“hate to disappoint, but he hasn’t showed up in sterling point for about a year now.” not that oona is actually keeping count.
“…and no one can exactly reach him, either.” she adds, twisting the silver rings around her knuckles.
well, you better think fast. because you won’t be able to even remember your own name in about five minutes.
i mean, it could be.
right, it completely threw me off that i forgot about the picture lmao
i mean… i’d personally prefer the kiss.





