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i am now here. just adding muses and sorting things out (mostly icons)

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hello, hello. i think i’m going to make a multi and put alaya on there as she’s being dumb and she’s pretty dead rn. i’ll link you all when i’ve made said multi though. ( nana will also go on the multi )

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❛  fear of a name only INCREASES fear of the things itself  ❜

                                  ( nobody asked you, you filthy little mudblood )

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                          SORRY I’M NOT MADE OUT OF SUGAR

                            ‘ i wanna suck out your eyeballs and rip out your throat ‘

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                       ‘ i think I have a pattern of nice and lovely                                   and then dark and twisted ‘                                                  - ryan murphy

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okay i tried to do things, it failed so i’m back. like for a thing from your wishlist

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i’ll be over here adding muses and making icons 

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requested: the neighbourhood x crybaby

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gonna go make gif icons because i feel like shit.

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i like being complimented on my eyes and on my oral sex techniques 

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sniffles :~(

Send me ‘sniffles’ to find my muse while they’re crying.  

     she hadn’t meant to let her emotions get the best of her, she had     promised herself that she wouldn’t allow herself to crack ( especially     in public this late at night ). heart beats quickly ( or it would if it still      beat anyway), and her breath caught within her throat. feet falls      become heavy as her pace speeds up and she’s surprised just how     quickly she moves ( something she needs to get used to ). once she      was in the clear, she forces her back against the wall, allowing herself     to crawl down it for a breather. and yet that breather turned into body      shaking whimpers, which developed into heart wrenching sobs. her      pale hands cover her face, tears streaming down her pale cheeks      wiping away the slightly tanned foundation she had applied that evening. 

     and while she cried, she didn’t realise she wasn’t alone, not until the     shadow fell over her and the smell of human hit her senses. she jerks      back quite quickly, fingers clawing at her cheeks to clear the tears that      had fallen - she wouldn’t look weak in front of them. 

                          ‘ i ----- can i h-help you? ‘ 

     her voice shakes and even though she can hardly see them under      the dim light, she can smell them - the smell is sweet and almost       mouth watering.

                       ‘ y-you should leave. p-please leave me alone. ‘

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princefaery:

hmu if you’re up for some angry up-against-the-wall kissing