𝓬𝓻𝓪𝔃𝔂 = 𝖌𝖊𝖓𝖎𝖚𝖘

    The male was on his hands and knees, paint and chalk covered his clothes and hands as he worked on his sidewalk sketches. It was supposed to rain this evening and the bunches of flowers that he was drawing would soon wash away but he’d have a picture and maybe others would see it and it would make him smile. That’s what he wanted his art to do.

  He moved back and bumped into someone. “Sorry.” Tre said. “Are you alright?”

| @flexmorality​ sc |

angelica wasn’t an artsy person. her mind gravitated more to the numbers and exact sciences.  physics & chemistry was her kind of art.  that didn’t mean that she couldn’t appreciated art, from time to time.  

with her vape between her fingers, the girl stopped behind the artist, watching as he drew, until the bumping made her move back a few steps, grimacing. ❝ yeah,  it needs more than that to hurt me, don’t bother ❞  she dismissed, but stared at him frowning.  ❝ why you’re wasting your time with this ??  it’s gonna rain soon.  better draw with something more permanent, isn’t it ?? ❞

“I get this ache… and I, I thought it was for sex… but it’s to tear everything to fucking pieces.”

❝ it’s not mutually exclusive, you know ...  but i highly recommend that you restrain from having sex with humans until you learn how to control the urge to destroy ❞

“i thought you’d at least give me the courtesy of a heads up.” instead she’d been forced to walk in blind. “just try to tell me shit next time, okay?”

❝ fine ... ❞  the blond sighed, but there was a shy smile at the corner of her lips.  ❝ i’ll try to give you a heads up next time, promise.  the surprise was essential to the plan, but, at least, everything turned out great, didn’t it ?? ❞

“I think you have a problem with your brain being missing.” asked by @flexmorality​

            ❝  I  think  that’s  you,  because  that  sentence  doesn’t  even  make  sense.  Try  again.  ❞

❝ shush it.  my brain is mushy ...  probably i shouldn’t test new formulas on myself,  but everyone else was busy and ... well, i can’t think straight.  but my brain still better than yours ❞

@flexmorality​ sent,  “ i woke up to the sound of loud knocking on my window. when I came to the window, the knocking continued, from my bedroom mirror. ” // horror memes !

     concern plays on the small wolves features, an unmistakable frown and even for a moment, lips curl into a snarl, revealing sets of too sharp teeth. “ how many knocks? did you hear whispering? beyond the knocking, tell me, did you respond? or did you ignore their beckoning? ”

her mirror was covered with a hard blanket that angelica was happy to ignore until she could forget about the knocking ... if she ever forgets about it.  ❝ i don’t know ... i was sets of three knockings ?  but it lasted for a good minute. and there were whispering but nothing that i could understand.  fuck no !! i watched enough horror movies and i’m smarter than that.  i ignored it until it stopped, like most of my problems ❞