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Max Nonnenbruch - Flora, 1892 detail

(Source: moon-plants, via timcurrry)

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_BASICS.

• _{FULL NAME :  liz  taylor   (  née  nick  pryor  ) .}
  
• _{NICKNAME/S :  cleopatra,  queen  of  the  nile .}
  
• _{AGE :  61 - 62,  depending  on  verse .}
  
• _{BIRTHDAY :  september  27,  1954 .}
  
• _{ETHNIC GROUP :  caucasian .}
  
• _{NATIONALITY :  american .}
  
• _{LANGUAGE/S :  english,  french,  &  a  little  bit  of  italian .}
  
• _{SEXUAL ORIENTATION :  heterosexual .}
  
• _{ROMANTIC ORIENTATION :  heteromantic .}
  
• _{RELATIONSHIP STATUS :  verse  dependent .}
  
• _{CLASS :  upper  middle  class .}
  
• _{HOME TOWN / AREA :  topeka,  kansas .}
  
• _{CURRENT HOME :  los  angeles,  california .}
  
• _{PROFESSION :  factotum / bar  tender  at  the  hotel  cortez,  previously  a  medical  representative  for  eli  lilly .}
  

_PHYSICAL.

• _{HAIR :  why} 
  
• _{EYES :  hazel .}
  
• _{NOSE :  pointy ?  idfk .}
  
• _{FACE :  aged .}
  
• _{LIPS :  thin .}
  
• _{COMPLEXION :  fair .}
  
• _{BLEMISHES :  sparse  freckles  decorating  her  back  &  shoulder  blades .}
  
• _{SCARS :  a  very  small  scratch  on  her  inner  left  wrist .}
  
• _{TATTOOS :  none .}
  
• _{HEIGHT :  5′8″ .}
  
• _{WEIGHT : 110 - 120 lbs .}
  
• _{BUILD :  slender,  with  the  addition  of  her  height,  borderline  scrawny .}
• _{ALLERGIES :  pets .}
  
• _{USUAL FACE LOOK :  expressionless,  probably  resting  bitch  face .}
  
• _{USUAL CLOTHING :  dresses  /  one - pieces,  usually  to  or  below  the  knee.  ring  on  her  pinky  finger,  scarves,  large  earrings.  turbans  to  match  the  outfit,  reading  glasses .}
  

_PSYCHOLOGY.

• _{FEAR/S :  spiders,  snakes,  heights .}
  
• _{ASPIRATION/S :  leading  a  fulfilling  life .}
  
• _{POSITIVE TRAITS :  witty,  intelligent,  loyal,  calm,  kind,  caring .}
  
• _{NEGATIVE TRAITS :  blunt,  impulsive,  enabling .}
  
• _{MBTI :  (  isfj  )  the  defender .}
  
• _{ZODIAC :  libra .}
  
• _{TEMPERAMENT :  phlegmatic 
.}
• _{SOUL TYPE / S :  care - giver  /  creator .}
  
• _{ANIMALS :  penguin .}
  
• _{VICE HABIT/S :  smoking,  alcohol,  greed,  vanity .}
  
• _{FAITH :  grew  up  in  a  conservative  catholic  home,  but  doesn’t  practice  faith  after  moving  to  the  cortez .}
  
• _{GHOSTS ? :  yes .}
  
• _{AFTERLIFE ? :  yes .}
  
• _{REINCARNATION ? :  fun  to  think  about,  but  probably  not .}
  
• _{ALIENS ? :  yes .}
  
• _{POLITICAL ALIGNMENT :  independent  liberal .}
  
• _{ECONOMIC PREFERENCE :  capitalism ?}
• _{EDUCATION LEVEL :  college .}
  

_FAMILY.

• _{FATHER :  john  pryor .}
  
• _{MOTHER :  claudia  pryor .}
  
• _{SIBLINGS :  none .}
  
• _{EXTENDED FAMILY :  n/a .}
  
• _{NAME MEANING/S :  god’s  promise .}
  
• _{HISTORICAL CONNECTION ? :  elizabeth  taylor,  actress  &  icon .}
  

_FAVOURITES.

