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† ╼ you know what it means ( to unhome a body ) to collapse a pillar / that may have , one day , become a tower . ind & sel original character exploring themes of : the black widow , weaponized femininity , corruption by wealth , the brutality of womanhood , elitism & privilege . written by lenny .
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@ofpain : liked for a starter ↳ – [ call ]
the crisp clacking of heels make an announcement before adelaide ever reaches the counter : ringlets of snow nestled into the crook of her long neck , clad in a thick layer of white fur . she looks severely out of her element , stranded like a winter fox in the sahara --- but her step never falters , nor does she hesitate to venture within their den . ❛ how much? ❜ cheek bending into dainty doll-shoulders , she offers no elaboration . indelicate and oddly casual , the question sits there , in silence , marinating for a few seconds too long . she doesn’t smile , but her shoulders slouch an inch upon relaxion . ❛ how much for you? ❜
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To Have and Have Not (1942)
REDDINTON . » [ waredsin. ]
LIDS LIE HEAVY, light-feathery lashes twitching with the lazy way eyes follow her, with the languid curl of his lips. adelaide montserrat is a true ARTIST. it is impossible not to appreciate every stroke, every pencilled in detail, every tender shape, carefully sculpted. it takes a certain self-awareness, when one is both auteur and subject. ❝ now that’s a lie addie, you absolutely adore stealing the show, and then leaving with the crown jewel. ❞ and he would end up on a delightful journey through a secret garden where he would gaily pluck the heavy fruit of SIN from conveniently low-hanging branches and gorge himself on their secrets.
soft chuckle, drops in deliberate rhythm, on cue. head shakes, with equal vigour, or lack thereof, OF COURSE, she has rafa read the books ! ❝ what kind of charlatan would i be if i did that, you misread the situation last time, ❞ shoulders lift, riddled with relative innocence — there hadn’t been time to explain. ❝ i’m here to propose that you clear your schedule. i need you, ❞ brow twitches and head tips to the side, ah, he shouldn’t lie, nice as it sounds. ❝ not as much as i want you there, it’s more fun when it’s you. edward already has you on the manifest, you’ll need insect repellant… and plenty of mousse. ❞
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a spark of newfound excitement ignites her eyes to something paler , her mirrored reflection’s suddenly alight with repressed agitation : such as the domesticated feline that lays about all day long licking itself presented with a shiny new toy , adelaide lifts her head ---- purposefully allowing herself to be baited and reeled , earring swings like a pendulum . ❛ oh , reddington ----- you absolute tease ! ❜ she’s angled her body in such a way as to block the mirror entirely now , and is scrutinizing his features skeptically for a hint of jest -- threading lightly , but something visibly shifts in her prim & proper demeanor .
she could’ve , of course , traveled alone , or in the company of one of her many adoring fans ( none which she’d dare bestow the title of friend ) . one might wonder , why then , why the fuss ? ------ the answer is quite simple : humans are not wired for isolation , the burden of solitary can turn the most beautiful things ugly , and good company is truly irreplaceable . so , she delayed herself some gratification --- just this once , so it could feel fulfilling when it came to fruition .
❛ in that case : consider it cleared . i’m all yours , ❜ oh , the adulation was not needed , but it’s most certainty encouraged . ❛ i trust you’ll fill me on all the nefarious details later , yes ? ❜ it was always business and pleasure with this one .
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❝ my mama don’t know : i’m rotting in my desire . throw body bags in the fire . i’m a pathological liar . ( 18 + )
@tobeblamed : ‘ when it’s yelling out my name , i chase it . ’ ↳ – [ prompt ]
death is a formality for some , she concludes , batting those long , blond lashes leisurely , reigning to the role of observer : beholden to this strange quietude her presence invites . strange because adelaide is strange . uncertain , disquieting . her every breath feels like quicksand .
