it's like the walls are caving in

sad you’re not seeing what you’re missing

except there’s something muse a doesn’t know. muse b was hired by a rival criminal (or possibly the feds) to act as a spy, collecting info on muse a’s shady dealings in exchange for a huge chunk of change.

"Twilight vampires are basically blood craving fae. Which I am not so sure exist? Fae exist, but.... I'd say the closest to my kind, the Moroi, would be the House of Night vampires. They're basically witches with a craving for blood. Except my kind have religious freedom and don't get powers from a goddess. We also don't have those strange marks they describe. I know this much because of my sister, by the way. It's not a guilty pleasure of mine by any means."

"If I hear one more, 'oh, like Vampire Academy?' About my species, I am going to commit mass murder. No. No, we aren't like that. Oh, dio. Vampire literature is a fuckin' disgrace."

"luckily for you, i've never read vampire academy... so how about, oh like twilight?" quill asked with a grin. "at least now i know not to ask you for any vampire literature recommendations."

I was told that “each of my fingers” is too vulgar of a response

promo credit & psd credit.

#midnightxrains And you know damn well, for you i would ruin myself a million little times. indie oc as penned by dylan.