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#i’ll be on march today.#001. ❛ ⤿ 𝙾𝚄𝚃 𝙾𝙵 𝙲𝙷𝙰𝚁𝙰𝙲𝚃𝙴𝚁. ✂

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YOU LOOK LIKE YOU COULD USE A DRINK.

#013. ❛ ⤿ 𝙿𝚁𝙾𝙼𝙾𝚃𝙸𝙾𝙽𝙰𝙻. ✂#blood /#knives /#hello.

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YOU LOOK LIKE YOU COULD USE A DRINK.

#013. ❛ ⤿ 𝙿𝚁𝙾𝙼𝙾𝚃𝙸𝙾𝙽𝙰𝙻. ✂#blood /#knives /#hello.

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YOU LOOK LIKE YOU COULD USE A DRINK.

#013. ❛ ⤿ 𝙿𝚁𝙾𝙼𝙾𝚃𝙸𝙾𝙽𝙰𝙻. ✂#blood /#knives /#hello.

FT. MALLORY.

* ‘ do you even want to be here. ‘ her eyes kept watching coco, with her loud laugh and outlandish outfits. she pushed her glasses higher on her nose. IT WAS NERVOUS TICKS, and her ability to hyper focus on the bubbling blonde. ‘ you don’t look like you’re having fun. ‘

｡･:♡:･ﾟ☆ — GALLANT STARES DOWN INTO HIS GLASS OF CHAMPAGNE , watching as a single strawberry floats in the fizzy alcohol . ❛❛ do i look like i want to be here ? ❜❜ he says softly , gaze rising to meet where mallory is staring ——— coco , giggling and surrounding herself with people , being the life of the party . ❛❛ no , ❜❜ he says before taking a sip of champagne , elbows leaning on the bar top . ❛❛ isn't this supposed to be about the opening of the art gallery ? tell me why the fuck this turned into a fashion show for coco ? ❜❜

#greykindle #003. ❛ ⤿ 𝚃𝙷𝚁𝙴𝙰𝙳𝚂. ✂#alcohol /#ask to tag /

Kisses Gallant's cheek!

｡･:♡:･ﾟ☆ — GALLANT AIR - KISSES WINDOR'S CHEEKS IN RETURN , hands out as he guides her to her seat . ❛❛ how's it going today , honey ? ❜❜ he asks , smiling , before picking up his comb and shears . ❛❛ do you want me to trim you up ? layers are the newest thing , and i think you'd look gorgeous with some face - framing ones ? what do you think ? ❜❜

@windsorrose

#windsorrose #016. ❛ ⤿ 𝙸𝙽-𝙲𝙷𝙰𝚁𝙰𝙲𝚃𝙴𝚁 𝙰𝚂𝙺. ✂#ask to tag /

‘ these dreams... are they wet dreams or nightmares? ‘ from Apocylips

｡･:♡:･ﾟ☆ — A SHIVER RUNS UP GALLANT'S SPINE , and as he adjust his hips in his seat , he clears his throat . ❛❛ both , ❜❜ he answers truthfully , voice as soft as the flickering candles that take up the space in langdon's office . ❛❛ they start out . . . like sex , like great sex , but then ——— ❜❜ he swallows thickly , tearing his gaze from langdon as he glances at the floor , then back up again , wrist twirling nervously as he pulls his sleeves and fidgets with them .

❛❛ then it's hard to explain . all i see is blood , pentagrams , naked people . as if i'm being sacrificed , as if my body is being taken away from me somehow . . . then it's back to fucking , right there in all that blood . . . ❜❜ he trails , looking into langdon's eyes , looking his face over , as if the man will show some kind of tell . ❛❛ and i feel as if the apocalypse has come again , and then i wake up . what do you think that means ? ❜❜

eyelashes brush cheeks as he blinks gently , his eyes doe - like and wide , as if langdon can somehow tell him what he's seeing , what he's feeling . ❛❛ can you explain that ? ❜❜

gallant knows that it's a stretch , that langdon will probably tell him to get out , probably give him some cryptic remark about his dreams being his fantasy , but gallant knows better . he's never had dreams like this , and while the idea of being with langdon in his dreams is . . . appealing , gallant can't help but feel dirty , feel used .

@apocylips

#apocylips #016. ❛ ⤿ 𝙸𝙽-𝙲𝙷𝙰𝚁𝙰𝙲𝚃𝙴𝚁 𝙰𝚂𝙺. ✂#nsfw /#nsfw text /