irismermmaid

[irismermmaid]

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀🪓   ꯭ ⎯⎯ ⠀⠀欲望 : ᴜ𝗻ʟᴇ𝗮s𝗵⠀⠀𖥻1874

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ليلة دامية⠀ ▐⠀⠀ ܢ⠀╊⠀ ⒦.⠀

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these days

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He always tries to make me a depressive girly but everytime I'm alone I'm happier

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I got so sad that I got a fever wtf

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Almost pinning it for the day i do a face reveal (for 0 people because wtf no one cares)

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But I kinda look like every alt TikTok skinny girl with pale skin and dark hair with bangs but I'm not alternative

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A face review is too much? I mean, no one gaf but also it feels so nice to be just like that

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I'm just like every other girl from my town except I like creepy stuff, but i think every woman likes some crazy shi even if it's just secretly

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Wonyoung I love you #ilovewonyoung

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It's fine for me since I really want that money

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Can't sleep because I'm nervous to my first day at this job, it's a clothing store

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I got a new job cuz I need moneyy

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(posting it here because I'm crazy for that au and somehow my X is not loading pictures PLUS that I don't know how to make it cute on here)

Wonyoung as Ethel Cain

♱ The church stood at the end of the street, old, with bells that never stopped ringing, even when no one was there to hear them.

Wonyoung spent hours inside, her eyes fixed on the faded images of saints, as if searching for something beyond the wood and marble.

Each mass, she sat in the last pew, near the door, where she could see the world outside.

The priest spoke of forgiveness, but what she sought wasn’t in the words — it was in the dust dancing in the air, in the shadows forming between the candles.

She was waiting for something to pull her from the emptiness she carried inside, but what came never seemed enough.

❀ᮬ◌.˳˳✧.⋅ॱ

On the kitchen table, dirty dishes and a wet satin ribbon.

The radio plays an old song, and the house seems to swallow the silence.

In the basement, a white dress hangs to dry.

Beside it, the freezer groans softly — as if dreaming.

Inside, her scent still lingers, sweet.

And here, love always tasted like loss.

"Am I making you feel sick?"

♱

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͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏͏͏𝀊̓᳑́͛᳐̐̾͝͝͠🥷🏼 ͠▂▃͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏MASCARA ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏(1997)

͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏

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[#FCKNSTR] ⠀♱ 1896 𝒱𝐚𝐦𝐩𝐢𝐫𝐞ㅤܾㅤ

ii. ⠀ Stealing … Your Blood.

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“Hey, I found your blog on Tumblr-”

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Should I open a shop? Yes or yes