You made a deal and now it seems you have to offer up
But will it ever be enough?
(Source: sassyanddelightful)
When there’s no future
How can there be sin
We’re the flowers in the dustbin
We’re the poison in your human machine
We’re the future, your future
God save the queen
We mean it man
We love our queen
God saves- Sex Pistols
P.S: I would like to thank Tanz for her gorgeous idea.
Once Upon a Time/Snow White and the Huntsman
Ravenna/Regina
Spoilers, obviously. This is what happens when I listen to too much Soap&Skin. PG to R-ish? It’s about as death-y as the movie. ~1600 words.Her sentence is her own land without happiness: a realm in despair, where every budding blossom of hope—the light offered by beauty—is drained from the landscape by the iron-clawed hand of the Queen.