hcwtovogue-a:

fact: liz types like cher when she’s drunk. thank u & goodnight.

smouldered:

yeah i wanna make you cum but i also gotta check in on that mental health and see how your day was ok like what u need to talk about?? u can tell me while i go down on u

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what i like about her is that she blooms whether you water her or not. whether you give her light or not. she exists without your existence.

(Source: wnq-writers.com, via killermutt-a-deactivated2018121)

affectionsuggestion:

Tell me about the book you’re reading while I kiss your neck

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if u have ever wanted to make a tristan d.uffy, this is ur sign

diorbled:

           ^{i  know  i’ve  got  some  drafts  but  go  ahead  &}  like  this  for  a  starter  !

(Source: diorbled)

*  /  janicide.

                 ^{“i love a strong cleo eye.” he mutters, own stare hidden BEHIND a pair of shades. transparent pink plastic. they’re a STATEMENT piece, just like everything else on him. though perhaps it’s a kind enough opener, the inhabitants of the hotel seem to be rather hostile indeed unless you show A LICK of personality. perhaps another reason he feels quite as if he’s MEANT to be here. when in doubt, freak ‘em out.}

                  ❛         i   feel   the   same   _{about   pink   accents,}         ❜          _{compliment    (   that   brings   about   the   shadow   of   a   smile   )    is   returned   with   banter      ––––      whether   or   not   it   was   in   good   nature   was   to   be   decided.    nails   of   sanguine   come   to   pluck   reading   glasses   off   the   bridge   of   her   nose,    raised   in   a   listless   point.}           ❛         _{perhaps   i   should   trade   these   old   things   in   for   that   look.}         ❜

(Source: redaniamedic)

horrorstorygifs:

“It was the first time I’d seen her since she died. Only in that moment did I realize just how much I’d missed her.”

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*  /  floraiison.

              ^{❛ i was gonna give it back. ❜ she protests, placing the book in question on the front desk, resting petite hands on the cover. ❛ maybe i’m just a BIT attached to it. ❜ she admits, with a small, APOLOGETIC smile. she had reread it about three times already, not having much else to do other than roam the halls.  ❛ it’s very…INTOXICATING, ain’t it, though?? the idea of love after death. ❜} 

                   ❛         mhmm .  .  .         ❜           _{hum   reverberates   in   the   empty,    spacious   lobby,    her   current   read   carefully   spread   face - down   on   the   wood   as   remy   does   the   same.    after   the   implications   behind   the   girl’s   words   are   ignored   with   a   swallow,    she   responds   :}               ❛         _{yes      ––––      it   is.    if   only,    hm   ?}         ❜

(Source: diorbled, via floraiison-a-deactivated2020032)