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Karen’s head tilts to ease the angle, letting Mara bring the kiss to her lips. Under her hand, she can feel the heat of Mara’s skin, and the thrumming of her pulse. It dizzies her to think that that’s her doing; that the noises escaping into their kiss are all for her… “Mm–” she leans forward as Mara pulls back, unwilling to let go of the kiss, and only catching herself after a moment. She opens her eyes to search the other woman’s face, about to ask Where did you go? and tug her close again when Mara takes care of that for her.

The second kiss, intense, pulls a moan from her throat. Her hand slips to the back of Mara’s neck, urges her closer even as Karen moves in, wanting more of her, her body heat, the sweet smell of her skin, her hair. Her voice is breathless–and her smile, that ever-present thing, is audible in it–when she says sweetly, teasingly, “Nothing you won’t enjoy. I promise.” Then she pulls Mara back for more.

MARA’S MIND IS IN OVERDRIVE, head spinning, attempting to drink in everything that’s happening right now. mara felt like a young girl again, never been kissed and in awe of affection -- it was as if she’ had never experienced intimacy before. but despite her many romps over the years, nothing quite matched up to this. & IT WAS ONLY A KISS. her heart was like a beating drum, beating more times a minute now than it had in centuries. palms are sweating, a certain vulnerability taking over her as she gets lost in this moment --- a moment that she doesn’t want to end. she could remain like this with karen forever and never grow bored -- that she was sure of. “ i’ll enjoy it all, i’m sure -- “ no more can be said as she’s pulled for more, the sweet taste of karen’s lips against her own is still as exciting as it was the first time. she’s addicted; hooked on the taste, the feeling, the moment. he hands move to cup the sides of the woman’s face, the warm tips of her fingers stroking along jawline as thumbs circle the flesh beneath her chin. she deepens the kiss, passion flowing from her as she allows tongue to finally make an appearance. & she brushes muscle against the other woman’s, only briefly, but it’s present no less.

hands make their way upwards, roaming through brunette locks once again. but this time, she’s a little ROUGHER, grasping strands within her palm and tugging just a little. she can’t help herself, the butterflies in her stomach driving her WILD with a lust like no other. hips glide forward, pushing against the other’s body, wanting to feel as much of her as she possibly can. “ we can stop whenever you want to ... “ a breathy whisper, muffled due to the fact that mara cannot remove her lips from karen’s. SHE DOESN’T WANT TO. “ i don’t want to do anything that you don’t want to do. “ what happened to the mara who thrived on control? the woman who GOT what she wanted and didn’t take no for an answer? she felt different -- ALIVE, for the first time in a long time and it was pleasant. she could get used to this, but only for karen. “ i just -- “ she finally pulls away, but hovers lips over those that oppose her. she has to stay close. she doesn’t want to move away. “ i want you SO BAD. “

#whatwakes #* ᶤ ᵏᶰᵒʷ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ᵍᵒᵈ ᵉˣᶤˢᵗˢ ⁻⁻ ᶤ ʰᵉˡᵈ ʰᵉʳ ᶤᶰ ᵐʸ ʰᵃᶰᵈˢˑ ⁽ ; ᵖʳᶤᵛᵃᵗᵉ ᵛᵉʳˢᵉˑ ⁾#(●´ω｀●)

like this post if it’s cool for me to hop into ur im and PLOT GR8 THINGS.

#* ᵇᵉ ᵃᶠʳᵃᶤᵈ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵉ ᵒˡᵈ ⁽ ; ˢᵗᵃʳᵗᵉʳ ᶜᵃˡˡˑ ⁾#[ bc y'all are gr8 and we can make sweet baby threads w / our muses. ]#[ u know u wanna. ]

@whatwakes

Karen tilts her head into Mara’s hand as it strokes through her hair, her teeth briefly pressing into her lower lip. It’s not the kind of touch she’s usually given–if it were anyone else, she might even pull away–but in this charged, intimate moment… Mara’s touch feels good. It feels right. “Yes,” she says. She covers Mara’s hand with her own again and turns her head to press a kiss into the other woman’s palm. Her voice is softer, breathier. “I’d like that.” She looks at Mara’s face, searching her expression, her smile. Can it really be that no one else gets to see something so genuine, so beautiful? Is it really Karen that’s brought it out of her, before anyone else? She has to reach out to the other woman then, slowly, giving her time to react if she still doesn’t want to be touched; what she wants is to lay her hand on the side of Mara’s neck and gently pull her in so that she can kiss that smile.

