WeepingWisteria

Saturn snorted. “Well, welcome to the international capitol of the not-most-liked people around. It’s our brand.” I nodded. “Anyone you can think of who is… largely frowned upon by the ...

Heliodor Everett couldn’t help but freeze as Jo shifted. It was so slowly. Calmly. Gently. “How are you so… gentle?” He couldn’t understand it. It didn’t make sense. It’s not ...

Saturn groaned. “Oh god, he sounds like Cyra.” I frowned slightly. “But… you love Cyra.” He nodded. “Which is exactly why I’m allowed to say that another Cyra would be ...

Heliodor Everett swallowed. “If you are feeling… particularly generous.” He had to watch his words now. Turn each syllable into a shiny, polished coin. Something worth hearing. “I know I ...

Achebe gently inspected Skull’s body. “I’m going to remove this, alright?” She gestured to the… very strange jacket on him. Estella Fay shuffled to Nathaniel’s side. “What… what is tha

He frowned slightly. Jo had ended up being a little too gentle. He opened his mouth to tell her so, but faltered. He had been so demanding up to this ...

Lady Marion gestured to one that was twisted and covered in poppy seeds. It smelled of remonce, absolutely heavenly.

Tempest Briar looked up at Pel, her vision warping slightly. “Going to… going to… be right back.” Her head lulled forward again. Then he started to convulse, violently. His limbs ...

Tempest Briar blinked heavily. He was very… very… tired? Was that the word? No. More like… heavy. Like he was made of bricks. So many bricks. All of the bricks. ...

She blinked slowly. He needed to… needed to…. He lifted his head again. Where was Pel? “Pel…?” Her words were starting to slur. “We need… something… something’s wrong.”

Tempest Briar blinked. “How are we on-“ Then the shocks came. Oh. Oh. She writhed in the chair, crying out in pain. When it stopped, he slumped forward, his head ...

Tempest Briar blinked. “What does that even mean? Mars? The planet? People don’t live on Mars .”

Tempest Briar looked up, heaving for breath. He spat on the ground. “Come at me, bitch.”

“Well, no one will attack you first here.” Estella Fay smiled. “Now quickly. On the bed.” The doctor nodded, Achebe. That was her name. “I’m just going to take a ...

Heliodor Everett held his breath as she started bandaging his leg. His father was a ruthless bandager, who would pull tight, wrap until the skin turned dark red and he ...