Feb 8, 2023
Game over, you’re toast. #everythingburns #streetwear #toast #art #design #deathbeforebrand (at London, United Kingdom) https://www.instagram.com/p/CoYYGYbogsV/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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Game over, you’re toast. #everythingburns #streetwear #toast #art #design #deathbeforebrand (at London, United Kingdom) https://www.instagram.com/p/CoYYGYbogsV/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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Does your muse have any birthmarks or scars they get embarrassed about others seeing?
Naughty Little Meme
Nat has the scar above her hip where she was shot by the Soldat. She gets embarrassed by that one because to her it represents her failure. She also has a few scars on her back from her time at the Academy, they don't bother her as much because she can't see them.
@everythingburns asked : “Struggle all you want, cutie.”
"Ow-- let me go! Please!" Gabriella cried out in a struggle as she fought with all her might - legs and arms kicking about - trying to free herself from the deranged clown that pinned her down to the cold floor. She could feel her heart thundering like a jackhammer right up into her throat. It caused her throat to close up in a panic as she continued to fight him: tears of fear quickly filling her wide doe-eyes. "What do you want?! I-Is it money? My family can pay you!" Gabriella exclaimed, struggling to squirm away on the floor with his weight almost on top of her smaller frame, "Just, p-please, don't hurt me ..."
Gives you a cherry sucker
random | accepting ♦ @everythingburns
❛ Candies! ❜ 𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐋𝐄𝐘 𝐒𝐀𝐈𝐃 𝐄𝐗𝐂𝐈𝐓𝐄𝐃𝐋𝐘 as she unwrapped the lollipop from his hand, and wrapped her icy, graceful, and slender fingers wrapped on his wrists, shining on the rings she uses in all her fingers and her crimson lips, involved around the candy, and sucking it, and holding her glance on her 'Pudding', with mesmerizing pair of grey-bluish hues.
@everythingburns ♠ wanted to play with me.
❛ MADE IT! So sorry if I’ve got itty bitty late! ❜
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I'm goin' off the rails on a NORMAL train
send me your dumbest ‘normal joker’ jokes I promise to post ‘em all
Arkham
“Why do you have cards on the list of things prohibited? I mean even if the Joker’s are taken out? You paper cut someone?”
@everythingburns asked : "I like the view" omg alfjasklg
A nice hot shower had been just exactly what Gabriella needed after a long and busy day at work. The water felt simply wonderful falling against her skin, leaving behind goosebumps that made it impossible to get out of the shower. She took her time, savoring the peace as much she could before turning off the taps. The cold air didn’t hit her right away: the steam from the hot shower provided Gabriella with just enough warmth until she stepped out and wrapped a towel securely around her naked frame to dry off.
She made her way back in her bedroom, still damp and her long brunette locks dripping a tiny trail of water droplets behind her. Her pj's were already out on the bed, placed beside her underwear that'd been taken out prior to getting in the shower. She paid no attention to her surroundings as she carelessly let go of her towel and allowed it to drop down to the ground. After all, all the curtains inside her room were were closed and it wasn’t as though there was anyone inside her house … or so she thought.
Oh, the voice that spoke was one Gabriella immediately recognized, yet her startled reaction was almost sharp as she jerked around in her spot with a breathless gasp, heart racing in her chest. Her whole face turned a flushing bright red upon realizing the state she was in, to which Gabriella scrambled for the towel at her feet: hugging it closely to shield her modesty as best she could. “What the hell, J?!” Gabriella gasped, cheeks burning red and doe-eyes widening like a deer caught in headlights, “H-How did you get in here?”