adoliret

[adoliret]

               ╚ ☢ ╗   「ᴅᴇsᴘxᴄʙʟᴇ’s +700 Gɪᴠᴇᴀᴡᴀʏ」  ╚ ☢ ╗        

                              I made it to over 700 precious minions now and                               wow, you guys are just amazing!                               like omg, no koalatea over here, where are                               you all coming from so quickly?!                                and thus, for it was already overdue, I’m going                                to start my very first giveaway!                                i may have not the very best stuff to offer                                but I do it anyway cuz I can, hah!

                                           「Wʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴ ᴡɪɴ:」

                              1.Wɪɴɴᴇʀ                                                    2. Wɪɴɴᴇʀ                  1 theme designed by me                        1 theme designed by me                 3 drawings of your character                   2 drawings of your character                 1 promo-post                                             1 promo-post                 1 appreciation-post                                  1 appreciation-post                 1 playlist for your character                     20 icons + 2 drawn by me                 30 icons + 3 drawn by me

                              3.Wɪɴɴᴇʀ                                                  4,5,6.Wɪɴɴᴇʀ                  1 theme designed by me                         1 theme designed by me                  1 drawing of your character                     1 mini-drawing of your character                  1 appreciation-post                                   my eternal love <3                  10 icons + 1 drawn by me

                                                    「ʀᴜʟᴇs:」

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#;; giveaway

[adoliret]

; ; ( noblepetrova ) 

"I don’t recall ever seeing you around here,  and I’d definitely remember such a  handsome face. Who are you?”

         " how fuckin'flattering,              too bad I sense the total             bullshit in your voice.                    ----does it matter ? 

#noblepetrova #he's blushing u just cant tell bc he's dead #omg im sorry for him

[adoliret]

                                          { what does regret taste like? }

                                           blood  in   the   mouth, roses                                            dripping   petals   two    days                                            past            their            prime.

                                           babies     you   never hold.                                            words     turned      to      ASH                                            on                 the           tongue.

#( •• graveyard -- boy )

[adoliret]

      " wow, you were a           fuckin'fat ass baby.           it's ridicules, really ;           fuckin'chubs. "

#;; open #dont look at me like that

[adoliret]

; ; ( dieerstetraumer ) 

(☾☆) — With a smile on her face she happily bounced on her heals before nodding. Of course, he’d have no real claim to the land but she enjoyed to play this little game with people. By now she had crowned several forest kings but in her defense, she hadn’t made anyone the king of this specific forest. She took a few steps closer to him before motioning him to bend down a bit. She was too small to put it on his head without getting on her tippy toes. ❝Not at all. You’d make a lovely king.❞ 

                              " no---"             shame carries itself within his voice,            each syllable REEKS of self-pity ; ;             perchance : that's truly the only emotion            he's still harbors the ability to possess,             perchance : he is only a husk of what            he could have been, never quite            what he once was, & he remembers,             that there was no piece of himself             left tangible, it all simply dissolved            right in front of him. along with his castle. 

                                                  ( A REMINDER : )                                            it was never his to begin with. 

           & a soft smirk finds it's way to             his lips, venom present through            every twitch of his gaze---            perhaps it's possible that he's             merely ( d r e a m i n g ) ;             though, he never sleeps regardless.             so he, is not quite sure how to act            around you, ma'am, he isn't             quite sure how to act around anyone,            not ANYMORE :             can you tell him why he's here ? 

                      " I'm not a fan of crowns. " 

#dieerstetraumer

[adoliret]

#i feel like this blog is total utter shit #and i should just delete it

[adoliret]

; ; ( drovghtt ) 

    ❝  You do not wanna fuck with me right now.          Drugs are fucking bad for you, dipshit. ❞

   ❝  Yes, you’re a decoy. Because there’s one         particularly unfavorable chracter to your left         whom I’d rather not say a single fucking word to.         So shut your fuckin’ mouth and smile wide.❞

            " no shit they're bad for me.                alcohol, drugs, smoking,                all that crap ruins your body ; ;                & I already know all that. " 

         " I'm not sure whatever the fuck            this ' particular unfavorable             character ' did an'all, but I'm            not gonna be your decoy.             you have no fuckin'authority             over me, so I'm not complying.                        ----now fuck off. " 

#drovghtt

[adoliret]

; ; ( ghouliish ) 

