I can’t wait for Edith to see it
A house as old as this one, becomes in time a living thing. It may have timber for bones and windows for eyes, and sitting here all alone, it can go slowly mad. It starts holding onto things, keeping them alive when they shouldn’t be. Some of them good, some of them bad, and some should never be spoken about again.
fangirl challange: [1|5] families → The Sharpes
{ Ad montes oculus levavi
Mors Vincit Omnia }
“Yes, my sister has her hand down my trousers. And what of it?”
(Via Torrilla, who says she got it from @precursorpress )
Slutty Yorick 