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#nsfw #✰ ° ✦┋——-- wrapped in the finest satin (raiment.)

◤☆°｡◆┊NALA’S DRESS FOR THE WAKE.

#* .:｡ ✦* ┋. —– wrapped in the finest satin (raiment.)#literally put a random london background lmao #she's such a hoe

MUCH LIKE THE ARCTIC FOX WHO HAVE MORE OR LESS become opportunistic creatures, wandering to find exactly what they set out to look for. nala cruz finds herself charting new territory as she walks aimlessly around the pavilion park hoping to collide into a potential dealer from costa rica. coating a layer of crystalline gloss on her natural plump lips, nala gazes into her own reflection provided by the hand sized mirror she carted around in her authentic givenchy medium antigona bag in old pink. noticing that not only did the mirror reverberate the stunning latina’s cara del la luna ( as her mother would say ) but just the man she was looking for in close vicinity, she shut her mirror and was a l m o s t startled to see someone standing in front of her. ‘ shit ’ she whispered. ‘ what the hell are you doing ? ’ craning her head to the side, she discreetly took a peek to see if her dealer had still been in the same spot before only to realize he was gone. ‘ qué mierda ! ’

#sinhqstarter #....... what is this #idk I'm trash #but love me Pls

#* .:｡ ✦* ┋. —– beauty behind the madness (ooc.)#love Me pls

grlsgrls

#* .:｡ ✦* ┋. —– even angels have their wicked schemes (visage.)

wickedfatality

Don’t ever back me into a corner expecting me to break.

I do not go gentle.

I will take every single tear I shed on your behalf and use it as ammo in the war that you started.

I will fight until I can’t fight anymore and I will win.

Because while I might seem fragile to you

{ I have won more battles than you could imagine }

and I am stronger than any warrior this planet could muster up.

You bite me and I will bite back.

The trick is —-

—- my teeth are [ s h a r p e r ] than yours.

#* .:｡ ✦* ┋. —– if a flower bloomed in a dark room would you trust it? (muse.)

ultraviolentdoll-deactivated201

#* .:｡ ✦* ┋. —– if a flower bloomed in a dark room would you trust it? (muse.)

babylohn

#* .:｡ ✦* ┋. —– if a flower bloomed in a dark room would you trust it? (muse.)

wordsnquotes

Look like the innocent flower, But be the serpent under it.

Shakespeare, William. Macbeth. (via wordsnquotes)

#* .:｡ ✦* ┋. —– if a flower bloomed in a dark room would you trust it? (muse.)

deseptions-deactivated20170708

#* .:｡ ✦* ┋. —– if a flower bloomed in a dark room would you trust it? (muse.)

misswallflower

Her voice left a flavor of honey and gunpowder on the air.

Peter S. Beagle (via babydollxkitten)

#* .:｡ ✦* ┋. —– if a flower bloomed in a dark room would you trust it? (muse.)

girlspice-deactivated20181115

#* .:｡ ✦* ┋. —– if a flower bloomed in a dark room would you trust it? (muse.)

queensgcmbit

but this is what she learned from her mother: always run before you get too close, conceal your talons beneath pale pink nails and a honeyed tongue until the moment is right, smile, smile, smile.

steal his heart, but never let him steal yours / i.s. (via kaladndekars)

#* .:｡ ✦* ┋. —– if a flower bloomed in a dark room would you trust it? (muse.)

warswrath

you’re either on my side by my side or in my fucking way choose [ w i s e l y ]

#* .:｡ ✦* ┋. —– if a flower bloomed in a dark room would you trust it? (muse.)

endless-unfolding

We aren’t here to eat, we are being eaten. Come, pretty girl. Let us devour our lives.

Natalie Diaz, from “Soirée Fantastique,” When My Brother Was an Aztec (Copper Canyon Press, 2012)

#* .:｡ ✦* ┋. —– if a flower bloomed in a dark room would you trust it? (muse.)

too-cool-to-know-ya

#* .:｡ ✦* ┋. —– if a flower bloomed in a dark room would you trust it? (muse.)

skywalkerlesbian-archive

they want you babydoll sweet; with faces like hearts they claim all for their own and full lips that just can’t seem to say the word no. you’re their main course tonight, sweetheart – and you’re a dish best served warm. but you are meant for more than a place on a shelf. be unforgiving and cruel, just like the world raised you to be. rip that crown from his head. claw scratches down snowy cheeks. scream until your throat bleeds as you cry out for reverence. let him know that gods demand sacrifice and your altar has been empty far to long.

USURP HIM – FOR GIRLS WHO MAKE THE PATRIARCHY BLEED | (s.m.b.)

#* .:｡ ✦* ┋. —– if a flower bloomed in a dark room would you trust it? (muse.)

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