❛ dean ? ❜ flimsy nightgown swishing with every bite of wind , an ivory ghost descends into the night’s toothed maw / bare foot and flushed , welcoming the chilled , damp soil between its toes . ❛ please be more mindful , ❜ each word is measured as to not to lecture nor scold ----- no , adelaide merely coos : fingers unfurling , yielding her palm at his mercy for the taking . ❛ a great many things will sing your name deep in these woods ... none of which you should answer . ❜
@hugyeja : liked for a starter ↳ – [ call ]
❛ that was truly lovely . ❜ genuine praise : sweetness’ ensues . adelaide’s remarks are airy and light , never risen above one octave above her lowest pitch as to draw you nearer with each soft-spoken word . ❛ it’s just a pity ---- your heart’s not in it . ❜
PLASTIC HEARTS SENTENCE STARTERS
((collection of ONE HUNDRED AND THIRTY FOUR sentence starters taken from MILEY CYRUS’ album ‘ PLASTIC HEARTS ’ . requested by anonymous ))
001. WTF DO I KNOW . ‘ i’m not tryna have another conversation . ’ ‘ here to tell you something that you don’t know . ’ ‘ am i wrong that i moved on and i don’t even miss you ?? ’ ‘ what the fuck do i know ?? ’ ‘ i couldn’t be somebody’s hero . ’ ‘ you want an apology ?? not from me . ’ ‘ i’m the solution . ’ ‘ maybe all the chaos is for your amusement . ’
002. PLASTIC HEARTS . ‘ the sunny place for shady people . ’ ‘ you can be whoever you wanna be here . ’ ‘ i should really go home . ’ ‘ frightened by my own reflection . ’ ‘ love you now , but not tomorrow . ’ ‘ i’ve been california dreaming . ’ ‘ i just wanna feel something . ’ ‘ i keep feeling nothing all night long . ’ ‘ i can be whoever you want me to be . ’
003. ANGELS LIKE YOU . ‘ won’t call me by name , only “ baby ” . ’ ‘ everyone says i look happy . ’ ‘ i know that you’re wrong for me . ’ ‘ i brought you down to your knees . ’ ‘ they say misery loves company . ’ ‘ it’s not your fault i ruin everything . ’ ‘ it’s not your fault i can’t be what you need . ’ ‘ angels like you can’t fly down here with me . ’ ‘ i’m everything they said i would be . ’ ‘ before you let go , just one more time . ’ ‘ a little more hurt won’t kill you . ’
004. PRISONER ( FT . DUA LIPA ) . ‘ can’t get you off my mind . ’ ‘ why can’t you just let me go ?? ’ ‘ i can’t control it . ’ ‘ i’ll never escape it , i need the high . ’ ‘ you keep making it harder to stay . ’ ‘ i still can’t run away . ’ ‘ i tasted heaven , now i can’t live without it . ’ ‘ i can’t forget you . ’
005. GIMME WHAT I WANT . ‘ careful , you might hurt yourself . ’ ‘ pleasure leads to pain , to me they’re both the same . ’ ‘ you might be insane . ’ ‘ you know what i need . ’ ‘ no one likes to be alone . ’ ‘ i don’t need a future , i don’t need your past , i just need a lover . ’ ‘ gimme what i want or i’ll give it to myself . ’ ‘ i can tell that you’re new to this . ’ ‘ you can’t resist . ’ ‘ give yourself to me . ’ ‘ give it to me , babe . ’
006. NIGHT CRAWLING ( FT . BILLY IDOL ) . ‘ sometimes i’m good for nothing . ’ ‘ sometimes i’m the best you’ve ever had . ’ ‘ sometimes i need your loving . ’ ‘ sometimes i stab you in the back . ’ ‘ gotta listen when the devil’s calling . ’ ‘ when it’s yelling out my name , i chase it . ’ ‘ sometimes my thoughts are violent . ’ ‘ sometimes i sit in silence . ’ ‘ sometimes i’m running for my life . ’
007. MIDNIGHT SKY . ‘ it’s been a long night . ’ ‘ the mirror’s telling me to go home . ’ ‘ it’s been a long time since i felt this good on my own . ’ ‘ the midnight sky is the road i’m taking . ’ ‘ i was born to run , i don’t belong to anyone . ’ ‘ i don’t need to be loved by you . ’ ‘ can’t bite the devil on my tongue . ’ ‘ it ain’t so bad if i wanna make a couple mistakes . ’ ‘ i never stay put in one place . ’ ‘ i don’t hide blurry eyes . ’ ‘ thought you’d never be replaced . ’
008. HIGH . ‘ sometimes i get a little too hurt . ’ ‘ got my mind going places it ain’t wanna go . ’ ‘ sometimes i get a little too low . ’ ‘ i can’t see myself through the fire and the smoke . ’ ‘ in my head , i did my very best saying goodbye . ’ ‘ i don’t miss you . ’ ‘ i think of you and don’t know why . ’ ‘ i still feel high . ’ ‘ sometimes i stay up all night . ’ ‘ you don’t ever talk to me in my dreams . ’
009. HATE ME . ‘ go ahead , you can say it’s all my fault . ’ ‘ i thought one of these days you might call . ’ ‘ i know i’m not on your mind . ’ ‘ i wonder what would happen if i die . ’ ‘ would it be too hard to say goodbye ?? ’ ‘ i hope that it’s enough to make you cry . ’ ‘ maybe that day , you won’t hate me . ’ ‘ go ahead , you can say i’ve changed . ’ ‘ just say it to my face . ’ ‘ one drink and i’m back to that place . ’
010. BAD KARMA ( FT . JOAN JETT ) . ‘ you may think i’m ghosting . ’ ‘ the truth is i’m a liar . ’ ‘ you ain’t a fucking buyer . ’ ‘ they say it’s bad karma when you live a double life . ’ ‘ they say it’s bad karma being such a heartbreaker . ’ ‘ i’ve always picked a giver ‘cause i’ve always been a taker . ’ ‘ i’d rather just do it , then i’ll think about it later . ’ ‘ kiss me . ’ ‘ i don’t play the nicest . ’ ‘ it ain’t a fucking crime . ’ ‘ i never learn my lesson so i always do it twice . ’ ‘ i don’t give a fuck . ’ ‘ i don’t believe in luck . ’ ‘ i do what i wanna do . ’ ‘ you got a mean drummer face . ’