CERULEUN ORBS FLICKER SHUT as a delicate kiss is placed to the flesh on her palm, but they soon reopen and relocate the other woman with her gaze. fuck, mara’s smiling again. the corner of her lips are POINTING upwards, the expression tugging at her mouth and forming so effortlessly. she watches as karen reaches towards her, acknowledging her movement and leaning in to the touch, allowing the other’s hand to rest against the side of her neck, nestled within thick locks of COPPER. but she doesn’t give karen the satisfaction of initiating the kiss. she continues with her movement forward, guiding face towards face until the warm petals of her lips meet with those that oppose her.

eyes close again, this time tighter, the mood of her kiss turning quickly from chaste to PASSIONATE. soft mumbles leave her as the embrace persists, lips moving slowly, deepening the kiss until she felt dizzy by it. and for a moment, she can feel the racing of her heart, noting the way her lips tingled against the other’s and how her breathing hitched once she finally pulls away. “ -- fuck. “ the word leaves her without much warning, escaping pale lips through a breathy whisper. & it isn’t long before she initiates a second kiss, though this one shorter and harder, an obvious sign that she regretted ending the moment so prematurely. “ what are you doing to me? “

#whatwakes #* ᶤ ᵏᶰᵒʷ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ᵍᵒᵈ ᵉˣᶤˢᵗˢ ⁻⁻ ᶤ ʰᵉˡᵈ ʰᵉʳ ᶤᶰ ᵐʸ ʰᵃᶰᵈˢˑ ⁽ ; ᵖʳᶤᵛᵃᵗᵉ ᵛᵉʳˢᵉˑ ⁾#* ᵖᵒˢᵗ ᵗʸᵖᵉ ⁽ ; ᵖᵃʳᵃᵍʳᵃᵖʰˑ ⁾

@whatwakes

“Well… You don’t have to fall in love if you don’t want to.” If she were younger, a lack of love might turn her away from Mara entirely–with apologies, but she’d still go. She used to worry about not finding the one, about not having real love, and she only wanted to be with people who could give her that. After her divorce, and the relationships she’s had since, that seems less important to her. She’s no less of a romantic… But she sees romance in different things now. Why press Mara for something she can’t freely give? Some people have trouble with love. Moreover, there’s the undefined nature of whatever is happening between them; not to mention the age gap. (Karen, still mistaken, thinks that Mara is younger than her by at least ten years.) All good reasons to keep the pressure off, and to just have fun. “You can just be happy and…” She lifts her shoulders. “See where things go.”

“ I DIDN’T SAY THAT I DIDN’T WANT TO. “ whilst mara wasn’t the type to fall in love, she wouldn’t close her mind and completely disregard those feelings. perhaps she hadn’t found the one yet -- PERHAPS HER LOVE was being saved for somebody who truly deserved it. & as she looked at karen, despite how little they had known another for, mara knew, or at least she believed, that such feelings could surface soon enough. “ time will tell whether or not i’m capable of such thing. but you’re right -- “ she pauses, for just a second. the hand on karen’s cheek moves upwards and brushes through dark hair, tucking it behind the other woman’s ear without much thought. “ -- i can just be happy and see how things go. “ she’d try, for KAREN. all she can do is try. “ we’re off to a good start, you’re the first person to make me smile in years. “ and give her butterflies, but she chooses not to speak that out loud. “ that means more to me than anything else. “ mara’s only loyalty had been to her god, but she understood that it was about to change. it was funny, really -- how one person could change your beliefs. it was all happening so quickly. “ ... CAN I kiss you again? “ for longer, this time.

#whatwakes #* ᵗᵒ ᵇᵉ ᵈᵉᶜᶤᵈᵉᵈ ⁽ ; ᵛᵉʳˢᵉˑ ⁾#[ * churns this out before sleep. * ]

a-crimsonmalice

ME: the top picture is carol and the bottom picture is liz BECCA: and i’m in the middle in a cate sandwich

#WHY AM I LIKE THIS

@whatwakes

Karen’s eyes close a moment in pleasure, pressing her cheek into Mara’s hand. When she opens them again, she finds the other woman looking at her, and she can’t help it; there’s her smile again. “I’m sure that can be arranged,” she says, and her smile takes on an impish cast. She covers Mara’s hand with her own, gives it a squeeze. “It’s good to see you smile, too.” It’s even better to be able to bring Mara out of her loneliness, the circuit of her self-destructive thoughts. To make her happy. That’s all Karen wants.

