Chronicles of the Chosen Three: Unholy Triforce
Seldavia
Our Flowers Are Who We Really Are.
orphan_account
the city is a jungle (and i’m a beast)
Madame Nina (Grand_Guignol)
Physical Memory
Xanthos Samurai
now i'm covered in the colors, pulled apart at the seams
thisismetrying
we were wild and fluorescent, come home to my heart (1)