Occasionallythreeowls - Occasionally I Write

The most important thing is to have fun win.

Tai & Van - The Origin of Love

the only living boy in new york - van pov; tai x van, van & nat & travis. 1809 words, van self destruction spiral in queens.

that isn’t the breakup though. you struggle, and limp, and drive yourself to d.c. drunk a dozen more times, and tai looks more and more brittle every time you see her. you finally call her in mid-march, higher than you want to be in your childhood bedroom, six weeks after shauna's nightmare wedding, the memory of tai's soft smile and pretty curls and satin bridesmaid’s dress choking you.

wanted my heart (but i gave her my soul)

Taissa Turner doesn't believe in the Wilderness, in spirits, in monsters. She definitely doesn't believe in vampires. None of that stuff can possibly be real.

It can, however, still upend her entire life.

Chapter 1/4 - 1996

M, 15.1 words

She wakes in the woods. It’s happening a lot, waking in the woods, no memory whatsoever of what brought her here. More and more with each passing week, even. She considers telling the others—Shauna or Van, at least—and dismisses the thought each morning. She’s supposed to be strong. She’s supposed to be steady. She isn’t supposed to be the kind of person who sleepwalks into the trees, waking with mud crusted under her nails and a sour tang in her mouth. The idea of them finding out bothers her almost more than the event itself.

last kiss

(day 31)