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❝ HOW MANY DEATHS are attributed to revolving doors per year? they’re subtle little death traps, THEY ARE. someone could get stuck in one ! i got stuck in one ------ i didn’t know when to stop revolving, y'know? i got out EVENTUALLY, but those things can be dangerous. ❞ she prattles onward, teeth sunk into some obstinate theory. ❝ AND WHAT’S WITH non - moving doors? revolving doors, stationary doors, sliding doors -- who needs so many kinds of doors? ❞ // @irlfleurmal
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this oc and the narration remind me of my all time favourite books with like the seamless wit and ,, and ur blog features my Jams; like sailor moon tees?cats? sof color palettes? i dont want to be off base in trying to describe anything else but i'll just round off this weird compliment by saying i go through ur blog sometimes just to read thru the dialogue and it makes me laugh so. Yeah.
! making people laugh is like 100% what i’m here for so that’s super wicked to hear. and also, heads up, imma be real here, imma toss a little bit of this back atcha, you werent expecting this, hold up here it is come and get it pipin hot: i saw your blog like fuckin months ago and lemme just throw down right now that your promo was so fuckin attractive i cried myself to sleep like any other completely normal 22 year old dude would do on a weeknight alone
❛ mm -- why’d you call me over here , yeri ? ❜
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my name is serena and ive been trying to confess my love to mars for six years but everytime it's just *anime voice* me too
my name is MARS and i am so gay for serena that * anime cringe * have no idea that it’s been six years... ....... ..
bloodcurse replied to your post: t100 & archer come back tonight. i’m so...
OMG ARCHER IS COMING BA CK ???!?!?!?!
YES !!! the new season starts tonight
irlfleurmal replied to your post: t100 & archer come back tonight. i’m so...
LETS WATCH ARCHER TOGETHER LIZZIE
I WORK LATE :/ SO I WON’T BE ON WHEN IT STARTS i’ll probably have to catch it at midnight bc work hates me
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---- ‘ oh , my goooosh . ’ & angel is drawing so much attention to himself , ‘ stop staring at meeeee . you creeeeep . ’ if anything , he is the one who’d going to end up being kicked out of this cafe -- & not his supposed offender . ‘ stoooop . ’
IT’S LONG DARK BY THE TIME he sees the girl , darker still when he plucks up the nerve to approach her , lanterns casting ghoulish murmurs of harlequin chatter over the walls of the alley as he pulls over , the thrum of his stereo ( plundered from an open crypt of an abandoned car dealer’s yard he’d chanced upon ; a product , though certainly magnificent , melting its way into his bones with its bass , of an insatiable greed that’d only , upon retrospect , bloomed after he’d woken to watch his body being lowered into the family plot . pre - death : good boy , gilt - reared , tongue thick with yearning . post - death : CAR THIEF / HELLION - HEWN / ABRIM WITH LAZY LECHERY . perched upon his throne of the hood of a pink cadillac ) turned down , down, down to a gentle whisper as he leans forward , fingers restless at the curve of the steering wheel .
another moment passes , silent with uneventful disquiet , and then , almost as an afterthought , he scrambles for the handle on the side of the door , rolling down the window with a tittering whirr . ` uh , hey , lady ’ gaunt in the moonlight , he can almost see the blanched pallor of his face in the puddle at her foot , waxen and deathly and certainly creepy as all hell . ` d'you need , like , a ride? ‘cos …… !! ’
