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#q.

still revamping.

i'll post the link here soon.

#outofdelusion.

#doing the blog revamp thing yeah.#outofdelusion.

#outofdelusion.#welp i feel unwanted.#see ya.

#rolls off to sleep.#outofdelusion.

there's no telling how she got here. she can taste a mixture of whiskey and the bitter burning of a cigarette on her tongue. everything else between just seemed to be flooding back; drenching and filling the darkest corners of her mind so she would have no recollection of the night's events. no remembrance of how her hand had reached inside of a gentleman's chest.

eyes flooded their feral shade of black, isolde curled her skeletal digits around the organ while enjoying the feeling of it thumping into her palm. it would have seemed eager --

gaze flashed up to meet the victim of the evening's face while the color began to drain from it. jaw completely slacked out, and all she could do was smirk. it wouldn't have taken much to dislodge his heart from within his chest. just a swift yank, with such force that it splintered his chest cavity and now sat comfortably in her hand.

she's not alone. (the rats are scurrying around and lapping up the blood while it collects and pools, yellow teeth nibbling the young man's body while it slumped.) she's not alone. (there's an elder not too far from her and he's equally dangerous but he's absolutely breathtaking, and all she wants to do is run her fingers over his skin to stain him with the sin she had just committed.) she's not alone. (the man is dead, the rats are scuttling and she's still holding the heart but this time, she's looking at him.)

she's looking at him and she's bloody, and he's still beautiful.

#xprocella #frickle #this is.#nonsense.

#v bummed out so.#going to do a few more things and then sleep.#outofdelusion.

infiniteserpent

↱ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴀᴍɪɴᴀᴛᴇ ↲

He can almost sense an inner darkness within the other being; something akin to his own being —- the mere power that radiated off of her was immense & he did not want to test the waters.

So, instead —- he merely watched.

castingdarkarchive

As much as she was used to staring, there's something about a gaze burning against the side of her face that almost makes her shift in her spot. It doesn't take much for Isolde to notice him, not that she'll react yet. She'll allow him to watch --

Maybe even wait for his next move.

#aaaay B)#infiniteserpent

elalusz

Hearts are wild creatures, that’s why our ribs are cages.

(via hxwlett)

#OH!!#{ x. élan vital. }

hi hun! i'm just wondering why you've given isolde so many fcs? but i also want to congratulate you on how well each one fits her character!

mostly because, isolde is incredibly greedy and needs to have a mask for every aspect of her existence, ngl. but also because !! her vessels are more her security blankets. she's terribly attached to them, and to her; each new vessel is sort of like a fresh start whenever she meets someone.

does this even make sense ?? i'm half asleep.

#[ sort of offended but also not offended i ]#[ thank you for the compliment though!! ]#Anonymous #{ x. oh shit not you again. }

ewatsondaily

#{ x. tarnished. }

asheathes

#fuckin g shit.#{ x. tarnished. }

#revamping forms page.#replies in a bit.#outofdelusion.

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