shestwofaced
shestwofaced
She's a Slave To the Unknown.
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Lydia Campbell, Twenty-Two Years of Age, She's a Meat Suit for a ferocious Demon who seeks out for pain, violence, and blood. But, the Demon is giving Lydia mercy after three years of having no control of her body. She's freeing her... for now. Sadly, even though Lydia is free to do whatever she pleases, she still is haunted by all of the poor unfortunate souls that the Demon had tortured and killed. How will she cope? Esme is currently, not in the building. This is an Indie RP Blog. Lydia is an Original Character. Smut is allowed. Tracking: shestwofaced
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shestwofaced · 11 years ago
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PSA;;
This blog is going under a reconstruction type thing. I might just change the entire character, FC etc etc. 
So, those of you who are still following. You have been warned. 
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shestwofaced · 12 years ago
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        "---You tried your best, I know that. But you have to look on the logic side of things here. 
                              Maybe I can't be saved."
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shestwofaced · 12 years ago
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My eyes adore you, though I never laid my hands on you, my eyes adore you
(via isunlikely)
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shestwofaced · 12 years ago
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Esme watched from the back of the room as the eldest Winchester brother entered the room, sitting in a lounge chair with one leg crossed over the other. Her infamous sly smirk already set upon her lips when he didn't notice her immediately.
"Good evening, Dean."
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shestwofaced · 12 years ago
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"--- Is that all you do is complain?"
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shestwofaced · 12 years ago
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Lydia was too entranced by the gore of the movie to actually pay attention to her friend, but with one glance she could see the brunette's face squished into the pillow and she laughed. "Hey! You have to watch this part! Krissy!" Lydia grasped the pillow, yanking it away. "Watch. It really isn't that bad."
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Scary Movies || o p e n
"Do you see that? That, is some freaky messed up shit.” The frightened brunette stated with a finger pointed towards the television, her voice a bit muffled due to the plush pillow she’s hiding behind. Why does she let you talk her into this? Every. Single. Time.
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shestwofaced · 12 years ago
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shestwofaced · 12 years ago
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gunpowder, guillotine dynamite with a laser beam guaranteed to blow your mind a n y t i m e
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shestwofaced · 12 years ago
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Esme had been walking, her head hung low trying to stay unnoticed. She was in one of her moods, as usual and was not up for anything. Suddenly there was a collision with herself and a stranger, the sudden contact with them sending surges of anger through her as she looked up to the idiot who was dumb enough to run into a demon. The normal hazel color that were Lydia's replaced with a deep black as her eyes met the stranger's. 
"Today is just not your day, Darlin'."
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shestwofaced · 12 years ago
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shestwofaced · 12 years ago
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Reblog if your muse has a dark side Please
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shestwofaced · 12 years ago
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Eenie, Meenie, Minie, Moe...
Esme lets her finger point to a stranger that happened to be walking by, a mischievous glimmer in her eyes. "I choose you."
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shestwofaced · 12 years ago
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The scene where Dianna has sex against a wall. :)
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shestwofaced · 12 years ago
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Every day is an opportunity to fall or hurt yourself.
- Dianna Agron (via dedicatedforlifeab)
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shestwofaced · 12 years ago
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Esme looked the woman up and down with judging eyes, she could tell how uncomfortable the girl was feeling. Seeing this only made Esme smirk. "What's your name, Love?"
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“Oh.” Kiara looked away, feeling a bit intimidated by the other woman suddenly. She also felt extremely threatened. “I suppose I just take pictures for fun.”
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