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goth-advancements
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Porrim Maryam - 28 sweeps - Dead
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goth-advancements · 2 years ago
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Happy Belated Birthday to Me!
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// sorry fot being inactive - work has been kicking my butt
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goth-advancements · 2 years ago
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goth-advancements · 2 years ago
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Me befo+re my mate kisses me: :(
Me after my mate kisses me: :)
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goth-advancements · 2 years ago
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Anonymously ask my muse a question about any of their relationships you've seen them in on this blog.
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goth-advancements · 2 years ago
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Tell me why my muse would get cancelled
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goth-advancements · 2 years ago
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(( Very excited about my birthday next Saturday!!
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goth-advancements · 2 years ago
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The go+ats are at it again and I am this clo+se to+ making stew.
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goth-advancements · 2 years ago
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My mate wakes up much earlier than me and insists that I am the "cutest sleeper". I do+n't kno+w if I can disagree with him o+n that o+ne.
((Thank you to the wonderful @smearrps / @smearrpsmore / @equiuszahhak for creating this wonderful piece. I highly recommend commissioning them. They are not just a wonderful person, but a wonderful artists.
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goth-advancements · 2 years ago
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Ko+i fish in the po+nd baby!!!
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goth-advancements · 2 years ago
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No+t to+ wo+rry. Things take time and o+ur o+ffline lives co+me first.
It's nice so+ far. I lo+o+k fo+rward to+ seeing it all set up. :)
@goth-advancements WVelcome to my blog, pardon the barren-ness, still getting situated. Been a bit too busy to really spice it up just yet
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goth-advancements · 2 years ago
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𝐒𝐎𝐅𝐓 𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒 ♡
“I never noticed your eyes were this [colour].”
“Your heartbeat’s really loud.”
“You asleep?”
“I like this, being so close to you.”
“Your hair keeps falling into your eyes, do you know that? Here, lemme just—”
“You’re so, so, so pretty.”
“I just — I’m breathless, okay? Whenever I’m with you, it happens.”
“You make my heart beat so quick.”
“You always know how to make me smile.”
“You’ll always be safe with me.”
[Kisses the other on the cheek]
“Always.”
“I can’t imagine being anywhere but here with you.”
“All my choices lead me to you.”
“I’ll never give you up.”
“I sleep better if you’re around.”
“You snore in your sleep. But… it’s adorable, okay?”
“I like this. A quiet breakfast with you.”
“There’re billions of people on this planet, and I love you. How incredible is that?”
“I trust you.”
[Holds the other’s hand when they think the other won’t notice]
“You keep staring at me instead of watching the film. What’s up?”
“Let’s push all of these stuff away. I wanna dance here right now with you.”
“Are we really doing this? Are we really slow-dancing?”
“When you laugh like that, it just — you’re so beautiful, you know that?”
“No, sorry, you laughed. I … I never saw it before. It’s — pretty.”
“You haven’t laughed in a long time, and I guess I was staring ‘cause I forgot how that looked like.”
[Puts head on the other’s shoulder]
“I will never let you go.”
“You’re the best thing to have ever happened to me.”
“You wrote me a song?”
“You’ve got a fever. Of course I’m not going anywhere.”
[Suddenly feels around the bed to search for the other’s hand / body when they’re sleeping]
[Extends a hand when they see the other was searching for it while they’re sleeping]
“I just feel calmer. When I’m with you.”
“You’re not in bed. I came looking for you.”
“What are you doing up? Come to bed.”
“It’s weird. I never thought I could feel like this, but you showed up. Now, it’s like I don’t wanna go on knowing I might lose the feeling.”
“I don’t mind sharing the blankets with you.”
“You’re cold. Come here.”
“You always do that. You always warm me up.”
“Stay.”
“It’s getting crowded. Here, hold my hand.”
[Hugs for a very long time]
[Puts feet on the other’s lap]
“I’m so proud of you, you know that?”
“I love you.”
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goth-advancements · 2 years ago
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✨reblog if you're accepting anonymous asks about anything✨
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goth-advancements · 2 years ago
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((I'm so frustrated right now I could either cry or scream and throw shit, so I opted to take a smoke break outside
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goth-advancements · 2 years ago
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Aren't you tired of being apeshit? Aren't you sick of being shielded, armored, invulnerable?
Don't you just want to go frolic? To feel whimsy?
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goth-advancements · 2 years ago
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goth-advancements · 2 years ago
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tell me on anon what you wouldn’t off anon
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goth-advancements · 2 years ago
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A breath of a laugh left the woman as she looked down at the human that stood in front of her. Her clouded white and green eyes scanned over their figure as she took in their appearance with a slight smile. Canines that were both just a touch too sharp and too long to be considered normal pressed into the woman’s black painted lips. They soon hid as she spoked. “I apo+lo+gize. I did no+t realize yo+u wo+uldn’t be used to+ a audience co+nsidering that this is no+t a very private lo+catio+n.” After a beat she continued. “Po+rrim. I see I missed the excitement.” 
Her eyes found their way back to the bloody scene that lay not a couple meters away. She wasn’t surprised that she had found a place in this city that held fresh blood considering she hadn’t fed since the night prior. At that moment her stomach panged with hunger, but she ignored it. Eating from the dead was never pleasant and she didn’t wish to experience that again any time soon. 
Focus turned back to the human she glanced down at the blade they carried. It was obvious they knew how to use is. The other human was so covered in blood Porrim wasn’t sure she could tell what their original hair colour was. All she saw was glistening red. Goddess she was hungry...
“Do+ yo+u kno+w where I can find Main Street and Fifth Avenue? I think I to+o+k a wro+ng turn abo+ut half an ho+ur ago+.” 
"That's a lo+t o+f blo+o+d." Spoken in a way that doesn't sound afraid ot surprised. It was stated as if she were saying 'The sky is blue'
[ blood, blood, gallons of the stuff ! - ACCEPTING ]
"I hadn't noticed." Viktor offered back just as deadpan about the outright horrifying amount of blood splattered from just under their neck and all down their chest. The scene would have made most horror exploitation movies blush in modesty, but neither of them seemed to give it even that much thought.
Nope. It was just a Wednesday, and the sky was indeed blue.
They recognized her as they turned to address the voice, though. Oh. The very tall one with the fiery-colored horns, grey skin, and the strange elegance about her; a beast of a sort they didn't know the name of yet. Normally, they had some heads up about the kinds of non-human creatures roaming about, but they assumed seeing her more than once meant that her presence was tolerated in the area by someone at least. They'd have to ask Roxxy later, maybe.
So, maybe their curiosity was stoked. Ah, always getting them in trouble, but never noticed until it was too late. They cocked their head at her as a bead of blood trailed lazily down their cheek, and they quirked their lips at the nonchalance of the air between them. As nice as it was to not have someone screaming far too loud in their ears at the sight of them post-liberation, it was unfortunately still unusual.
"I usually prefer my work cleaner, but this one, ah," Viktor playfully smirked and gestured over their shoulder with their blade and such a lackadaisical air that it might have been easy to forget that they indicating a literal murder scene behind them, "they made a mess of things. My guess is sheer stubbornness and blood thinners." They scrunched their nose, but somehow still smiled bright and wide like a blood-drenched cheshire cat popping out of the shade. The blood made the ground stick quietly to their feet as they walked up closer, craning their head back to see and wiping the blade off on their pantleg. Which did little, given that those were also already a mess.
"And you are? I'm not used to an audience."
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