I know so few vids! Which is it?

Also, if you had any idea how much of my tumblr was pictures of Cass, you would not need to ask.

his blood is as red as hers and the man has gone silent under her hands (so tiny on his throat) his body void of language suddenly as a chair as a stone as a window frame meaningfulness quenched into gutpunch emotions and she does not understand the movement of death but she knows wrongness evil she defines betrayal as the quirk of her father’s eyes before he kicks punches pulls the trigger without warning to surprise her with the hurt