heck? so you can literally only sell it? what?

he’s more offended about the filthy part than anything

I only have elouise, and she’s more than enough tbh. more than one kinda feels excessive to me

❝When we ask for it, we cannot give it and when we give it, we cannot ask for it. What is it?❞

aha, im dead

send me 👌 if your muse would bang mine

                   ❝ i can not blame the guy. ❞

Meme // Accepting 

Pale blonde waves bounced down onto bony shoulders, pink lips stretched into a tight smile. As she stepped towards the man, her heels made an uncomfortable clicking noise against the floor, slow and uneven. She smelled strongly of powdery perfume, too rich of a scent to be pleasant.

Thinly plucked blonde brows raised as the corners of her mouth twisted upwards. Joyful, but unsettling - a smile from someone unused to the act. Raising one hand to the side of her head, long, bony fingers brushing her hair behind her shoulders, she held the other outstretched in front of her, in greeting.

When she spoke, she spoke with a forced American accent, though hints of French still slipped through. When they did, she was quick to roll her eyes and continue with her sentence.

𝚍𝚘𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚣𝚍𝚛𝚊𝚟𝚗𝚒𝚔 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚍: “𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚎!”

𝐋𝐔𝐂𝐈𝐀𝐍   groaned   at   the   sudden   outburst   and   pulling   the   blankets   over   his   head.   ❝   shut   your   mouth   and   go   away.   ❞   he   yelled   back,   using   the   same   tone.   has   no   one   ever   told   him   not   to   wake   a   sleeping   𝙡𝙮𝙘𝙖𝙣? he thought to himself as shifted back into his warmth.