        “ EXCUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUSE YOUS? “ oh hell no.                                       oh.                                                   h e l l.                                                                 no.                        cue a ruffled up ghoul ready                       to GET ALL UP IN THIS NERD’S                       GRILL. mister, this fool grew up                       in ohio’s top wannabe GHETTO                       areas; be prepared for STUPIDITY                       BEYOND BELIEF.                    “ Y 0 U—— “                                            his eye is poked.                                            who the fuck plays                                            dirty like that——- ??                a D 3 3 P inhale & rudiger grace will  make a rather inhumane S    C    R    E    E    C    H,  b ii t c h slapping this FOOL’S hand away, hand covering his eye as a FLESHY EYE PATCH.                                                                        “ BRUH, B R U H—— “                           

              " u heard me ,                 u over glorified marshmallow ! ! ! ! " 

                                   !! well excUUUUUSSSEE me princess !! ! !                                     rudiger more like r00diger STUPID FACE //                                     he knows what blonde trailer trash on her                                     period looks like aND IT IS NOT PRETTY

                oh wait, excuse him !!

                                    YOU ARE BLONDE TRAILER TRASH                                      ON HER PERIOD !!! tHATS A SHITTY                                     ASS DYE JOB !! UR R00tS ARE                                     SHOWING R00DI. u taylor swift lookin'                                     piece of sHITT T T 

                " mE--- " 

                                      jesus christ u sound like ur 12,                                       and on bath salts, but not in                                       like some scary freaky shit,                                        more like OH MY GOD UR SO                                       FUCKING ANNOYING how do                                        U even get laid ?? ur like FIVE 

             " u wanna go, do yA ?? "

#ghouliish #i am crying

[adoliret]

100+ FOLLOWERS GIVEAWAY

                                         so i recently hit 100+ followers and i figured                                            why not celebrate it with a giveaway? so                                    here’s a little something for all you lovely peeps.                                                                        rules                                                       you must be following me                                                                 rp blogs only                                                   reblogs only (likes don’t count)                                          you can reblog as many times as you like                                                                        prizes                                                           one winner will recieve                                              30 static icons of a fc of their choice                                                                            &                                                              1 promo graphic                                                            (examples 1, 2, 3 )                                                       two winners will recieve                                           15 static icons of a fc of their choice                                                                           &                                                             a promo graphic                                                    three winners will recieve                                           15 static icons of a fc of their choice.                                                  winners will be chosen by rng.                                   giveaway ends this friday (august 22nd) @ 8 pm

#;; g i v e a w a y

[adoliret]

; ; ( ensignfinnclifton ) 

            “calm down, it’s not like i meant to.             you were just there and your scent             wafted into my nose, okay?”

          " you were leaning on me,               with your nose pressed              to my fuckin'back---" 

                           jfc ur a bad liar, finny boy 

           " .....do I smell good or ? " 

#ensignfinnclifton

[adoliret]

; ; ( dieerstetraumer ) 

(☾☆) — It was a somewhat rare sight to see the dream entity make a flower crown. Personally she didn’t like picking the poor things for vanity’s sake, but these had detached from their bushes and trees because of the wind. She figured that she might as well put them to good use. When she finished she turned to the man who had just joined her in the field. ❝Would you like to be the king of the forest?❞ 

                         "  a  k i n g ?  " 

               & an image of his bloodied                crown sparks into his mind,                          A REMINDER :                 he has nothing left to recover,                 it all slipped past his finger tips                 much too long ago ; ;                 don't you dare humor him.                 he is no longer royalty,                 more so filth beneath your feet,                 a tyrant within his own skin----                something he needs to ITCH off. 

                                           yet you sit here so ( delicately )                                             intertwining flowers together :                                             an embodiment of innocence,                                             & for a mere few s e c o n d s ,                                             nostalgia floods his veins,                                             not quite serenity,                                             thought the closest he'll ever be. 

             " you're joking--" 

#dieerstetraumer

[adoliret]

; ; ( ensignfinnclifton ) 

"——-you smell weird. I’m not sure if it’s a bad weird yet.”

         " why the fuck were            you  s n i f f i n g  me? " 

#ensignfinnclifton #he's not even talking in an angry tone #he doesnt even care #he wants to know what he smells like

[adoliret]

       BAD ᴛʜɪɴɢs ʜᴀᴘᴘᴇɴ                    —-BAD things have ｈａｐｐｅｎｅｄ                                 but you                                               ｃａｎ still ʟɪᴠᴇ                                                                                        you can still ｌｉｖｅ

#( •• graveyard -- boy )

[adoliret]

; ; ( lctha ) 

( She knew nobody believed her. She knew the supportive  smiles were painted on, they took strength her parents were  slowly losing. She heard her mother’s stressed whispers  from the other bedroom. But to be told so blatantly — to be  told outright that your story is considered made-up, it stung her. ) 

    “I didn’t say they gave a fuck about us. I wouldn’t      give a fuck about us, if I was one. An angel, that is." 

