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STILL.

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rinabow:

          STARTER CALL!         Lem’me love you all my precious babies.        I’m a bit rusty, but I am more than excited        to interact with everyone.

[aesthetic-moony]

Lydia Martin

[sunbathe]

[rinabow-blog]

praeliix:

@rinabow

     he walks out of the alley way, his knuckles covered in dried blood and bruises. he shakes his hands as if to shake off the pain, only to accidentally make eye contact with an innocent passerby. a nervous chuckle leaves him as he slips back on the pair of black leather gloves.

    ❝ …normally i would give some kind of shitty excuse, but i’m way too fucking tired to lie to some stranger. ❞

          Waiting for the bus, there aren’t enough of distractions to ignore   the dark entity emerging from the shadows, grazing the light. A blurry   form, but his hands—   his   hands were covered with a multitude of   hues, colors she has never seen on person before. —he has a voice.   Being  short on funds, she could   need some  kind of a bribe. Y e s,   she could  try  to blackmail him.

   ❝ I don’t know what   you’re  talking  about. I didn’t  see  anything...     if I get some ‘persuasion’. ❞

[rinabow-blog]

          STARTER CALL!         Lem’me love you all my precious babies.        I’m a bit rusty, but I am more than excited        to interact with everyone.

[kay-docs]

[brattt69]

Street Style.

[loubnameron-deactivated20240914]

Get This Outfit Here

[loubnameron-deactivated20240914]

Get This Outfit Here

[rinabow-blog]

♢ @rensake​ ♢    A late night led to a few drinks and forgotten concerns; her cheeks slightly flushed with pink petals imprinting her pale flesh, adding color to her nearly blank expression. Her eyes were red, her vision was masked with a heavy layer of fog. Although she is not as alert as she usually is, she knows what she’s doing.    “I’m happy I get to spend this time with you.” Two, slender digits gradually walked up the male’s right arm while her other hand was intertwined with his fingers. “I’m going to be honest, I thought I was never going to see you again. I know your... wife is hard to get away from and those rats you have doesn’t make this any easier.”    The silky tone in her voice purred for attention, but all she wanted was money; a distinguished man like himself is the perfect prey to be hunted, to be used, and to be eaten alive to only be left in a ditch by the bend of a highway. “A man like you deserves better than to be smothered with the inconveniences of other’s.” The brunet made the biggest mistake of his life, opening up his insecurities and struggles to wrong individual.

   The bar scene was never Rina’s thing, but for a hotel bar, it was gorgeous and certainly a romantic spot for lovers to rekindle an old, forgotten spark. Wrapping her limbs around his arm, clinging to engulf him with her aroma; her purpose was to feed on him and wear him down to the bone like a parasite.

[rinabow-blog]

‘ (✧)  ’ tag dump oops c::

[rinabow-blog]

Rina’s birthday is two days away... on December fifth.

[rinabow-blog]

me: *eats chips* so i really like this person's mus--

kenn: caN I TA L K?

me: yes

kenn: kal E you kn-

me: *bites chip*

kenn: *silences*

me: *stops*

kenn: ar ee yOU DONE?

[rinabow-blog]

KHRTYL Ren laid quietly beside Rina under the blankets. "Rina?" She wondered if her partner was asleep yet. "You're really pretty, you know that?" She murmured quietly, fingers curling into the blanket as she laid on her side, watching Rina silently.

       Within moments, Rina’s eyes darted open; the sound of her name- the way it rolled off of Ren’s tongue, it was absolute music to her ears. A whisper of a warm melody harvesting a nostalgic memory, lingering with it’s loving embrace. Captivating. Staring into the abyss of darkness, a nervous tingle filled her stomach with knots, kicking at her ribs. ‘Keep it cool, Rina. Keep it cooooool, you got this.’ Quickly rolling onto her side to face Ren,        “Trust me, I know I’m the finest thing ever created.” A smirk flooded her face as her fingers traced the other’s jawline. “Now, tell me, are there any leftovers in the fridge?”

[rpmememaker]

Headcanon meme - send me a symbol and I'll describe my muse's...

❣ - hands

❤ - voice

۵ - feet

❦ - lips

ø - eyes

ღ - nose

♮ - body type

♫ - singing voice

✮ - sleeping habits

✉ - texting habits

✿ - laugh

✍ - writing style

⌨ - time-wasting habits

❅ - keeping warm/keeping cool techniques

✎ - taste in music/literature

☤ - self care/first aid habits

✪ - favourite food/eating habits

☁ - ideal holiday

✄ - nervous habits

☂ - sadness

❈ - ideal birthday

[rinabow-blog]

ᴛʜʀᴇᴀᴅ ✧  || @rensake

 Before she could even begin whining —— —

Strutting down the path towards Ren, the blonde wiggled her small booty——Rina is gon’ to learn today the art of seduction for a slice of pizza.          “ayyyyyyyyye mami —”  With a simple flick of her head, she managed to flip her hair back; y  e  s, nailed it.  Confidence running  through her veins, she  deepened her voice and raised her eyebrows up and down—        “mamiiii... you come here often?”                             —not daring to crack a smile.

[breakup]

Had to share this @WeHeartIt http://weheartit.com/entry/258327799/via/mavunika_1