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郑风  ZHENG FENG  (  twenty six / scientist / the blood court  )

he walks down the corridor, eyeing the patients in glass cells that surrounded him. either morbidly deformed or stunningly beautiful, they all cower before their creator, sparing him no more than a frightened glance. he checks his wristwatch and the corner of his lips tug into a smirk. in no less than fifteen minutes, his next patient would arrive.

“do not worry, little one.” he mutters to one of his experiments, letting his hand rest on the glass that stood between them before stepping away.

“a new friend shall be joining you soon.”

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“you’re a monster” he hissed; she laughed and said, “better a monster, then an arrogant god.”

why fall when you can rise ; she whispered | A.M (via lunavlovegood)

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Perhaps, I have never been loved. They have only loved versions of me I have allowed them to see. Nobody has really seen the absolute truth about me, nobody has seen me completely vulnerable. Nobody has loved me, as much as I love myself because I am the only one that’s seen the terrible and complicated versions of myself.

Maryolet Garcia (via wordsnquotes)

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gfriend as mamamoo vs mamamoo as gfriend

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LAY posing for W KOREA

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do you have any recurring themes with your ocs? anything that’s like, symbolic among the characters you’ve made? (ie if every character with a certain eye color tends to be evil, or if certain fashion in common has a meaning for the character’s fate or past)

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FOR THE SINNERS TO PLAY AS SAINTS … 

           “ Life, too, is senseless unless you know who you are, what you want, and which way the wind blows. ”

                                                                   - Ellen Raskin

If wealth had a face, it would be this: Prada sunglasses, silvery laughter in the dark, fast black Cadillacs, Chanel pearls, and champagne-coated lips around glittering teeth whispering, welcome, welcome to the playground of the gods. If wealth had a name, it would be the Pride Society. A tradition that dances on the mouths of the world’s most elite names, it is the most treacherous road to success, the steepest climb to power, and the ultimate way to secure immortality of one’s legacy. To be selected to participate is a dream, to be asked to stay a dream made into radiant reality. Here in the heart of London, the Pride Society plays a cruel game with the young debutantes and hungry heirs they have handpicked, tempting and teasing to the edges of their limit. 

The dazzling lights and beautiful faces disguise their vicious snarling mouths and frigid eyes, promising foul betrayals and unimaginable sacrifices–all for the chance to turn their paper crowns into gold. Will you play? Will you win?

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CHARACTER PSD 001; FLORAL RUINS 

My first ever attempt at a character psd / graphic. A fairly easy and editable graphic that can be customized to your choice (via texture, fonts & psd overlays.) Graphic contains the following information

Fonts used are Bodani MT & BrownBagLunch

The exact character image sizing is 235 x 323. 

Suggestion that you use HQ pictures for this to work nicely. 

Do not delete the background or else all details will be erased. 

Please like/reblog this if you intend to use. Do not claim graphic as your own and give credit where it’s due! [ download. ] 

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                                  Things may look different to you than they did before.                                                   But don’t let appearances fool you.                                                   There’s always only one reality.

Peculiar magic lingers in the air of New Seoul and as a result, there will be changes to your life. Changes as minor as different bedsheets, or as significant as being able to walk on air. Sure, you didn’t sign up for this. Waking up in a new reality is hardly comforting. But, worry not, the city and its oddities will grow on you as time passes. And before you ask, this is not a dream.

              CLOSED + LITERATE + AU/OC                                                                                      premise - ask - setting - navigation

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“I really should get started on my roleplay replies,” I say to myself as I aggressively do not get started on my roleplay replies.

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FOR THE SINNERS TO PLAY AS SAINTS … 

           “ Life, too, is senseless unless you know who you are, what you want, and which way the wind blows. ”

                                                                   - Ellen Raskin

If wealth had a face, it would be this: Prada sunglasses, silvery laughter in the dark, fast black Cadillacs, Chanel pearls, and champagne-coated lips around glittering teeth whispering, welcome, welcome to the playground of the gods. If wealth had a name, it would be the Pride Society. A tradition that dances on the mouths of the world’s most elite names, it is the most treacherous road to success, the steepest climb to power, and the ultimate way to secure immortality of one’s legacy. To be selected to participate is a dream, to be asked to stay a dream made into radiant reality. Here in the heart of London, the Pride Society plays a cruel game with the young debutantes and hungry heirs they have handpicked, tempting and teasing to the edges of their limit. 

The dazzling lights and beautiful faces disguise their vicious snarling mouths and frigid eyes, promising foul betrayals and unimaginable sacrifices–all for the chance to turn their paper crowns into gold. Will you play? Will you win?

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