011. NEVER BE ME . ‘ i know i do this every time . ’ ‘ i walk the line . ’ ‘ i play with fire . ’ ‘ i don’t wanna push you way too much . ’ ‘ i don’t wanna lean that way too far . ’ ‘ i don’t wanna ever learn the hard way . ’ ‘ if you’re looking for stable , that’ll never be me . ’ ‘ if you’re looking for faithful , that’ll never be me . ’ ‘ if you’re looking for someone to be all that you need , that’ll never be me . ’ ‘ hard as i try , that’ll never be me . ’ ‘ dry your tears now , don’t you cry . ’ ‘ i’m by your side , at least for a while . ’ ‘ i don’t wanna gamble with your heart . ’ ‘ i don’t wanna leave you lonely . ’ ‘ can’t get too close to the sun . ’ ‘ baby , you’re the only one . ’ ‘ i’d never lie to you . ’ ‘ you give me a reason to run from the fire . ’
012. GOLDEN G STRING . ‘ i was thinking about my life . ’ ‘ i did it all to make you love me . ’ ‘ that’s just the world that we’re living in . ’ ‘ you dare to call me crazy , have you looked around this place ?? ’ ‘ i should walk away , but i think i’ll stay . ’ ‘ they told me i should cover it . ’ ‘ i’m trying to work it out . ’ ‘ at least it gives the paper something they can write about . ’ ‘ the mad man’s in the big chair . ’ ‘ his heart’s an iron vault . ’ ‘ if you can’t make ends meet , honey , it must be your fault . ’ ‘ maybe caring for each other’s just too 1969 . ’ ‘ i have too much to lose . ’ ‘ i can’t walk away . ’
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The Living Dead Girl (Jean Rollin, 1982)
@gangfrnd : ❛ i know what i want . ❜ ↳ – [ prompt ]
palms firmly planted against the windowsill , adelaide has folded her paper silhouette in such a way as to swallow the sun ; clarity denied , the golden aurora rises east in its drowsy explendor , tracing the delicate outlines of her body to pluck her out of its orange canvas like an object to be marveled at , still bare and untouched by the haste of routine . beyond the jutting curve of her spine , a vast evergreen extends ahead , flowers and trees and birds that chirp perfectly in tune .
❛ is that so? most people , i find ... are filled with uncertainty . and those who aren’t , have long reached their goals , but still feel ultimately unfulfilled . ❜ her friends come to mind , if you could even label their symbiotic relationship that : first it was status , dating the prettiest boy in school , then college , marriage , children ---- all so painfully formulaic , and not a single one of them felt full . she was hungry , and aimless , but she’d rather be that than settle for mediocrity .
she peeks over the bump of her shoulder , sunlight cutting through the pale gold of her hair , those fitting cat-eyes are treacherous as always . ❛ i want many things . i want everything ... but most of all , i want things i can’t have . ❜ veiled admissions roll off her velvety tongue in meek prowl . she smiles . he looks so out of place in here , stiff shoulders , hardened jaw ---- is that what he really wants? to one day be able to unclench his fists? to belong in this dollhouse world of hers? ❛ if i told you i’d give it to you , would you tell me the truth ? ----- tell me one thing you want . ❜
@drugrush : ❛ you’re lucky nobody saw that . ❜ ↳ – [ prompt ]
lucky , lucky adelaide ! how could she deny such a pleasant accusation ? she was made , bone by bone , for this hungry , inconsequential world . the sun sets and rises with her every breath , and the eyes of those who ought to deliver punishment had been dutifully trained to skew past her silhouette in a crowd .
she stifles a chortle between her knuckles , pillowsy lips cushioning against the rock between her joins : once a holy symbol of matrimony , now reduced to a meaningless accessory , a trinket to remind her of how fast the tide comes in , how fickle human existence can be .
the delicate corners of her mouth are reeled into something of a smile : structured by unkind edges of complacency . she bends her cheek into the bump of her shoulder , batting those blond lashes in a coquettish manner . ❛ yes , very lucky . i don’t think i’ve ever even gotten a parking ticket , ❜ the vague echo of his words is wrapped in an underlying threat she does not feel particularly inclined to voice : there were never any stakes in this game ... for her . ❛ have you ? ❜
green like american money
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@mbelez : ❛ you’ve got dark corners that you haven’t explored yet . ❜ / modern v . ↳ – [ prompt ]
she is made of dark corners : all which turn and twists within each other , leading down the same path , the same agape mouth : that cold , damp well , slightly agape waiting for the meddling hands of a brave explorer , bleeding through its cracks its inky black substance . she’s craved hands that’d rip into her before , eyes that would strip her bare of all pretense with joyful glee . to be seen , to be unraveled . and yet , she loathes the idea of being unmasked , of having the broken shards of her game of mirrors put together . such a dreadful contradiction .
adelaide unattentively contours the rim of her glass , lashes downcast and swan - neck leaning into her rhythm . ❛ please , ❜ she implores , lacking the urgency for a sincerity . take it as a challenge , if you will . ❛ tell me more about myself . ❜
