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    ( we don’t actually celebrate halloween here, but i got the witch aesthetic going )

[mcdemoiselle-blog]

                                       you are the queen.

( it was never SUPPOSED to be like this. a silent coronation, accusing fingers presenting a crown with fresh blood. less of a jewel, more of a pillory. well, give them a twirl, a curtsy, give them a SHOW. no one is taking their eyes off now. )

                                                                                   words by t.w.

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      ( this is me being trash because of @swanborn / @skinleft )

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@krascvitsa: ”I’m not going to leave you.”

MEME. CALMING SENTENCE STARTERS. ACCEPTING!

          ( He’s WOUNDED again but when isn’t he? Bandages wrapped CAREFULLY around his waist restrict his movement, though he somehow manages to TWIST himself until his head’s against her chest. A wounded animal seeking U N D E S E R V E D comfort. )

          ❝ I know. ❞

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          She is not used to TOUCHES that are not those of lovers. She recoils from hands and kisses that bear only friendship, for the vila does not seek any PERMANENT companionship rather than pleasurable ( and brief ) encounters. So it annoys her that this boy, this nobody, has happened in her life and changes so many things.

           Lebedeva GROANS slightly as she feels his head against her chest, and she looks down on him. ❝ That doesn’t mean you can take advantage of it ❞ she scolds, but doesn’t move to chase him away.

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      ( i’m just not feeling the motivation right now so i’ll just be lurking, sending memes and stuff. replies are drafted and i’ll get to it when i feel a bit better )

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      ( @solarveined ‖ continued from here )

          ❝ And what do I GAIN from all of this ?? ❞ Lebedeva argued, arms crossed on her chest. ❝ I am no one’s servant... What I do, I do for a prize ❞

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( here for the mother/son kisses ! )

MEME. FIRST THREE IN MY INBOX GET KISSES.ACCEPTING!

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[wnq-writers]

She stood in a dress that made her look like sin, and it was fitting that her eyes drifted like smoke above her red lips. There is no Hell that is more enticing than her, drag me beneath the flames.

johnthesituation (via wnq-writers)

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      ( showing off my tattoos for @imperiivm #latinlovers )

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You’re asking me to be your accomplice? Yes. Excellent. Where do we start?

As written by Meg & Eden

[kattharose]

buT IMAGINE YOUR OTP CUDDLING DURING A THUNDERSTORM AND PERSON B IS TERRIFIED AND PERSON A HAS TO COMFORT THEM AND STROKES THEIR HAIR AND DOES OTHER CUTE THINGS UNTIL THEY FALL ASLEEP OH MY GOD IM GOING DOWN MAYDAY MAYDAY

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               when you run from your conquerors and find no mercy anywhere, only veiled eyes, turned heads and snickering ; when servants, children, and strangers on the street spit at you and call you a WHORE, then, then oh, i hope you think of me.                               independent helen of sparta troy

[londonsavior-blog]

                  ( &. OPEN )

                                   ❝ what are you– ❞

                         And he’s recoiling slightly ;; AUTOMATICALLY, as though it’s second nature for him to do so. He tilts his head down and his gaze is anywhere but the other, until he stops his movement and succumbs to whatever the one standing opposite him is attempting to do..  trusting. 

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          Lebed notices the SLIGHT movement he makes when she reaches for him, but she didn’t withdraw her hand, and she finally rest it against his cheek. ❝ Doesn’t it feel BETTER now ?? ❞ She knows she shouldn’t use her magic in the open, that he can’t know who she really is; but something tells her he might be worth the risk. 

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'jealous' sentence meme

❝ i don't like the way he's/she's looking at you. ❞

❝ i'm starting to think you want him/her, too. ❞

❝ am i crazy? ❞

❝ have i lost ya'? ❞

❝ even thought i know you love me, can't help it. ❞

❝ i turn my chin music up, and i'm puffing my chest. ❞

❝ i'm getting red in the face. ❞

❝ you can call me obsessed. ❞

❝ it's not your fault that they hover. ❞

❝ i mean no disrespect. ❞

❝ it's my right to be hellish. ❞

❝ i still get jealous. ❞

❝ 'cause you're too fucking beautiful. ❞

❝ everybody wants a taste. ❞

❝ everybody wants your sex. ❞

❝ that's why i still get jealous. ❞

❝ i wish you didn't have to post it all. ❞

❝ i wish you'd save a little bit for me. ❞

❝ protective or possessive, yeah. ❞

❝ call it passive or aggressive. ❞

❝ i'm the type to never sweat no chick/guy. ❞

❝ ain't nobody but you got me stressin' this way, you know. ❞

❝ now the struggle's always real. ❞

❝ girls/boys be steppin' in my face. ❞

❝ you're the only one invited. ❞

❝ how am i supposed to feel? ❞

❝ you're the only one invited. ❞

❝ i said there's no one else for you. ❞

❝ 'cause you know i get excited when you get jealous, too. ❞

[presidentmenace]

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☾ ❛— volchitsa☽

                     ❝ Alas, if BABA YAGA could not terrify the c u r i o s i t y from my bones, then I fear your chastisement shall pass unheeded. I have secrets of my own to share, Lebed, if you ever wished to seek an exchange. ❞

          ❝ And WHAT secrets can a volchitsa like you hide from a magician like me ?? ❞ Lebedeva teased, arching her eyebrow. ❝ DETAILS of your life with your little imps don’t interest me ❞

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       moonbittcn:

           ❝ ты спрашивал. ❞

           And his lips form a SMILE so wide, it aches. To claim Ben’s not fond of the witch he barely trusts would be irresponsible: PARANOID of her intent he might be but not so much to take for granted how wonderful she is. She’s the first person since his mother to care for him so TENDERLY—to look upon the face of a monster, unflinching. Perhaps she knows worse. Perhaps it DOESN’T MATTER to her.

           He SUCCUMBS to the mind-numbing pain of silver poisoning him, and not for the first time. Regains consciousness as she lays him across her bed, wincing at the pluck of needles from his chest. She rubs something SOOTHING into his wounds. TENDER skin begins to heal the moment it’s no longer burdened. Small burns turn to irritated skin and in some places, to pockmark scars. His body’s exhausted from struggling to survive ( thank the gods for Lebedeva ).

          His SMILE brought one on her face, and she slightly rolled her eyes. It was unnerving for her, the ATTACHMENT which had grown in her towards this boy. Vilas and magicians were not sentimental beings; they were at no one’s service but their own. They did not help: they seduced, subdued, and eventually threw away. 

          But this one STUCK with her, and Lebedeva didn’t know whether she liked it or not. The only thing that was sure was that she cared for him, more than she should. She finished applying the cream, and stored the pot away. ❝ спать мальчик ❞ she smiled as she stroked the side of his face.

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NAME / ALIAS: margaux/marguerite BIRTHDAY: february 3rd ZODIAC: aquarius HEIGHT: 5′2″ TIME: 9:17 pm SLEEP:  whenever i can  FAVOURITE BOOK: "deathless” and a ton others FAVOURITE ARTIST:  florence welch LAST MOVIE I WATCHED: the brothers grimm (yes i’m ashamed) COLLEGE: conservatoire royal de bruxelles in acting DREAM JOB: actress MEANING OF URL: krasavitsa means “beautiful girl” in russian

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