okay so obviously this account is on a hiatus so i may temporarily move josie over to my multi until i have the brains to handle more than 2 accounts
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@trturre ❛❛ that little wager of yours ? count me in. ❜❜
𝐖𝐇𝐘 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐂𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐒 𝐇𝐀𝐕𝐄 𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 ?? have all the fun without the work. a friendly gamble on lives had been offered earlier in the day ——– gone without confirmation. ‘til now , ‘til she came strolling into [ 𝙼𝙰𝙺𝙴𝚂𝙷𝙸𝙵𝚃 ] staging area as claws were busy digging into white paint. ROLLING MAKEUP BETWEEN WARM PALMS TO SLATHER OVER BARE FEATURES. blue hues found her reflection behind him in cracked mirror : a smile pulling cheeks upwards. ❛❛ what made ya’ change your mind ? ❜❜ [ 𝙳𝙸𝙳𝙽’𝚃 𝙼𝙰𝚃𝚃𝙴𝚁 ! ! ]
bony frame not yet in costume would turn in chair , turn away from vanity to look at her in full. WHAT A DEVILISH GLINT IN EYES. ❛❛ 𝐚𝐧’ 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭’𝐝𝐲𝐚 𝐬𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐫 𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐬 ? ❜❜
not a betting kind , far more into setting the odds herself . controlling things . everything , if she could . alas , she knew when her match had been met . knew when to simply give in to desires and partake in some fun ( the kind that didn't consist of murdering INNOCENT CIVILIANS for once ) . small hands rest upon the door frame , head tilting to get a better view of the other , devilish grin on ashen features .
❛ change of heart . ❜
hands come up to push herself away from CRACKED & PAINT PEELING wood , a sigh emitting from cherry lips as she made her way the other . leaning over him without hesitation , slight digits help themselves to a fingerful of white paint , hovering it in front of his dishevelled features . ❛ hm . what's your biggest fear? you must have one seb . and , ❜ she'll connect digit with skin , trailing her paint laden finger down his face , giggling . ❛ don't lie . ❜
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hi! jus droppin in to lyk if u don’t follow my other blogs that i recently got a puppy so i have zero free time and if i do it’s spent trying to get a 30 minute nap! hopefully he stops being the spawn of satan soon and gives me some kind of break but yeah! i’ll be lurking on mobile if/when i get chance!
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𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐱 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐚𝐛𝐛𝐢𝐭 𝐬𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦 𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐚-𝐫𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐧’, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐩. —– independent oc loved by mini
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The hound stares down at the blonde, brows furrowed as if perplexed by her question. He takes a second to examine the situation, eyes shifting to the strands of hair tangled in the door before bringing a hand to move them. “done.”
there’s a small wince from the blonde , sounded under tightly shut lips to try and mask the discomfort as strands pull against her head , standing quickly once the other had finished . ❛ well you’re just a bundle of joy , aren’t you? ❜
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eyebrows furrow together at the sight of the knife, a relieved sigh leaving her. knives were a lot less painful than a bullet. bullets could shatter bone as well. knives just cut you up. it hurt but—…the damage was usually internal. not all around. no burns from the exit wound, not shattered bones. she didn’t mind the staring. she was used to it. she was unfazed. she can’t help but be unamused. “very funny. too bad i’m not easy to kill,” a dry laugh leaves her.
❛ what's FUNNY? i was being honest , ❜ something josie rarely ever was , but right now it helped her cause . ❛ pretty girls cause commotion and end up on the news . channel five don't want to broadcast an ugly homeless man if he's brutally murdered ; doesn't pull on the heart strings the same way . ❜ she'll sigh , MOCK SADNESS painted on her features . josie didn't care who it was that ended up on the other side of her knife , she just enjoyed the fear on their face . and , well , the other was hardly scared , so josie definitely wasn't going to waste her time .
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WHAT’S YOUR UNDERLYING MOTIF?
the dog
whether it’s the way you bare your teeth when backed in a corner, your loyalty, or your tendency to act on instinct, your reoccurring theme is the dog. like m.itski said “i get mean when im nervous, like a bad dog” or how h.alsey said “i won’t smile but i’ll show you my teeth” even when m.igos said “dance with my dogs in the night time” the essence of the dog runs through you. you’re tough and a quick draw on the outside, but if we got down to it we’d see you’re acting the only way you’ve ever known how. it doesn’t make you bad, survival is natural, your loyalty and determination is commendable. i don’t blame you for the way you act when your back is against a wall, but please remember to not bite the hand that feeds.
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tagging : @orionblood , @biirdbone , @samenkomen , @fuckingvictus + anyone!
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DIFFICULT PERSON TEST
you are an extremely difficult person to get along with (87.14%).
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tagging : anyone who wants to do it !!
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❛ you are the only real thing in my life. ❜
icy hues look up at him , TEETH SUNK into her bottom lip , smirking . with most , she'd hide her inside feelings with a blank canvas of a features upon her facial expression but not with lawrence . she wanted him to know exactly what she thinking . it gave her that extra element of power , knowing she had nothing to hide , nothing for him to use against her . or perhaps it was that she was opening up... no , DON’T BE SILLY ... but perhaps? nevertheless she'll fold her arms , head canting to the side as she was expecting him to continue , as if she wasn't satisfied with what he'd said . ❛ that's very sad , lawrence . ❜ bottom lip pouts , back pushing itself off the wall it was rested against , walking towards him . ❛ but thank you . ❜ she'll pat his cheek in a patronising manner to hide the fact her comment was genuine and that of sincere gratitude ; she wasn't quite ready to let him think she valued his company . @samenkomen / prompt.
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&. sacrillege
She lets the pill dissolve under her tongue, the bitterness overpowering her palate. A slight surprised at josie’s resonse. “ja —ich lebe seit drei jahren in deutschland.” The hound smiles, laying down on the ground with her arms behind her head. “what about you ? —most don’t tend to learn it unless they have to.”
the blonde nods at the other’s reply , managing to grab the gist of what she said . a dry SWALLOW , lips parting momentarily before closing again , planning her words carefully . ❛ my father went there on business trips and he took me with him . we were sometimes there for months so i learnt the basics . ❜ it sounded like he was doing it out of kindness ; josie failed to mention it was because her alcoholic mother was is no position to care for her . eyes avert her gaze , expression STILL UNFAZED despite the sensitive subject but they soon change to that of wonder she begins to see the changes in the light . the pill kicking in .
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Restocked my winged eyeball pins and made some other jewelry with real cicada wings and glass prosthetic eyes. The winged eyes are in my Etsy (link on profile) now, at least some of the others will be in the next few weeks but let me know if you want one in particular before then!
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WHAT KIND OF VILLAIN ARE YOU?
RIGHTEOUSLY EVIL .
you've been hurt . what you're doing is wrong . there is no doubt . but it's what you need to do . you were not going to roll over and let it just happen . so you did what you had to . and you will continue doing what you had to . when you die , its with fury in your eyes . your opponent says you're stubborn , having kept this up for this long . you laugh , and spit in their face . you curse them until your very last breath .
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tagging: anyone who wants to ! 🖤
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One of my bookcases.
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