HER SMILES COME SO RARELY. centuries had passed when the expression on her lips had only ever been faux -- UNTIL NOW. her lips don’t shift from their contented position, eyes wide and sparkling with a new found emotion that she HAD NEVER been given the chance to experience before. it was overbearing and terrifying and ... LOVELY. there’s that word again, the word MARA had been trying so hard to dismiss. & yet, despite her previous disapproval of said word, she actually felt it for this moment. MARA FELT LOVELY. ❛ you need to stop with these compliments, really. it’s going to start getting confusing once the inevitable happens and i start GETTING feelings for you. ❜ she had no doubts that it would happen. nobody had ever made mara feel like this. it had to mean something. ❛ i’m not the type to fall in LOVE. ❜

#whatwakes #[ oh fuck. ]

"You got what you wanted."

MEME : KILL YOUR DARLINGS.

ACCEPTING ・ @priideful

WHILST, YES – SHE DID HAVE THE HEART of some poor innocent man in her hands, she hadn’t received what she had truly wanted. having made a huge fuss in the middle of the forest, PEOPLE gathered to watch the woman with the head of a bull tie up and DANCE around the quivering body of some helpless guy before plunging a blade deep into his chest and pulling out his heart. DAMARA realises now that she had made a mistake. she stops her chant: lo lo bromios, lo lo dendrites, lo lo eleutherios, lo lo enorches, lo lobacchus, understanding that it had been for NAUGHT. her god hadn’t showed up, he hadn’t answered her call. and here she was, an organ dripping with SANGUINE liquid in her hands and a group of horrified people glaring at her.

❛ this is not what i wanted, you stupid girl. ❜ red hair returns, no longer does the MAENAD look like herself. her eyes are wide, disapproval filling her piercing blue orbs. & then she throws the heart into the crowd, caring less about who gets hit and more about the mess that she’s made. ❛ – he should have showed up. DIONYSUS should have taken that idiot of a man as his host. ❜ alas, he had STOOD HER UP, again.

#priideful #* ᵖᵒˢᵗ ᵗʸᵖᵉ ⁽ ; ᵖᵃʳᵃᵍʳᵃᵖʰˑ ⁾#* ᵗᵒ ᵇᵉ ᵈᵉᶜᶤᵈᵉᵈ ⁽ ; ᵛᵉʳˢᵉˑ ⁾#tw: murder #tw: blood #nsfw #[ iDEK WHAT THIS IS. ]

roleplayextravaganza

imagine a modern bonnie & clyde au !!!

they’re in a hotel room and muse a sees the police car from their window. “oh sHIT, we gotta go!” but muse b is still in the shower ( Γ˚Д˚)Γ

gimme one last kiss because we go in, not because I’m scared we’ll get caught but because shit, those lips.

muse a gets shot in the foot. muse b gets revenge: *kicks the attackers knee* DON’T *kicks their ribs* YOU *kicks their private parts* TOUCH *hits head with side of their gun* HIM/HER

“the only thing you’ll ever steal from me is my heart” — “…well actually I’ve stolen some of your jewelry once too” ¬_¬

muse a helping muse b escape from prison

muse a waiting twenty years for muse b to come out of prison

muse a not being able to wait for muse b to come out of prison ಥ⌣ಥ

#[ SOMEBODY PLS. ]#[ DO THESE THINGS W / ME. ]

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15 Associations.

herfrenzy-blog

rustedgun:

fill in the answers you most associate your character to with each question.

1. animal. bull 2. colour. red 3. month. october 4. song. red red wine ( UB40 ) 5. number. 666 6. day or night. night 7. plant. rose 8. smell. cigarette smoke and floral perfume 9. periodic element. lithium 10. season. winter 11. place. the woods 12. food. anything meaty 13. astrological sign. gemini 14. element. fire 15. drink. red wine

#* ᶤᵗ'ˢ ᵃ ᵒᶰᵉ ʳᵒᵃᵈ ᵗʳᶤᵖ ᵗᵒ ʰᵉˡˡ ⁽ ; ˢᵗᵃᵗˢˑ ⁾#[ headcanons abt wine are coming soon tbh. ]

Kill Your Darlings (2013 Movie): Sentence Starters

"Some things, once you've loved them, become yours forever."

