iceinherheart-kissonherlips: ‘He wondered if …

iceinherheart-kissonherlips:

‘He wondered if she was a ghost, a hallucination, a fairy who’d come through a split in the spell between worlds. Or another Circe, trying to ensnare him even across this expanse of water. His cabin was small and his days, smaller. It would not be hard, he sometimes thought, to ensnare me. I think I would become a boar for her. I think I would bear anything to see her close and real and rare.’ || ‘may we shed these human bodies’ by amber sparks