[fic]: ashore

Last part of my Carmilla fic trilogy.

Previously: first part Afloat and second part Adrift.

[You say her name, just once. It tastes like ice but feels like fire.]


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this girl in my math class is literally obsessed with sloths. and this quiet kid in the back just looked at her and said “whats so good about sloths anyway?” and she just looked at him square in the face and said “you know what rhymes with sloth…murder”. i almost pissed myself.