of the sky ; heavenly

IN THE PROCESS OF ARCHIVING AND MOVING THIS BLOG. ————————— there's stardust in your lungs, d a r l i n g, and that is why sometimes it hurts to b r e a t h e

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AAAAND, THE DEED IS DONE!!! THIS BLOG IS OFFICIALLY AN ARCHIVE!

You can now find Alonsia and I over here!!!

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oplitis replied to your post “speediings postLoNNN IS AMAZING BABYY. I love her, and support her sm”

whaaaat? seriously, Lonnie is such a well thought out character with so much depth and interesting lore behind her! She has a very human side to her and yet, there are subtleties that would suggest otherwise! You're doing great, okay?

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im going to be moving lonnie to a new blog at some point next week, i think all the clutter i have here is really messing with me. ill likely follow everyone im currently following here over there, ill pick and choose threads to keep and drop. thank you and im sorry for my messiness.

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               Muah. 

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❝ how hetero of you. ❞   

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speediings

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LoNNN IS AMAZING BABYY. I love her, and support her sm

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ichorspit replied to your post:        “ Yo.                    Anyone wanna…

pay attention to me fucker

       “ Oh YEAH, how could I forget YOU? 

                    My lovely, GREAT girlfriend, the light of my life. “ 

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❝ i know, i’m the best, aren’t i? ❞

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    and when she spoke the language of the universe, 

                                                           the stars  s i g h e d  in unison. 

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💋

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DAME MAS GASOLINA. Okay. now that the blog is presentable, I’d like to show you all what’s gonna be taking up my time now!

Here she is!!

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DAME MAS GASOLINA. Okay. now that the blog is presentable, I’d like to show you all what’s gonna be taking up my time now!

Here she is!!

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DAME MAS GASOLINA. hey everyone!!! im working on a new blog, im not going to be here today and maybe not for a few days, actually!! however, i have tumblr mobile on so feel free to IM me or ask for my skype!!!

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▌█ ( munday meme ✦ accepting!) █ ▌

⚓ Are there any small details you tend to like in roleplays?

DAME MAS GASOLINA Hmm!! I really like when people include little details about their characters or about mine! Also when partners who I’ve plotted with or who just have ideas about the thread slip in foreshadowing!

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Devouring Time, blunt thou the lion’s paws, And make the earth devour her own sweet brood; Pluck the keen teeth from the fierce tiger’s jaws, And burn the long-lived phoenix in her blood; Make glad and sorry seasons as thou fleets, And do whate'er thou wilt, swift-footed Time, To the wide world and all her fading sweets; But I forbid thee one most heinous crime: O, carve not with thy hours my love’s fair brow, Nor draw no lines there with thine antique pen; Him in thy course untainted do allow For beauty’s pattern to succeeding men. Yet, do thy worst, old Time: despite thy wrong, My love shall in my verse ever live young.

Sonnet 19 by William Shakespeare (via dailyshakespeare)

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ripetersi

               —— HE BLENDS INTO FILTH where he isn’t made of moonlight, into the shadows he’s made from where they don’t meet the dizzy neon, electric blue lining the insides of pouches beneath his coat - his shoulders seamless against walls that might have been brick once, now reinforced with sheet metal where the mortar fails and caked in a layer of soot and ash and grime. the streets are cold, but the alleys bathed in warm tungsten and smelling of pollution and sin in the wake of gore; and he no different, but with the added emptiness of the dust that settles on his coat and the rot that follows his profession.                                 it isn’t a smile when she speaks, but it never is, not unless it’s a mockery of a smile itself on rare nights when he’s feeling. yet he straightens, maybe unconsciously, releases his arms from where they’re crossed over his chest, rests gloved hands on the bandolier that causes bumps in the silhouette of his coat. he’s expecting her to say more, state her business — because she’s not the type to seek him out, lacks the certain dependency. yet she falls silent, leaves him waiting.                         “  it isn’t evening if the day’s the same as night. i don’t know how you tell the difference.  ”

                                                                  “ it’s a talent! ”

           cue a playful wink, thick lashes meeting in the middle. she’s a sickening sort of cute, sunny disposition a product for sale to the masses turned into a hopelessly sewn together facade for the sake of those around her ----- particularly, trish. looks close enough and see the brewing weariness buried deep within her eyes, crawling beneath her celestial skin. his bares itself upon his sleeve, obvious in the look of his periwinkle eyes, the unchanging state of his painted lips. what a contrast, what a pair!

                  “ anyhow --- !! ” delicate hands - hidden by clean, white gloves - fold in front of her, sharp in their contrast to her dark dress.  “ how are you? as well as you possibly can be, i’d hope.  ”

             voice smooth as silk and sweet as strawberries, the concern laced into the tranquility of her dulcet tone is subtle, but clear enough.

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“You have one…Shelf… Of questionable romance novels, in your own room, and suddenly people start calling you a sinner! At least I keep all of my clothes on!”

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                            “ ----- we all need our porn fix. no shame. ”