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’ a little tattered those clothes are. ----- && is that blood stains i see ? ah, TSK ---- surely you’ve not learned how to go about your murder in a MUCH cleaner fashion. though, murder is QUITE the assumption, even i must admit. ‘

@aueax ♥ ’d for a starter.

#┊❛ ᶤ ʷᵃᶰᵗ ᵗᵒ ˢᵉᵉ ʸᵒᵘʳ ᶠᵃᶜᵉˢ ᵗʷᶤˢᵗ ᶤᶰ ᵈᵉˢᵖᵃᶤʳ˒ ʰᵉᵃʳ ᵗʰᵉ ᵖᵃᶤᶰ ᶤᶰ ʸᵒᵘʳ ᶜʳᶤᵉˢˑ | ᵛᵉʳˢᵉ; ᵐᵃᶤᶰˑ #aueax #( honestly he talks too much holy shit )#( ffs fERID SHUT UP )

@aueax .

a small frame struggles to move around as his fingers curl a little, trying to find a person around who could help him figure out where he is. ❛ is someone OUT THERE ? ❜ his voice echoes a little, and an eerie feeling crawls up his throat. maybe he’ll die here.

#yoosung: lost #yoosung: time 2 die #aueax

aueax replied to your post “ FIGHTING. @ people who manage to get photos over their container...”

JDKSD AH i think it needs to be like ON the actual theme tbh and as for your posts you make the first css opacity : 0 and then for posts hover you make the opacity : 1 iF that makes sense i can make a tutorial tbh if u'd like

FIGHTING. I WOULD WEEP IF YOU MADE A TUTORIAL because i assure you i tried this & it just ,, went askew

#aueax #▌┊･:*:･ﾟ☆ 𝑳𝑬𝑻'𝑺 𝑮𝑶 𝑯𝑼𝑵𝑻𝑰𝑵𝑮!! ( ooc. )#( IF ITS NOT TOO MUCH TO ASK I WOULD BE FOREVER IN YOUR DEBT!!!!!!!!!! )

HECKIE IT'S UR BDAY!!! HAPPY BDAY BUDDY ( - :

it is !! thank you so much for wishing me !! :*

#aueax #i've missed u on my dash aaaa <3 #╰・ﾟ。* gayhee for jaehee — ᴏᴏᴄ.#answer tag.

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Killing was an interesting topic. Quite the sensitive topic at that, and quite understandably. There weren’t many people who wanted to be slain, especially in more GRUESOME methods. Though, perhaps being because she was DEATH itself, she had what some would consider a MORBID fascination with it.

Her eyes scanned over the area, looking over the poor victim that was on the table, rather mutilated, blood the same color of her hair scattered around. Never stood a chance.

Her hand hovered over the body, ready to examine the cold flesh when footfalls echoed. Turning her glaze over, a large man had entered. She could sense the death rolling off of him, feel it within her bones.

❝ You did QUITE the number on this one. ❞