ladynephthyss:How they’d loved to cut themselves on each other, taste their own blood. We were
ladynephthyss:How they’d loved to cut themselves on each other, taste their own blood. We were ruinous together, she thinks. But how else can we live, these days, except in the midst of ruin? THE BLIND ASSASSIN by MARGARET ATWOOD || TARA in KAMA SUTRA: A TALE OF LOVEfor the darling @maharani-jodhaa -- source link