"They become part of who you are."

"That was beautiful, kid."

"Be careful, you are not in Wonderland."

"I've heard the strange madness long growing in your soul, in your isolation but you fortunate in your ignorance."

"You who have suffered find where love hides, give, share, lose, lest we die unbloomed."

"You wrote that?"

"You asked me to."

"Another lover hits the universe. The circle is broken."

"But with death comes rebirth."

"And like all lovers and sad people, I am a poet."

"First thought, best thought."

"I was a kid, and you dragged me into your perverted mess."

"How can you say that?"

"You know that's not true."

"I will never give up on us."

"You're pathetic."

"It's brilliant, no?"

"It's missing some periods and commas."

"It's better than anything you've ever written."

"I use periods and commas."

"Fuck you! You're a phony."

"You said I was everything to you. You are everything to me. Everything to me, do you hear me?"

"You got what you wanted."

You were ordinary, just like any other freshman and I made your life extraordinary."

"Go be you, now all by yourself."

"Leave me alone!"

"You don't mean... you don't mean that."

"Or they destroy you."

"You can't show this to anyone."

"You weren’t even there. It’s your truth. It’s fiction."

"Then tell the truth."

"You wanted him gone too. You sent him to me."

"Please. You'll kill me with that."

"You’ve got to get me out of here."

"Don’t ever leave me."

"Were you even going to tell me you applied?!"

"It was a dream anyway."

"Let's hear a bit, shall we?"

"Alert the press!"

"There can be no creation before imitation."

"Finally. An oasis in this wasteland."

"Only the most anti-social have to go to an event actually called one."

"You drink in your room?!"

"I love first times. I want my whole life to be composed of them. Life is only interesting if life is wide."

"To Walt Whitman, you dirty bastard."

"Are you a writer? Because I’ve got a job for a writer."

"You're not anything yet."

"He’s not home. He left."

"You make me too smart, they’re gonna suspect something’s up."

"There's more life in those five pages than in the dozens of bad sonnets we've read in class."

"I was wrong. Maybe you're not up for this after all."

"It's complicated."

"I love complicated."

"He is a goddamn fruit who won't let me go."

"Then let’s get rid of him."

"Right now, I just need you to write us something beautiful."

"The Germans call it the “wonder drug.”"

"You're not allowed to be here."

"That's odd since I'm the only thing keeping him here."

"What are you, moving in?"

"Why didn't you tell me?"

"If you’re going to stay, don’t hog the blanket."

"The damn cat!"

"Both of you! Quiet!"

"I was aiming for stew."

"What do you want me to do? Eat shoe leather? I'm hungry and what you do in the kitchen is unholy."

"You thought my novel was shit?"

"I’m not even sure why I bothered to come back."

"Fuck you. What does that even mean?!"

"I think I just puked on the inside."

"I'd be lost without you."

"I was going to die there."

"We’re going to say it was an “honor slaying”."

"Please don't leave me here."

"Let’s get out of the city. Anywhere you want. I’ve saved up."

"You needed him as much as he needed you."

"He'll be with you in a minute. Please, have a seat."

"How did you expect us to react to this?"

"It is smutty and absurd."

"But you finished it."

#* ᶤ ʷᵃᶰᵗ ᵗᵒ ᵐᵃᵏᵉ ʸᵒᵘ ˢᶜʳᵉᵃᵐ ⁽ ᵐᵉᵐᵉ ⁾#[ PLS PLS PLS. ]

KAREN ♡ ・ @WHATWAKES

The kiss leaves her just a little stunned. She wasn’t expecting… And for a moment, she can’t react, until her smile comes on of its own accord, bright and warm, and she has to drop her gaze to the tabletop. (She’s made a mistake, unknowingly. She thinks Mara is being metaphorical about the man with the hole in his chest. She thinks she’s trying warn her off again, talking about what a heartbreaker she is.) “Good,” she says, and clears her throat, trying to push down her smile, to make it less obvious how delighted she is. “Good. You deserve it–” her eyes come up again to meet Mara’s. She can’t stop smiling. “To believe in yourself. To believe that you’re worth something.”

