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its gorgeous!!

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THANK YOU FRIENDS!!!! UVU

[zeitloslebengone]

{ @bonesgorexguns ;;

A young CY just squinted like "no -- that's the moon."

His statement did little to solve the current issue. “No.” She was the one to said this time. “It’s day, not night. The moon only comes out at night.”

[blamingvoodoo-blog]

@bonesgorexguns // starter call

                “Take everythin’ ya know ‘bout vodoun outta ya tete dure noggin, T-Cy, I bet you’s it all false. You boutta learn about dat ??”

[wiildflcwer-blog]

█▐ @bonesgorexguns

  people don’t appreciate how attractive blood looks in contrast with skin, or how bruises add character. she’s in the middle of the park, her shifts ended and there’s a cigarette in hand as she takes stock of the ones that cover the expanse of her arms and legs. it’s then and only then she hears a voice, and tilts her head up. he’s asking for a light, and wordlessly she hands the baby-pink lighter to him.     ❛ you know they’ll kill you. ❜                    she’s one to talk.

[shehound]

                                       @bonesgorexguns​

even as years had passed, there was a scent that always lingered in the back of her mind; a scent that belonged to a glowing image of a man, a    timeless man whose actions had won over her heart so profusely. however, his memory had remained oppressed since their painful parting, the currents of life causing them to inevitably drift in separate ways.    that was, until his reflection peaked her senses from the middle of a crowd; there it was, the trail of cigarette smoke, the unaltered suit — everything the mirror image of what she already knew.

         it was him.                                   ❛ —— cy !! ❜

[lilrrred-blog]

@bonesgorexguns

“Uhhhh... Nothing.” She rose from the little circle of leaves she made; a tuft of burning herbs was gripped in her fist. “Nothing. I’m doing nothing.” He had unfortunately walked in on the girl trying to practice her WITCHCRAFT for the sake of her companion and guardian, Max. He needed a few more rituals to help him smooth over his transformations. Poor soul. “You like sneaking up on minors in forests or is this something new to you?” She attempted to use snark to distract him from her ominous deed. 

[goodgollymissholllly-archiv-blog]

@bonesgorexguns //

                “Stop making fun of my sex stool, Cy !!”

[goodgollymissholllly-archiv-blog]

@bonesgorexguns // u get a ben

                “It’s sort of LONG and complicated...”

    He begins, thumb flicking at the end of his cigarette regardless of if it needs to be ashed or not. He’s thinking about it all, how he’s related to Holly in some sort of weird way. Well, not related. It’s that whole ‘six degrees of separation’.

                “See I’ve got this cousin over in Ireland, Nick, I’m sure you’ve met her, charming woman...”

    Ben rolls his eyes in obvious sarcasm. Charming was not a word anyone should use to describe this woman... then again he’s not on the list of men she wishes to have sex with. Could be charming to them.

                “And her best friend is Holly’s dad. He’s kind of a prick, if you ask me... anyway, Holly and I met when she came down to New Orleans on a trip. She said, and I quote, ‘Creepy as fuck’. I just simply told her it was meant to be.”