dont stop the dance

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You can’t have my heart And you won’t use my mind but Do what you want with my body Do what you want with my body You can’t stop my voice cause You don’t own my life but Do what you want with my body Do what you want with my body

😍😍😍😍

               ah, but it’s still such an OCCASION. for merely one in thirty nights has james in such a state. in the absence of a maid, dinners are ( less than ) remarkable, to his utter chagrin. but elizabeth’s shocking COMMITMENT ensures the night impossible to disappoint. it’s exaggerated, near grandiose, the door swinging open, james’ arm swooping as if to accept ROYALTY into his home. lips twist into a grin—–infatuated delight in its appearance, though accompanied by a volatile gaze.   ❝  .  .  .  —–  DEAREST, ❞ manages its way through clenched teeth. ❝ —– even STILL, you remain to be ever punctual, yet ever RAVISHING.   ❞

    “ lets make this quick and painless, james.       i would like to get on with my evening . . .”

   “ of all the transitions i’ve witnessed …      yours has to be the most beautiful, liz ”

“Do you really mean that?”

 “ my dear, ever since I laid my    eyes on you, i knew you were a    goddess. i consider you one of    my closest friends ”

Breathes on your shoulder.

the countess // room service (via ta-ta-tate)

indie — selective — countess elizabeth — ahs hotel

casually call people “human” to unsettle them and make them question what sort of being you are