GUNSLINGER

               yeah my baby has a baby but it’s NOT me                        it’s an AK47 semi-automatic gun                 and he loves her more than he loves me                        ( indie tate langdon | selective )

[diiabolus]

sOOOOO its been forever but i kinda wanna bring this blog back

[seidkonaz]

[diiabolus]

tell me it isn’t true, what i’ve been hearing about you. about what? your behavior. god, after all these missteps, we finally have somebody in this house that can maybe help you. tell me you did not crawl on top of that man’s wife.

mama, you can’t tell violet, okay?

[diiabolus]

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[noidflower]

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[diiabolus]

[diiabolus]

                             CRASH CRASH CRASH

         let's hope you had no  intentions  of  sleeping  tonight  in             particular,  for,  the  lost  boy  has  made  an  evening  out  of             sending   each   object  in  his  reach  shattering  against  the             nearest wall with animalistic bellows and  bloody  palms, for             he can't seem to ignore the carnage that scrapes at his skull.

                                         JUST THANK YOUR GOD                                 that he's taken objects as his victims. 

[starredsoul]

His hands shake something furious, and you don’t know how to stop them, don’t know if they belong to a killer or a lover, or if there’s even a difference anymore. His shadow dances with yours in the streetlights; your darkness has found a kindred spirit, but you are still trying to take the fear from his mouth. Demons and angels are at war inside of him, and you swear to love every single one, swear to love him wicked, swear to love him holy. He is licking prayers he stopped believing into your mouth; if you thought kissing him would save him, you were dead wrong.

Emily Palermo, On Loving A Monster (via starredsoul)

[taintedsuicide-deactivated20161]

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And for a split second a hand darling reaches forward.     Fingers dream to tangle within the  golden locks the pup bestowed.   Just one pet, it couldn’t hurt…     But we don’t let our fingers  become reacquainted with the past.     Dignity  won’t allow it. We can’t allow it. You’re nothing but a fading photograph    haunting our closet.                                     ❝I’m fucking fantastic, Tate.❞ Our sarcasm, unlike us, hasn’t died. Can’t you feel the pain slithering out of us?      Not that it  should worry you—    or anyone for that matter.  What’s the point when             you’re drowning  in the lake of Styx?                Let us sink away. 

[diiabolus]

         such a stubborn monster he is  --  unable  to  leave  the  space             of your adorning side until you utter the inevitable phrase GO AWAY             oh but the air remains silent  and  he  remains  grounded -- a  somber             frown tugging at his features while his  feet  shift  back  and  forth  in             response to the harsh words falling from your flower  petal  lips -- of             course he knows you far too well  to  fall  for  your  sarcastic  tongue.

                                                  "---- i miss you, violet."

            his words are hopeful as if such a statement would bring you back to             his awaiting arms despite all the  c a r n a g e  he's caused.

                                                    HE'LL WAIT FOREVER                                                           if he really has to.

[diiabolus]

                                   ɪᴛ·s ᴀ ғɪʟᴛʜʏ ɢᴏᴅᴅᴀᴍɴ                                      ʜ ᴏ ʀ ʀ ᴏ ʀ  s ʜ ᴏ ᴡ

                                           ( i. ) ( ii. ) ( iii. )

[walxx-blog]

[taintedsuicide-deactivated20161]

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❝Could you just, I don’t know leave me alone—-       We shrug,    shaking off the demons       that stick to us like leeches.    We’re       not exactly thrilled with you-        not        like we used to be.      We used to be       attracted to your sense of   morbidity       but now we find you utterly repulsive. —-I’m not in the mood to play.❞ 

[diiabolus]

       lo and behold your eternal  angel  of  death  has  made          another  appearance,  for,  he's   become   somewhat  of  a          shadow to you ( he just can't help himself ) oh and he's as          D E L U S I O N A L as ever -- innocent eyes and frowning          lips following in the wake of your stinging words.

                         "---- i'm just making sure you're okay."

                                                HE'D LOSE IT                                        if you were anything but.

[diiabolus]

gotta make icons & then i'll start writing & whatnot

[diiabolus]

yes hello. i am bringing this blog back.

[diiabolus]

im gonna try to get some replies done tonight but no promises because I'm in a really bad mood like 10/10 might kill someone

[jimmydarling-deactivated2016122]

The one thing about the dead is they’ve got nothing left to lose.

[diiabolus]

i just want one season where evan peters character doesn't revolve around a romance like wtf

[fionagoddess]