BEAUTY CAN BE DEADLY.

[bloody-elijah]

2x01 “The Return”

[bitchscorned-blog]

                    lips quirk upwards at the corners   :   she eyes him with curious intensity,  reserved   yet   glaring.   (   such a handsome man.  why did you let me ruin you ?   )   ❛   you know what they say, matty...   ❜   a shrug of her shoulders, blonde curls spilling down her back as her lips part   ---------------   it almost resembles a smile.   ❛   you’re never supposed to drink alone.  pour me something, then we’ll talk.   ❜

&. @carnized !

[clairelizabethfraser]

“What are you doing to me, you plague of a girl?” he whispered.

“If I’m a plague, then you should keep your distance, unless you plan on being destroyed.” The weapons still in her grasp, she shoved against his chest.

“No.” His hands dropped to her waist.

“Destroy me.”

[bitchscorned-blog]

matt : hates her w/ a burning passion but Also buys her diamonds

                    now i’m not saying sugar daddy… but i’m saying sugar daddy 

[bitchscorned-blog]

               ❛   glass slippers   ---------------    ❜   her voice laced with saccharine   :   her smile no longer resembles a sneer, but a friendly grin.   (   naive girl.   )   ❛   i imagine they’re uncomfortable, no ?   it would be a shame if something were to happen to them...    ❜   innocent shrug of her shoulders   :   a girlish giggle.   ❛   ...while you’re wearing them. what would happen if they broke ?   imagine all that blood.    ❜

&. @ofmiidnight !

[awesomegaydar-a]

       “ flattering – I enjoy making men weep in general. what could your dad possibly have done for you to enjoy the idea of him weeping like a kindergartener?” 

[bitchscorned-blog]

               ❛   well you see, sweetcheeks   ---------------   ❜   lithe limbs slide across the table as she leans forward, blonde hair falling across her face as she tilts her head   :   she’s like a middle school girl with a secret, smirk bright   &   gaze secretive.   ❛   daddy’s the devil.   ❜

[gamerspirit]

She was perfect, pure maddening sex, and she knew it, and she played on it, dripped it, and allowed you to suffer for it.

Charles Bukowski, Factotum (via gamerspirit)

[auntmetanoia-deactivated2015072]

[wordmarked]

         i have scars on my palms and the insides of my fingers.                    there is blood in my mouth and staining my clothes.                             i have died too many times to count and come back again stronger.

                 ( are you proud of me, momma? are you proud of me, pappa? )

[rhyangosling]

[azirphl]

              EYES NARROW AND FINGERS TWITCH, almost as though the urge to strike is an unbearable force coursing its way through his very nerve-endings. his gaze purposefully avoids the little girl closing the minor distance between them, instead taking up residence on the cigarette burning between tensed knuckles.                        ❛  HOW MANY CHANCES do i need to give you, hm? ❜

[bitchscorned-blog]

               ❛   ---------------   that depends.   ❜   it’s a role she plays particularly well   :   she is all simpers   &   purity   &   refined cowardice wrapped into a golden mane. she cowers at from his touch as though she has something to fear. she wonders if it makes him feel strong. his anger makes her giggle.   ❛   how many chances are you going to give me ?   ❜

[bitchscorned-blog]

               ❛   so you’re the girl   ---------------   ❜   she breathes a chuckle.  it’s almost funny.   ❛   ---------------   yes, you’re the girl that could make even my father cry.   ❜

&. @awesomegaydar !

[bitchscorned-blog]

HALF GODDESS   :   HALF HELL.               it’s currently almost 4am   &   the fact that the new anonymous inspired mr. robot trailer had be legitimately scared for a solid 5 minutes is a sign that i should probably head to bed. i’ll get around to the rest of the starters   &   replies i owe tomorrow !

[chandelyer-deactivated20241003]

[fahdes]

“If A is a success in life, then A equals x plus y plus z. Work is x; y is play; and z is keeping your mouth shut”  ― Albert Einstein

[bitchscorned-blog]

               ❛   do you ever stop complaining ?   ❜    words are uttered with acute vitriol   :   barbed tongue hooks deep,  testing the waters to see just what reaction she illicit.   (   she finds the naivety of the girl in front of her repulsive.  my oh my,  humans are quite foolish,  aren’t they ?   )   ❛   or better yet,  do you ever stop talking ?   ❜

&. @girlfated !

[bitchscorned-blog]

               ❛   YOUR  LIPSTICK   ---------------   ❜   eyebrow arches with piqued curiosity, a slight quirk of pouty lips that vaguely resembles what one might consider a grin.  nimble finger gestures   :   daddy never thought to teach her that pointing was rude.   ❛   what’s the shade ?   ---------------   ‘ paint the town in a man’s blood ‘ red ?  ‘ eat his heart out ‘ crimson ?   ❜

&. @petrovade !

[bitchscorned-blog]

HALF GODDESS   :   HALF HELL.                    i’d like to get more things started around here so consider this a starter call !  length   &   topic may vary !