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@sybilfane-blog
send ⚠ to pick up/carry my muse
bonus if included reason.
don’t ever push me up against a wall and smirk at me because i will have sex with you
❝ smile then. that’ll be a good start. smile when you don’t know something. allow yourself to be taken over by the ꜰᴀɪɴᴛ ꜰʀᴀɢɪʟɪᴛy which will make your face 𝓫𝓮𝓪𝓾𝓽𝓲𝓯𝓾𝓵. a smile. a smile is surface sweetness. gentleness. almost a mood. ❞
ind. historical rp blog for 🇨🇴🇳🇸🇺🇪🇱🇴 🇻🇦🇳🇩🇪🇷🇧🇮🇱🇹, american heiress and duchess of marlborough
*sees friend on my dash* oh my god . that person right there….thats my friend. My Friend made a post. its a good post i love it. i love you. i would die for you
I highly recommend you follow the person I reblogged this from.
i caved in an made a consuelo vanderbilt blog
i try to pretend i’m not ship trash b ut
Send ‘*’ to kiss my muse full on the lips.
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How to rp with me
Step one: Look for a meme I reblogged.
Step two: Go to my ask.
Step three: Send it to me.
Or you can also do this:
Step one: Open the IM thing.
Step two: Yell HEY YOU ASSHOLE at me
Step three: Plot.
Look what I found.
@fuckboiisms ;; closed and because we miss you
What she was doing was foolish and risky, and yet here she was, taking John to a secluded part of the house, where she knew they would not be disturbed. Sybil knew she only had a few minutes to spare before her mother would come look for her.
She did not understand why she felt the way she did for him, but it was exhilarating. Dainty gloved hands pulled him closer, before her lips pressed against his. “We only have a few minutes.” she whispered in between kisses, trying hard not to giggle at how thrilling she found this to be, at how rebellious she felt with him.
“Let us go someplace, where we could be alone and together.” she suggested when she pulled back, pulling her hand out of her glove, caressing his cheek.