( Looks who’s feeling brave. The chill and the darkness might have equal parts to play in that, and she stands her ground, although the curses coming from an otherwise chaste mouth seem wrong, even in this lighting. The defensive teen falters: bad move. )

         ” ——— Likewise. “

    ( And then he goes and does it. Rule one: never tell Letha what      to do. In a flash the girl has sat promptly down on the undoubtedly      wet grass, legs and arms crossed defiantly, and if her profile was      not partly hidden in this shadowy setting the boy would have seen      her eyebrow raise in unspoken challenge. )

          “No. — I’m not going anywhere. Besides, there’s            nothing wrong with being a jackass. At least it            means you’re honest. I don’t get a lot of honesty            these days.”

                   " you should fuckin'listen to me,                       alright, I don't need some immature                      & careless teen mom bothering                      me, so leave me the fuck alone.                       get away from me, it'll do you                       only fuckin'good. okay? "

        render his voice PLEADING,         almost begging you to walk away,         he'd be damned to let himself         harm you through the process ; ;         curiosity always kills that cat,          god forbid the ending ever be different,          he can rip you to pieces,          then leave you for the crows to                           s  a  l  v  a  g  e -----         yes, he's an asshole, but          inhumane isn't quite as fitting,          do you think he wanted to          turn into this THING ?

                                   there's a softness to your voice,                                                 & light in your eyes that simply                                                grows brighter upon mention                                                of your unborn child, you are                                                 an i n n o c e n c e, that he'd be broken                                                to watch be SLAUGHTERED by                                                his jagged darkness,                                                 his soul has long since been jaded:                                                 as if one still lived inside him,                                                     ( every part of him is DEAD ) 

       " if you want some fuckass          to talk to, & shit like that ; ;           then we can talk sometime          later, why the hell not.                                 but right now,           I need you to go home,           protect that baby of yours,           she's going to be healthy--          but only if you leave right          about fuckin'now, okay? " 

                                              this hunger will consume him,                                                he is no longer sure if he can                                               still hold the monster within him,                                               his stomach is g r o w l i n g :                                                we're both so close to the graveyard,                                                just a few more paces,                                                merely a few more steps.                                                the smirk that once danced on                                               his lips has faded ; ;                                                replaced with an almost repugnant                                                              S T A R E---                                               quit while you're ahead, right? 

#lctha #he's a ghoul #he eats the dead #so if you're dead then that's different #but he's p sure you're alive and breathing

[adoliret]

; ; ( bloodthxrsty ) 

        “It was literally onE CUPCAKE!"                      he’s not crying.                        you’re crying.

          " that wAS MY CUPCAKE U WHORe. "                               that's right u better                             fuckin'cry u lil BITCH            " i bET U EAT ALL THE CUPCAKES                 ON THE FIRST DATE, U SLUT. " 

#bloodthxrsty #SHH

[adoliret]

                       " hey twinkie dick---"                  & a joint is placed so gently                 between his lips,                  smirk painting onto his features :                  do not confuse this expression,                 it means he's so fucking close                 to snapping your god damn neck.                  his eyes dart over you,                  a laugh so very tempted to                                      s  u  r  f  a  c  e ,                  don't be silly !!                  there's no way in hell he'd                  give you the satisfaction of                  his laughter, not at all.

                                          deafening music rang within his ears,                                            each strobe light flashing through                                           the more than dimly lit room,                                           suppose parties were always                                                            d  a  r  k   &   l  o  u  d                                            for a reason, weren't they? 

                his fingers wrapped around a                 pill bottle, gaze lingering upon                 hands, before setting the                  container onto your palms ; ;                  consider it some shitty ass gift,                 there truly isn't any other name for it.                         " quit being such a                           buzz kill,  take it. " 

#sxlitarius #ashidsa i hope this is ok!

[adoliret]

                  " stop fucking follow me. "                       & his eyes grew crimson,                       much like the color you                       were so close to bleeding,                       don't you dare take another                      fucking step closer to him ; ;                      his fingers will be wrapped                       around your neck so ( quickly )                       you won't have the time to                                       G A S P ---                       get some fucking rationality. 

                                             a smirk so repugnant slowly                                              crept onto his lips as he stared:                                               oh he could imagine slitting                                              your throat & then sinking his                                              teeth into your rotting flesh ;                                               he was far too starving to                                               care whether or not you've                                              finished choking out your last breath.                                                   (  you shouldn't have kept                                                      following him, you twat.  ) 

                   brows furrowed together,                     he'll give you one last chance,                     remember your beating heart                    depended on it, so answer                                             w  i  s  e  l  y ,                     or your blood will paint his                    lips, within a few mere seconds.                    " why are you following me ? " 

#deathxhound #i hOPE THIS IS OK BB