woke up and chose violence sowwy 🥺

yeah i love angst how did u guess

on. she hears sua’s timid laugh in the dew that falls from clematis petals, she feels ivan’s hands when she wraps a blanket around her shoulders, she remembers till’s lively eyes every time her gaze catches upon grass. they may have died but they haven’t left her for good.

mizi is haunted by till’s death in her dreams. she tries to reach her trembling hand towards him each night but he vanishes in a pool of blood right beneath her feet and then she holds his dead body on her knees, cursing and crying while realizing that she’s got nobody to lose now. but mizi carries

these divas too

i wish pink haired women were real

mizi always deescalates their quarrels and acts as a neutral territory for her girlfriend and best friend who happens to be her girlfriend’s brother

i love aus where ivan and sua are twins or siblings because it suits them so well, especially the bantering between them

mizi is the embodiment of the song ‘gilded lily’ cause every time i hear the “haven’t i given enough, given enough?” i remember how sua and till died in front of her and she had no power to do anything about it

#alnst ୨୧ #alienstage ୨୧ #mizi

in a dire need of a post-canon 200k words slowburn hurt/comfort fic for mizi

#promosky

looking for active mutuals ⋆౨ৎ˚⟡˖ ࣪

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♡ / ↻ or rp to be mutuals 🤍🎀