• _{BOOK :  candide,  ou  l’optimisme  by  voltaire,  the  prince  by  niccolò  machiavelli,  a  farewell  to  arms  by  ernest  hemmingway,  &  so  many  more .}
  
• _{MOVIE :  chick  flicks  &  historical  documentaries .}
  
• _{DEITY :  athena .}
  
• _{MONTH :  april .}
  
• _{SEASON :  spring .}
  
• _{PLACE :  los  angeles .}
  
• _{WEATHER :  sunny  or  stormy .}
  
• _{SOUND :  the  soft  scratch  of  a  record  player,  pages  of  a  book  being  turned .}
  
• _{SCENT/S :  lavender,  musty  bookshelves,  cigarettes .}
  
• _{TASTE/S :  tea,  white  cake,  wine .}
  
• _{FEEL/S :  the  warm  porcelain  of  her  teacup,  the  rough  spine  of  a  novel .}
  
• _{ANIMAL/S :  eh .}
  
• _{NUMBER :  nah .}
  
• _{COLOUR :  reflective  of  her  mood :  blues,  greens,  &  purples,  blacks  &  whites .}
  

_EXTRA.

• _{TALENTS :  mixology,  fast  learner  &  fast  reader,  lowkey  a  great  cook,  playing  the  piano,  enabling  people .}
  
• _{BAD AT :  telling  people  no .}
  
• _{TURN ONS :   idk  serial  killers  i  guess .}
  
• _{HOBBIES :  mahjong,  reading,  fashion,  gossiping .}
  
• _{AESTHETIC TAGS :  heels,  lipstick  stains  on  cigarettes,  roses,  worn  pages  of  a  book .}
  

_{FC INFO.}

• _{MAIN FC/S :  denis  o’hare .}
  
• _{ALT FC/S :  n/a .}
  
• _{OLDER FC/S :  n/a .}
  
• _{YOUNGER FC/S :  dennis  christopher ?  maybe .}
  
• _{VOICE CLAIM/S :  n/a .}
  
• _{GENDERBENT FC/S :  n/a .}

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* fullcfrage.

                          ^{sounds   of   her   laughter   had   him   tracing   her   features   with   careful   green   eyes,   childish   bashfulness   flushing   his   cheeks.   head   dropping   forward,   a   flash   of   tongue   wets   his   lips   before   he   managed   to   grin   as   well.         ❛           bullshit.           ❜         managing   to   stifle   a   similar   sound,   fingers   extend   to   apply   another   shaky   stroke   of   blue.         ❛           you   want   a   flower   or   something   next?           ❜}

                                             ^{free   hand   comes   up   to   a   light   hold   of   her   cheek,   elbow   used   as   a   prop.   teasing,   a   nude   mouth   thinning   in   faux   contemplation,   she   hums,   a   soft   resonation   of   amusement.   gaze   breaks   away   from   tristan’s,   &   instead   drifts   to   his   handiwork,   brows   lifting   in   slight.        ❛         mm,   i   don’t   know.  .  .         ❜       cloying   are   her   tones,   smile   tainting   the   expression   of   sincereness   she’s   attempting   to   convey.        ❛           you   sure   you’re   up   for   the   challenge ?           ❜}

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neils-josten:

Those who excel, thus reach the stars.

(Source: hunters-schafer, via timcurrry)

                         ^{WORDLESS    ––     quiet   contempt   shrouded   in   features   drawn   nonchalant     ––     the  usual   is   set   before   the   countess   :   the   sharp   noise   of   glass   against   marble   ringing   out   like  thunder   in   the   tense   atmosphere.   purposely   slowed,   stilettoed   steps   waver   back   to   her   own   stool,   back   turned   as   soon   as   duty   as   bartender   is   completed.   the   intention   to   speak   is   null   ;   with   nothing   but   angry   lashes   lacing   her   tongue  (   &   the   other’s   shimmering   glove,   fraught   with   death,   not   going   unnoticed   ),   she   deems   it   wise   to   keep   her   mouth   shut.   de   profundis   is  reopened,   spine   resting   on   the   curve   of   her   palm,   but   pages   remained   unturned     ––     if    only   to   avoid   the   other’s   gaze.        //      @timelesscreature    (   sc.   )}

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White Queen (As It Began) - Queen