flora
Gasp, a proper laugh? It was music to Flora's ears (but no, seriously, gods Jack was so unknowingly charming sometimes that it made something in the pit of Flora's stomach soften and bloom).
Cheater, the queen thinks, her cheeks full of water like a chipmunk as she invisibly rises through the now glass-like springs, spitting it in his direction as soon as her lips are past the water line. "Who knows, maybe I'll like it." Flora taunts in return, moving through the water like some phantom, the surface rippling softly away from her. Letting her mouth slip down once more to slurp in bit more water, the queen grins wickedly to herself.
And if I don't? Then it'll be your problem. She thinks, before lunging in his direction and aiming to spit the water into his ear, her arms meaning to tangling around his neck.
Cheater, the queen thinks, her cheeks full of water like a chipmunk as she invisibly rises through the now glass-like springs, spitting it in his direction as soon as her lips are past the water line. "Who knows, maybe I'll like it." Flora taunts in return, moving through the water like some phantom, the surface rippling softly away from her. Letting her mouth slip down once more to slurp in bit more water, the queen grins wickedly to herself.
And if I don't? Then it'll be your problem. She thinks, before lunging in his direction and aiming to spit the water into his ear, her arms meaning to tangling around his neck.
I want to be when you fall on me like night
I wanna kill the lights
I wanna kill the lights