MARA TAKES NOTE OF THE SMILE. as soon as it graces karen’s lips, mara had made sure to take a mental picture of an expression that shows genuine CONTENTMENT. & for the first time, her own lips spread into that of a smile, the corner of her mouth spreading, perfect ivories on show as she finally shows an expression that was the polar opposite of the previous emotions that had graced painted features. ❛ you have a beautiful smile. ❜ she finally manages a COMPLIMENT, warmth in her tone as she reaches right hand out to the other woman’s cheek. she cups warm flesh, running thumb along her jaw, hoping the other’s gaze would meet with her own. & once they do, she chews the flesh on her lower lip, ❛ i would kiss you again and again if it meant that i get to see that smile for longer. ❜

#whatwakes #* ᵗᵒ ᵇᵉ ᵈᵉᶜᶤᵈᵉᵈ ⁽ ; ᵛᵉʳˢᵉˑ ⁾#[ damara is so smitten. ]#[ karen y u gotta be so fuckin cute. ]

@whatwakes

@herfrenzy liiiiiiikes me

you better consider it an honour ;))))

#whatwakes #crack tba #[ i love this what the fuck. ]

@whatwakes

“Well… Maybe I shouldn’t.” Not that Karen really believes that. Not that Karen really believes any of what Mara says. She believes that Mara feels it all to be true–that she’s a manipulator and deceiver, that her life is empty and will stay empty, that she’s lived too long to have love–but to her ears they sound like the words of someone suffering. Someone who has lost hope, and can only see themselves in the bleak light of that hopelessness. “… But I’m going to.” Her smile, which has faded but not gone, widens a touch–though it’s not quite a happy smile. Under the concerned gaze of her blue eyes and the slight furrow of her brow, it’s sympathetic, and a little sad. “I care about you. You’re worth caring about.”

I CARE ABOUT YOU – she lifts her gaze again. it doesn’t seem to matter what mara says, karen just keeps up her words of affection. and for a second, however brief it may be, the redhead can feel agroup of butterflies in her stomach, rising up her chest and EVENTUALLY creating a lump in her throat. she swallows it away quickly, though. she can’t bare these feelings. ❛ the last person who cared about me ended up with a hole in his chest. ❜ quite literally, in fact. but nothing stops her from leaning in closer to karen, exhaling a short breath before placing the briefest, chaste kiss against karen’s lips. this is her way of paying compliments – non-verbal and intimate. it’s the only way she knows how. ❛ but if you care about me … THE WAY YOU SAY YOU DO. i guess it’s something i’m going to have to start believing. ❜

#whatwakes #[ sorry bb reposting bc it cut your reply ??? ]#[ stupid tumblr. ]

BAILEY ♡ ・ @petaltorn

❝ oh no W O R R I E S, mara, really. ❞ because bailey totally hadn’t fallen asleep with her phone in her hand, WAITING for mara to call. waiting to hear the redhead’s beautiful voice. not at all. a small smile appears on the blonde’s lips and she can’t help but blush a little when her friend leans in to press a soft kiss to her cheek. eyes flicker to M E E T mara’s and her smile widens. ❝ that sounds P E R F E C T. i’ll order the pizza you bring the wine. it’s a date. ❞

SHE HAD WANTED TO TEXT. in fact, mara had been in the process of sending a quick ‘ sorry, bailey. i can’t call because stella is being needy. i’ll see you tomorrow xx ‘ but she hadn’t managed to send because, as she had stated in the message, STELLA WAS BEING NEEDY. it kept happening lately. mara would come home and want to chill out, and her girlfriend would walk into THE ROOM, half naked and horny. it was starting to grate on a very-busy, very tired DAMARA. she smiles as she watches bailey, the kind of smile she only OFFERS to the blonde. it’s warm and it’s genuine -- she’s only genuine around bailey. ❛ pizza sounds fucking great. make sure it’s pepperoni with extra cheese. ❜

it’s a date. she wishes it was a date. a PROPER date with romance and sex and relationship-y things. but it’s not, it’s a platonic, wine and pizza date with a movie and gossip and then she’d go home and have to deal with stella and her sudden hunger for sex three times a day. ❛ what time do you want me, BABE? i’ll make sure i’m early. ❜

#petaltorn #* ᵖᵒˢᵗ ᵗʸᵖᵉ ⁽ ; ᵖᵃʳᵃᵍʳᵃᵖʰˑ ⁾#* ᵗᵒ ᵇᵉ ᵈᵉᶜᶤᵈᵉᵈ ⁽ ; ᵛᵉʳˢᵉˑ ⁾#[ babies. ]#[ smol idiots. ]

bridgetreganing

#* ᵗʰᵉ ˡᵒʸᵃˡ ᶠᵒˡˡᵒʷᵉʳ ⁽ ; ᵛᵃᶰᶤᵗʸˑ ⁾#[ my child. ]

