Emiliana Darling

mischievouszombie:

“But something is niggling at the back of Blaine’s mind. He glances sideways at the dumpster; at the arm of the dead girl dangling over the edge, her fingerless glove-clad fingers stiff from the cold as they hang in mid-air.

“Was I like that?” asks Blaine softly, tilting his head as he stares at the nothing nothing nothing shell of a human being he just emptied. Because the girl, and the people in the street, and all the people in the world – not a single one of them matters. He can feel that, now. Finally knows what Kurt has been talking about all this time. They’re less, so much less than the two of them are. Weak and helpless and stupid and nothing, buzzing around like flies and not seeing any of the world for what it truly is. He licks his lips, feeling snowflakes catching on his eyelashes. “Was I… was I nothing?”

“No.” The denial is quiet, but immediate, and it recaptures Blaine’s attention at once. He turns his head back, dragging his eyes away from the nauseating reminder of what he used to be.”

Another graphic for Until My Dying Breath by emilianadarling :3 I was bored. The first is here if you’d like.

Thank you so much!! I love it! :D

(Source: colferholmes)