‘ mind signing my tits ? ‘ a joke, but even still, he tugs at the collar of his tee to reveal a heavily tattooed chest. // @exceptvcdka


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‘ mind signing my tits ? ‘ a joke, but even still, he tugs at the collar of his tee to reveal a heavily tattooed chest. // @exceptvcdka

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exceptvcdka replied to your post: bap lowkey has a thing for madison montgomery
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squints who are u
her powers
META IS GOOD, META IS GREAT // ACCEPTING, ALWAYS
flaws are what make one what they are , turn them into unique individuals ! so why is she so devastated , horrified by what she is and what makes her unique ? BLOOD, rich iron & deep ruby, it fills her senses and overwhelms her, pulls her under , holds her down . he’s still warm, shuddering against her palms . she screams, trembling hands grip at convulsing shoulders, she shakes him, all the while blood stains the smooth canvas of her face, his face, her sheets. everywhere. oh god, oh god, no NO NO NO -------
what’s done is done, there is no turning back the clock.
fast forward and she’s being dragged away, cries ripple through her being as she tries to get her mother to do something, anything; she’s a monster and her parents both know it, she knows it too. something terrible has happened, something terrible has become of her, and she can barely understand it. so she reads, she reads and she learns, the more she learns the better acquainted with the idea she becomes. witch. it wasn’t as though she’d wished it upon herself, she hadn’t wished the death of a boy she’d loved or the death of a boy she’d come to become acquainted with; one she could’ve eventually loved, HER NAME IS DEATH , with these powers comes not great responsibility, but heavy consequences, and she knows that WHAT SHE IS is not what she can control, much unlike the unyielding limbs of whomever she wishes ; the articulate vertical rising of her new metal bed frame or the necromancy ; kiss of death, deal with the devil. she brought him back , they both did. tongues severed from bodies, still moist despite years locked away, she can return it, mend biological compounds with a simple utterance from her lips. release a monster into the mortal coil , a man whose words were as silky as the notes he played on the saxophone. words leave her, muttering and a hand rising as undead fall upon her, before they drop, lifeless, leaving her in the dark. alone, terrified.
zoe benson was a witch, would die a witch, and that was all there was to it.
exceptvcdka replied to your post: small hc: bap has a thigh kink
#notsurprised
do u wanna fight
he HEARS someone ENTER. he’s been FOUND. “ FUCK OFF, i’m researching shit. “ he’s ACTUALLY just watching porn. FUCKED up porn.
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❛ just a THOUGHT ––– ❜ lids flutter as she blinks, attention diverting from the cracked leather bound book in her lap to the other girl, thoughts momentarily filled with blonde locks, and she can imagine a scowl cold enough to give someone frostbite. a look she was well acquainted with ! fingers lift and she tucks locks away behind her ear, digits pushing strands to clear her face, and she goes numb for just a second. what had she been saying ? what was the purpose of trying any conversation with the girl, should it only crumble into heavy ash like it always did ? weary skin stretched over weary bones, they crumble and creak with experience, but not age. she briefly hopes that she won’t have to live until the day that they do begin to brittle with age, like leaves in the cooling autumn; ones that freeze over and grow DULL, drifting to the ground and falling silent. no, she decides, that’s not how she’s going down. ❛ BUT do we celebrate thanksgiving here ? or is that a no-go sort of holiday . just wondering. ❜
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“ madison, remember when you asked if all my clothes were from the gap? i`d like to go shopping with you, maybe you could give me a makeover?”
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‘ A WORD to the wise, my dear ‘ she says, her voice a gentle whisper ‘ appearing INEBRIATED at a gathering with Hedda Hopper in attendance will only damage your reputation, she isn’t K I N D when it comes to writing about her subjects ‘