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@frenzystoked
Crimewave 3, Moscow 2018
Listen, even Joey would find ghost hot okay.
neon ! joey // aesthetic // music inspo.
❝ ᵐᵃʸᵇᵉ ⁱ ˢʰᵒᵘˡᵈ ᵗʳʸ ʰᵃʳᵈᵉʳ 𝚈𝙾𝚄 𝚂𝙷𝙾𝚄𝙻𝙳 𝙻𝙾𝚆𝙴𝚁 𝚈𝙾𝚄𝚁 𝙴𝚇𝙿𝙴𝙲𝚃𝙰𝚃𝙸𝙾𝙽𝚂 i’m no quick-curl barbie i was never cut out for ₚᵣₒₘ qᵤₑₑₙ . ❞ ©
"Why did she choose you?" By she, of course, he means the Entity, and by choose he means pluck you from reality and put you into an endless killing game for your own amusement. Danny makes it sound a lot more casual than it is. He tips the blade of his knife and his mask mirrors his movements, gesturing to those who aren't there. "You and your little friends, I mean."
Why she choose them? She? Hold up. Ha. Don't think we are just gonna walk right passed that. Just what are you saying? That was some scandalous shit. "Damn, whatchu know about what it is? You get up close and personal with that? Nah man, for real. I'm serious. You got lots of curiosity 'bout my clique, but what's the deal with you?"
" Joey, I'm curious about somethin'. " he starts, a hand coming to rest on his hip as his head tilts a bit to the side. " Why do you stay with your little group? You could easily flourish solo, but why stay with them? "
"Because," Joey took that hit, and oof, she hit just right. Every nerve in his system had his mind singing, baby. Grinning, he puffed out circles of smoke. "When it comes down to it, I've got three bodies to throw into the maul of the beast."
@frenzystoked -> For her? He gently tugged and lifted up pink strands of hair. Licorice Princess, he mused. Candy Locks was another. Anything that came fluently off Joey’s tongue. He enjoyed rap and music after all.
𝙵𝙸𝙻𝙴𝙳 𝚄𝙽𝙳𝙴𝚁 -> give my muse a nickname ! ( always accepting ! )
@wiredsmile / “ you'll always have me. “
But who will have you, Licorice Princess, when you've been splayed apart on the surgical seat, ripped at the seams, bleeding, and left for dead?
You may be worth a Grammy, but he will treat your ass like a nominee.
“You sure 'bout that?” Joseph did not denounce she did because of course, she did. She always had, but he couldn't fathom why. What he questioned was her choice, so Joe warned, mostly mocked, in the ways he did best, a question that came with layers. Hidden meanings he'd have no qualms leaving you to solve yourself.
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jennifer was ditching the stupid bff necklace needy had gotten her as there was no need for it now when she heard someone speak behind her. turning to look at whoever spoke she mused it was lucky for them that she’d eaten already ( other wise they might have become her next meal ). “ i’m new in town. ” more like new to the country but semantics. “ got in a few hours ago, ” if she played her cards right she’d have a cute little tour guide, “ i was looking for someone as cute as you to show me around. i got a little lost. ”
Peep this, Mama raised no dumb bitch, but…sometimes reckless abandonment strolled up in his hood when a wild hot chick appeared. Damn shorty knew how to look good.
“Shoot baby,” A grin reached his eyes. “-who said you could sweet talk me? That’s my job.”
For real though, no matter how cautious Joseph had been about a possible minefield afoot, mama did raise a gentleman and a gentleman escorted Mademoiselles right outta the streets into the sheets. A fitting toll after taking a stroll.
“Look at that finesse. Shit, if I didn't know any better, I'd take you for a succubus.”
What a delicacy her soul was. Vibrant and pink like the locks framing her face. He grinned beneath his mask. She would be easy to devour within seconds. The cruel beast had her within his grasp, literally. Nothing could impede him from submerging her into a thick mist of darkness and slotting their lips, absorbing the soul into his awaiting mouth.
Of course, that would be effortless, and he wasn’t keen on ‘easy’. It was just not his style, you see. He liked his challenges, here and there, so why waste an opportunity like this? Such a choice was tragic, and he wrote sins and not tragedies.
“Bad thing, huh?” He crooned with a voice so unnatural. “What could have you done that was so bad, hm?”
CONT. / @wiredsmile
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