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{ it’s 1:29am PST and I just got home. Like I said, work is a killer! Hoping to do replies tomorrow, loves. }

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handwriting { because ily and need some cheer }

Keep reading

#queasymortician #{ ooc. leooooooooooo. *snuggles you* I’m gonna keep this forever on my blog okay? okay. } #{ ooc. I’m in a funk but I have the best mutuals ever }

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#sweet serial killer { fc }

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pclehorse:

“Unapologetic? I like that in a man.” She admits a soft chuckle and  when he took a step forward. The question she loved the most. What was she? She was a Goddess. She was the Fourth. She was the end. But she would toy with him for just a little while longer. “I am just a random person. Nothing more. Nothing less.” The lie slipped from her tongue like satin. “What about you?”

“Hm. Two minutes in and I already want to make you drown in a pool of your own vomit,” the tip of my tongue ‘ clicked ’ against the roof of my mouth. Let’s call it irritation. “I don’t like being lied to. It implies that the other person---- that’s you----- thinks I’m a fucking idiot.” At least this one was pretty for a liar, Да? “Do I look like an idiot to you?”

#pclehorse #{ ooc. hits alexi with a newspaper }

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PROMO GRAPHIC in honor of that anon ------ because I’m awesome

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devilhimsclf:

{ in honor of October coming, who wants to do some seriously dark threads with a serial killer? 😃😉🙃 }

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Your blog. Your rules. You do what makes YOU happy. 100%.

{ *snuggles you* Thanks. I’m not going to sit here and pretend I’m not a little hurt… but feeling the support helps. Love you. }

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Someone isn't paying attention to this asshole murderer. What's the old adage? Don't judge a book by its cover? Suck my dick, other anon.

{ Thank you, friend. I don’t know who you are, obviously, but I love you }

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Your previous url was WAY better (seriously, if you don't want it I'll take it!) and made more sense. You actually look 100% like a Damon blog now. Just saying.

{ My URL is based off of the Fincher film Se7en as I already posted in an update about it. And seriously? You must not be paying close enough attention, then.

Do I use Ian’s face? Yes.

Do I RP with people who use TVD face claims? You bet, and that’s my choice.

Most important question though: does Alexi’s voice sound like Damon? No.

You should read what I write and not just look at my graphics. Just saying: 100%.

PS, @MercurialCrow is the best Damon in the world. I would never write Damon, or try, because I respect them so much.

Thanks for being an ass. Really, I appreciate it. }

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devilhimsclf‘s 50+ followers biased list ----

what are all you doin’ here? i love you.

@gcdherself @harlechild @plushsang @baewind @spoopymorticiann @normalwitch @fissarsi @fmninty @failednirvana @terrifiesthem @insomniiiac @impuredarling @ignikinetic @inanis-sanguine @leadpetals @pclehorse @tiiinkerbel

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                                  THIS SONG        -  -  -    (  is about  o b s e s s i o n   )

Ind. Sel. Priv. Hayley St. Claire                    of PLUSH                     as adored by Mimi

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― caitlyn siehl

#gcdherself #{ ship: && you deserve better ... rolex }

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                                          GOD and the DEVIL are raging inside me

dual promo for the original canon characters alexi dimitrov && rowen smith | written by VAMP && LILITH | triggering / nsfw | muns of age | ian somerhalder && kat graham fcs

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PTSD sufferers don’t get to move on. This is how the disease works. Forgiveness, acceptance, inner peace–all of things are well and good, but at the end of the day, PTSD doesn’t care. You’re still going to jump when someone slams a door. You’re still gonna have nightmares. The trauma is not just a horrible event or experience. It’s a life sentence. It’s a burden that cannot be shed.

Ever (via heroes-get-made)

#dreams of red { musings }

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‘ Al-lex-i… ’ Christ, Ro made my name sound like a regular NABOKOV classic: the tip of the tongue taking a trip of three steps down the palate to tap, at three, on the teeth—– some shit like that. Fuck yeah. From her mouth, it was a revelation.

“UNN-g!” I groaned, spurred on by every little whine, every moan, every breathless pant. In times like this, it was the desperation that sunk its teeth the deepest, teasing out the killer instinct like a shot of heroin to an addict.

But with her… It was more than that. Was this what all those romance novels were always bitching about? I was outside of myself, the moment slipping passed the limits of my control. I wanted—- NO! I needed—-

“Again,” I growled, the tip of my tongue edging just over her lower lip as the first finger hooked inside, sinking knuckle-deep into her sweet, little cunt. “Tight,” I gasped, jaw going lax, gaze burning with that oh so primal need. “So fucking tight.” I wouldn’t move again: not for the entire night unless she said it again: Alexi. “You know what you have to do to get what you want,” my voice was a heated rasp. “Just one word.” I wriggled my fingers, to let her taste what it could be like. “One word and I make you cum screaming…”

I promise.

#gcdherself #{ v: killer smile ( main v no. 2 ) } #{ crawling inside: nsfw } #{ ooc. whelp... fuck me sideways guys }

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plushsang:

@devilhimsclf plotted

Eyes glitter, fascination clouding the brown irises which gaze upon a favored writer. A love for specific literature sparked by her deceased brother blazes strong in her heart &. pushes her to extend a worn hardback towards the author. She might blush ( a light rosey tinge ) in a humble moment of nerves and flip open the front cover for him to sign.

“ One of our songs was inspired by this, you know. ”

I didn’t need to look up to know who it was: I recognized her voice. “Plush inspired by one of my novels... I’ve moved up in the world.” While scrawling on the inside cover of her book, I read aloud, “Dear Hayley & Jack, Glad I could put a little music in your soul. Best wishes always, A.D.” When I finally looked up from the page, electric blues cut the flesh from bone with their intensity.

"You know, it’s funny: I didn’t expect you to be more beautiful than your picture,” I shrugged. "You learn something new every day.” And then I flashed her that million dollar smile. “Thanks for stopping by.”

#plushsang #{ v: close enough to kill ( plush ) }

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psa -- please take your time.

                    The community has been growing MORE & MORE supportive overtime. Most roleplayers do not mind the length of time that it takes for you to reply to things, which is WONDERFUL!! But, there are still some people who actually do mind the length of time, so please REBLOG this if you are not bothered by the time it takes for your roleplay partner to reply to you, and would much rather prefer them to be COMFORTABLE and HAPPY. 

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