S O C I A L I T E

✞ נυℓιαη ωуαtt ✞ I may be easy -- easy to [ нαтє ] -- BUT YOU'RE SO FUCKING EASY easy to [вяєαк] [ᵒᵘᵗᵒᶠᵖᵉᵃʳᶫˢ﹔ ᵇᵒʸ⋅ ˢᵒᶜᶦᵃᶫᶦᵗᵉ⋅ ᵈᵒᵉˢᶰ'ᵗ ᶜᵃʳᵉ ʷʰᵃᵗ ʸᵒᵘ ᵗʰᶦᶰᵏ ᵒᶠ ʰᶦᵐ⋅ ᶰᵃᶦᶫˢ ᶜᵒˢᵗ ᵐᵒʳᵉ ᵗʰᵃᶰ ʸᵒᵘʳ ʰᵒᵘˢᵉ⋅ ˢᵒᵐᵉʰᵒʷ ᵃᶠᶠᶫᶦᵃᵗᵉᵈ ʷᶦᵗʰ ˢᵗᵃʳᶠᶫᵉᵉᵗ﹔ ᶜᵃᶰ'ᵗ ᵇᵉ ᵇᵒᵗʰᵉʳᵉᵈ ʷᶦᵗʰ ᶦᵗ ᵃᵗ ᵃᶫᶫ⋅ ˢᶦˢᵗᵉʳ ᶦˢ ᵃ ʳᵉᶰᵒʷᶰᵉᵈ ᶰᵘʳˢᵉ ᵃᵇᵒᵃʳᵈ ᵁˢˢ ᴹᵁ ᶜᴱᴾᴴᴱᴵ⁻⁻ᵃᶰᵈ ʰᵉ'ˢ ᵃᵗ ʰᵒᵐᵉ, ᵇᵉᶜᵃᵘˢᵉ ᵃᶫᶦᵉᶰˢ ʷᵒᶰ'ᵗ ʳᵉʷᵃʳᵈ ʰᶦᵐ ʷᶦᵗʰ ᵈᵉᶜᵃᵈᵉᶰᶜᵉ⋅] "--men are so full of greed today, they'll sell anything for a little piece of money." "...And to be honest, I'm not bothered by that at all."

[charming--hubris]

     ' ... '

[hallowsevenin]

His eyes widen at the words and a bright flush spreads from his ears, over his nose, and down, down, down. “I’m s-sorry!” Frick. He messed up. 

[charming--hubris]

              ' it's okay, only because you're truthfully--quite pretty. '

[ ruthless laugh, flaxen with playful and malicious intent; somehow seeming graceful, beautiful, and eloquent. despite having a soft and pleasant aftertaste--it was meant to condone prudence and slight scrutiny. ]

[hausofandrejapejic-blog]

andrej pejic & rick genest 

[rulesfear]

  ❝Good.❞

[charming--hubris]

' --... and you're quite satisfied leaving the house looking like that. '

[hallowsevenin]

No. Haley hates attractive people. Get away from him. “H-hello.” Fuck. He messed up. He messed up. Fuck. 

[charming--hubris]

         ' i don't really recall telling you that you could talk to me. '

[ julian smiles in response; he's charmed by the boy's humble nature and the quiver that had made itself evident upon speaking was--for a lack of a better word--alluring, attractive. ]

[an-andreja-pejic-blog]

Shot by Jason Kim for Playing Fashion Magazine Ukraine

October 2011

[charming--hubris]

                ' how unsightly. '

[xmotus-deactivated20131014]

                   —hm?

          [ he isn’t sure whether the blonde had been speaking to him or not— and for some, most likely self conscious, reason, Khaiel’s sure it is him the grunt is directed to. however, his face doesn’t change, he merely comes to a halt, head turning ever so slightly. ]

                                Pardon?

[charming--hubris]

        [ julian offers a small giggle, settling upon a position that did more harm than good, in light of his lengthy, thin--borderline emaciated figure. androgynous exterior graced with artificial means to enhance his facial features; cosmetics thickly, yet beautifully applied in successful attempts to make him the most stunning man within 5 parsecs of the large, san francisco home. ]

                     'oh -- '

'nothing,'  [ a smirk. ] 'it's just...'

[charming--hubris]

         [ raises an eyebrow upon scaling the person standing ever so expectantly before him, with his dull blue eyes--made extravagant by the likes of thick eyeliner and glitter layered heavily, surrounding his tear ducts. he looks the individual up and down, clearly in judgement. ]

'..who are you.              --and why are you in my house.'

[charming--hubris]

[ in the most condescending of tones, he tilts his head at the boy; not sure if it's a man or a boy--he blinks, making sure that his voice is audible enough to be heard--tone low enough, so that it seems as though he's talking to only himself. ]

                     ' --... ew. '

[charming--hubris]

WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE INANIMATE OBJECT?

"My vanity."                "Probably."