#lulu warren tbt.

[prettydead]

I'm just at the gym and all of a sudden it hit me how many characters I write that eat trash. Lol

[bunnimad]

[  FOURTEEN  ] :  “ how do you really feel ? ”

＊∗*   ―      𝑳𝑼𝑳𝑼   𝑺𝑨𝑰𝑫   𝑺𝑨𝑰𝑫   𝑺𝑨𝑰𝑫   (   @aquariusvibes   )   :      “   how   do   you   really   feel   ?   ”

❝   i-   ..      i   don't   know   how   i   feel   ...   i   just--   i   feel   𝑵𝑼𝑴𝑩   .   ❞   hollow   ,   ｅｍｐｔｙ   ｉｎｓｉｄｅ   ;   her   heart   aches   in   her   chest   ,   but   nothing   else   comes   from   it   .   no   more   tears   ;   no   angered   screams   or   confused   ramblings   ;   features   𝚂𝚃𝙾𝙸𝙲   as   lulu   questions   her   .   

inbox   meme   i   can   no   longer   find   (   not   accepting   )   

[phantasmtastic]

LUCIELLIA ‘LULU’ WARKOV AND KAZ BREKKER ft. @crowheld

the past lives on in your front room the poor still weak, the rich still rule history lives in the books at home the books at home it's not made by great men

credits: psd | gifs | gifs

[phantasmtastic]

INCORRECT QUOTES WITH INEJ & LULU FT. @crowheld

*only mutuals may interact*

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meme i can’t find | not accepting

“i need you”  / inej. - @crowheld​

          Inej  was  the  light  in  the  darkness.  The  first  time  Lulu  had  laid  eyes  on  Inej  –  she  swore  the  world  stood  still.  It  was  not  just  the  other  woman’s  physical  beauty  that  captivated  her;  intelligence,  gentleness,  and  heart.  Despite  the  cruelty  the  world  had  delt  the  other  –  it  did  not  make  her  lose  her  compassion.  Even  if  that  compassion  was  more  selective.  

          Love  was  something  that  Lulu  thought  she  didn’t  deserve.  Despite  her  generally  positive  disposition  –  she  had  skeletons  in  her  closet.  Things  she  had  done  to  survive,  that  she  was  not  exactly  proud  of.  The  fact  that  Inej  could  look  at  her  –  see  all  of  her  and  not  feel  disgust  meant  the  world  to  Lulu.

          Delicate  palms  reached  up  and  cupped  Inej’s  cheeks.  “I  am  so  not  going  like  –  anywhere.  I  promise.  We’re  in  this  together.”  Lulu  leaned  in  and  pressed  her  lips  Inej’s.  The  slender  arms  wrapped  around  her  –  and  pulled  her  close.    Fingers  stroked  the  raven  hair  ever  so  gently.  “I  love  you  like  –  the  earth  loves  the  sun.  My  world  revolves  around  you….As  long  as  you’ll  have  me  –  I  will  totally  be  there.”  A  kiss  was  pressed  into  the  side  of  Inej's  head.  "Wanna  grab  the  box  of  wine,  crawl  into  bed,  cuddle,  and  see  if  we  can  find  anything  to  watch  on  that  old  ass  television?"

[phantasmtastic]

      “Like  wow  –  I  always  appreciate  seeing  a  beautiful  woman  kick  ass.  So  totally  thanks  –  he  wouldn’t  take  the  hint.  Can  I  like,  buy  you  a  drink?”

starter call | @reapeir​​

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‘tol and smol’ prompts | accepting

[ BLOCK ]  for the kaz to stand in front of lulu to prevent her from having to see something. - @crowheld​

            Kaz  Brekker  –  the  man  whom  trauma  was  etched  in  every  curve  of  his  handsome  face  and  the  need  for  vengeance  pulsed  through  every  vein.  Yet  it  was  moments  like  this  –  that  reaffirmed  how  much  Lulu  adored  him.  Why  she  trusted  him  with  both  her  and  Inej’s  life  –  and  would  follow  him  to  the  ends  of  the  earth.  He  was  a  difficult  man  –  there  was  no  denying  that.  But  he  was  the  first  man  who  ever  made  her  feel  safe  –  that  she  wasn’t  just  an  object  to  process  their  sexual  desires.  Gave  her  a  sense  of  purpose  and  direction  –  other  then  getting  fucked  and  fucked  up.  Inej  and  him  and  saved  her  life  in  so  many  ways.  Perhaps  more  than  either  of  them  could  fathom.

            “Kaz  –“  He  knew  that  Lulu    had  seen  horrors  from  a  young  age.  Some  of  them  committed  by  her  own  hand.  Yet  still  here  he  stood  –  a  shield  to  protect  her  from  whatever  he  deemed  too  gruesome  for  even  her  eyes.  A  small  kindness  that  showed  his  affection  for  her.  Even  if  he  rarely  verbalized  it.  Head  rested  on  his  chest  –  careful  to  make  sure  she  made  no  skin  –  to  –  skin  contact.  Something  she  was  always  sure  to  get  permission  for  –  aware  of  his  aversion.  “Let’s  like  grab  Inej  –  and  get  the  fuck  out  of  here.  ”

[phantasmtastic]

ᴏᴘᴇɴ ꜱᴛᴀʀᴛᴇʀ ꜰᴏʀ ꜱɪɴᴅᴀʏ | ʟᴜʟᴜ ᴡᴀʀʀᴇɴ

                           "All   these   men   want   me   to   call   them   daddy   -   but   they   don't   even   take   care   of   their   own   kids."