@whatwakes

“I understand.” Karen’s smile is soft, her gaze gentle on Mara’s face. She reaches out and lightly touches the other woman’s hand–giving her room enough to pull back, if she wants to. The last thing she wants is to make Mara uncomfortable. “It can be hard, when we don’t have someone. A partner can… Reflect the best in us. And make it easier to believe in the best of ourselves.” Her eyes seek out Mara’s, wanting to make sure that the other woman is really hearing her. “You are lovely. I promise that. And I promise that you’re not going to be lonely forever.”

❛ I DON’T THINK YOU DO UNDERSTAND. ❜ mara can’t help the way her voice raises, though she amends herself by clearing her throat, lowering tone as she pulls her hand away from karen. she doesn’t deserve this & she’ll continue believing such thing. ❛ whatever you think i am, i’m not. i’ve mastered the art of DECEPTION, i could have you wrapped around my little finger if i wanted. ❜ but she didn’t want that. not with karen, she was DIFFERENT than the rest. mara didn’t want to use her powers to coax karen into doing what she wanted. she didn’t want to show her powers to somebody who deserved only the best side of the maenad. mara wouldn’t be selfish. ❛ i’ve lived a very long life, karen. trust me, i’m nowhere near as young as i look. ❜ centuries older, in fact – millenniums. ❛ your promises are empty, i’m going to be lonely for as long as i live. ❜ the only company she had ever wanted was that from her leader, but even DIONYSUS didn’t acknowledge her anymore. she was a simple maenad, ANCIENT and seemingly useless these days. it just wasn’t the same anymore. life was BORING. ❛ it’s something i have to accept. you shouldn’t WASTE your time on me. ❜

#whatwakes #* ᵗᵒ ᵇᵉ ᵈᵉᶜᶤᵈᵉᵈ ⁽ ; ᵛᵉʳˢᵉˑ ⁾

KAREN MCGOWAN ・ @whatwakes

“My first impression of you?” Karen had been holding Damara’s gaze, wearing a smile and an expression of polite interest. Now that look transforms, her eyes slipping away from the other woman in thought. Not just her first impression, but her very first–what she thought when she looked up in surprise from her book and found this stranger standing over her. That requires a little more thought than just saying, I thought you were nice, I thought you were friendly. And she doesn’t think those offerings would really satisfy, anyway, even if they are true. Damara might be digging for something–might be hoping to hear something in particular. Though… What might that be? Does Damara know herself?

“I thought that you were–well, that you were a very lovely woman.” Karen’s eyes flick back to Damara’s, and her smile reappears. “And I thought you might need someone to talk to. And when I look at you now… I don’t think I see you any differently. Except that now, I think I know for certain that you’re a little lonely.”

THE WORD LONELY HITS HOME. karen wasn’t wrong, in fact -- she was damn fucking accurate with her assumption. mara was alone and she always had been. centuries had passed and whilst she had been married, had affairs, engaged in a lot of relationships, NOBODY HAD TAKEN THE TIME TO UNDERSTAND HER. nobody had taken the time to get to know her properly and see her for who she really was ... until now. her eyes are wide, lips parting as she inhales a soft breath, trying to work out the perfect response in her head. she follows with a nod, agreement towards the words that the other woman had said and she laughs, albeit quietly, but the sound is genuine and she doesn’t regret it. ❛ i’m not a lovely woman. ❜ she makes a point of reacting to that assumption first, dismissing the compliment that she truly doesn’t deserve. mara is manipulative, deceptive ... fake. she’s awful, evil and DANGEROUS -- but she won’t ever tell karen that. she likes the way the other looks at her. she doesn’t want to change that. ❛ but i am lonely. i guess i just need somebody to appreciate me -- i guess i need somebody to LOVE ME. ❜

#whatwakes #* ᵖᵒˢᵗ ᵗʸᵖᵉ ⁽ ; ᵖᵃʳᵃᵍʳᵃᵖʰˑ ⁾#* ᵗᵒ ᵇᵉ ᵈᵉᶜᶤᵈᵉᵈ ⁽ ; ᵛᵉʳˢᵉˑ ⁾#[ i was meant to post this last night wtf. ]#[ JSKDJFHSDF I LOVE THIS ??? ]

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