Demented Beauty Queen

That just wont f*ucking die

[dementedbeautyqueens]

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Keera is a Mutual only, selective, indie OC in a Nomad/ Criminal.  That being said this blog contains a lot of triggers and I will not be tagging them.  Just assume if its a trigger, its here ( blood, violence, torture, metal illness, drugs....we got it over here.)

Please read my full Rules and Bio. I will follow from my main account.

She has been around and playing since 2012 so she is very flushed out and not exactly friendly unless she knows you so buyer beware.  

I am a pretty active Mun (35+) but I do not tolerate things on line that I would not tolerate IRL. We can write violent, mean things in threads but ooc mean-ness, passive aggressive behavior like vague posting and talking shit about stuff is just...silly and hurtful.  I wish I didn't have to say it but it's happened numerous times & breaks my heart every time. I will not fight on here. I will just unfollow and, if necessary, block.

With all of that please feel free to message me.  I love to plot. Discord available upon request.

[blckgirlacid]

I need my weird alone time or I will explode

[dementedbeautyqueens]

[le-bronzage-est-delicieux]

Veronica Tucci

[isl-equ-ay]

[mythshire]

✦ ⋆ 𖤓 ⋆ ✦ 𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐃 𝐎𝐍 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐒𝐋𝐄𝐄𝐕𝐄 ··· a collection of injuries tended in silence, pain worn like armour, the intimacy of being seen at your worst. genre: hurt and comfort, angst, romance, drama.

• You're bleeding through your shirt. Don't tell me you're fine. • How long have you been walking around like this? • I'm not going to hurt you. I just need to see how bad it is. • You should have told me the moment it happened. • Hold still. I mean it. Hold still. • This is going to sting. Bite down on something if you need to. • You've been hiding this for days, haven't you. • Who did this to you? I need you to tell me who did this. • Stop being brave for five minutes and let me help you. • I've seen worse. I've also seen men die from worse, so let me look at it. • I found the bandages in the trash. You want to explain that? • Don't you dare apologize for bleeding on me. • Your hands are cold. That's not a good sign. • I'm not angry. I'm terrified. There's a difference. • Come into the light. Let me see your face. • You should have stitches. I know you won't go. So sit down and let me do what I can. • You're white as a sheet and still trying to stand up straight. • I could hear you in the night. I didn't say anything. I'm saying something now. • Don't look at it if it makes it worse. Just look at me. • It's not weak to let someone see you hurt. • You came to me. Of all the places you could have gone, you came here.  • Lay back. You're not getting up until the color comes back to your face. • I'm not going to ask what happened. Not yet. First let me fix what I can. • You've been holding your left side since you walked in. Think I didn't notice? • This is going to leave a mark. I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. • I've patched up a lot of people in my time. None of them scared me like you do right now. • You could have died out there. You could have died and I would have been the last person to know. • Sleep. I'll be right here when you wake up. I'm not going anywhere. • You're allowed to make a sound. Nobody's watching. • I need you to stay awake for me. Just a little longer. Talk to me. • You're lucky the cut wasn't deeper.  • Stop apologizing for needing help. Stop it right now. • I've seen what it looks like when someone's used to this. That's what scares me most about you. • Tell me your name. Tell me what day it is. Stay with me. • You're going to be alright. I promise you.  • You went back out there after this? With this? • Nobody takes care of you, do they? That ends tonight. • I've been gentle with you. I need you to be honest with me in return. • You're safe now. You're here, you're safe, and I've got you. Just breathe.

[thoughtsdenubolous]

Thanks for being nice to me I’ll remember you forever

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[its-where-the-wild-things-are]

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[dementedbeautyqueens]

Quiet.

Keera stayed unnervingly quiet, her dark Onyx eyes on his face as he spoke about their personal prisons and the pain of isolation. Her face showed no real expression because...Well nothing he was saying made sense to her. She didn't understand it. She didn't know what he meant by home of people waiting for you. She didn't KNOW what it was like for people to even know your last name. She had never had any of those experiences. She didn't know what she was 'missing'.

"Even now you talk about people trying to get to know me. About walls. You're assuming anyone has tried." Her plush lips curled into a little, cat like smirk. "Even now old man, you assume that I've lost something, without knowing me enough to realize that some people, that I've never had it at all. You can't miss something that you've never had."

A little half snort came from her. "You're projecting onto me what you think I should have, the kind of life worth living. I've haven't started treating life as survival. This is what I've always known. One way or another. And trust me," She took a long pulled from her glass. "This is a far better life then the one I've had before."

Her inky, silky hair created a curtain to the side as she tilted her head to the side. "Unless your proposing a better offer?" A hint of amusement came back to her voice. "I do love hearing a good offer."

[oculusmaledictus]

"Fair," he admitted with a small nod. "That was unfair of me." A faint smile ghosted across his face. "Age has this unfortunate habit of convincing you that your tragedies are universal." His gaze lingered on her, gentler now. "If you've never had it, then I suppose I shouldn't mourn it on your behalf. That's your decision, not mine. I only hope you don't mistake familiarity for destiny. Those are two very different things." He let the words settle before the corner of his mouth curled upward again.

He chuckled quietly when she mentioned an offer, shaking his head. "There it is. I was wondering how long it would take before you tried to negotiate." He leaned forward slightly, resting an elbow on the table. "Very well. An offer." His pale eyes narrowed with playful interest.

"If you ever find yourself in the sort of trouble where your usual escape routes stop working, come to me before you decide disappearing is your only option. No fee. No debt. No clever contract hidden in the margins." He paused, the smile becoming almost mischievous. "In exchange, you permit me one luxury. I reserve the right to tell you 'I told you so' afterward, preferably while you're alive enough to argue with me about it."

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When her head tilted to the side in consideration, her dark hair fell in a curtain to the side. "I suppose after a while you see alot of peoples tragidies become common." She mused dark eyes catching his with a predators gaze. She normally tried to mask it. Tried to play innocent. It was easier to con people that way and when you looked like she did, people really really wanted to beleive it.

Of course because she had never leaned into being normal, really never stood a chance at being well adjusted, instead of mistaking anything for anything like he was worried about for some reason, she had just leaned into being a chaotic menace instead.

When he leaned forward she did too, a conspiritorial look on her face. Her eyebrows went up as he spoke. "Well I suppose when you're as old as you are you don't want material things anymore...besides you know....Miralax." She scoffed in a brutal tease. Of course that was right before she leaned in and tried to negotiate more. "So is this a single time offer? Or more then once. I want to ration my favors." She hummed.

[boyd-stevens]

THE HOUSEMAID 2025, dir. Paul Feig

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"On my way to make sure a certain waitress knows her place." @little-earthquakes-rp