regarded once , then not again. Gaze trailing down to the tile at her feet. “ I—— ” She frowned , cranium shaking. How >>>

Startled by Brigid’s unwillingness , compliant to her unmoving tenacity , Mia pursues matriarch - she’s guidance and remains in bed. A clammy hand finds itself atop the other’s dorsum. Water’s fine droplet rolling alike a tear. “ Before —— You said that she couldn’t be >>>

Subtly coiling her fingers into the blanket , she pulls it nearer to a trembling frame ; revels in the additional weighted comfort. Instinctively , the brunette leans into matriarch - she’s touch. A featherlight blot to her temple , across the feminine contouring of her >>>

The frigidity was unbearable. It slithered beneath the skin , rattled her bones. Supple arms envelop a trembling frame , maw clamping taut to prevent molars from chattering. Friction from her palms brings little warmth —— But not enough. The woman remains pale , discontent. “>>>