☾ hi! i'm luna (she/her), tyrant & arts kid :D
☼ sophomore, intp, 4w5, libra (oct 3)

their hands meet, and light spills in a flood like a hundred golden urns pouring out of the sun
@--tranquility <3

you can justify anything if you do it poetically enough

reading: they both die at the end
swpjsta(u)mtkia(bt), the hr gayng, swc <33