#crownedripper

[ancientboyfriendstealingbitch]

crownedripper

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[ crownedripper ]

"Want some company?"

[sassmonsterforbes-blog]

You are one perfect mun & your Caroline is freakin' fab! I don't even know how to process it. Love havin' ya' on the dash! ;) <3

ajknfknfa stopppp you senpai you. I can't even right now. 

[ancientboyfriendstealingbitch]

dON´T LIKE MY POSTS ENTERTAIN MEHH

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⊰∂αncє ωitн Tнє ∂єνiℓ⊱||StefanღJessie

     The orchestra had never played lovelier. The event had been in full swing long before Jessie and her husband Nathaniel had even arrived, and although he acted like the perfect escort, with his arm supporting Jessamine's, she knew very well that his attentions were elsewhere.

    Although he had been the one to suggest that they attend Benedict Lightwood's all species masquerade to begin with, he seemed oddly detached, distracted, and fairly unexcited. The half angel spares a glance upwards at him through the pretty adorned mask she'd donned for the party.

     Silvery in colour paired with glittering golden accents, adding more charm to already rose-delicate features, her gown was form fitting, a little more revealing compared to the ones she usually wore out, sleeveless and pure white, thinning out just enough at the skirts to easily guess the shape of {l o n g} slender legs.

   Atop her head, a crown of white flowers, that only seemed to make the sunshine of her hair far more heavenly. She had done her very best to look like an acquired treasure, but her coveteer hadn't uttered so much as a compliment.

  ❝You will at least, offer me a dance?❞ The gentle question is almost lost to the sound of the beautifully played instruments as Nathaniel draws them to a halt, and finally catches sight of Jessamine's pouting pink lips, the corners of her mouth turned down.

    She can see the disinterest in Nate's eyes even through the pitch black of his own mask--it is something she's always noticed, but vehemently denied herself to realize. The man lets out a sigh that cannot be mistaken for anything but bothered.--Jessie imagines it to be disappointment.

 ❝I've told you before Jessie, love,❞ He begins, a large palm cups her cheek, thumb stroking along the soft skin as a seemingly apologetic smile crosses his features. 

❝Tonight isn't, unfortunately, all fun and games. I've got business to discuss with Mr.Lightwood --only after that's been taken care of, that I'll be able to carry on the night with you. I promise that once I'm finished I'll come find you.❞

                    It is before she can protest, that he bestows upon Jessie's mouth,      a chaste kiss and departs from her side into the crowd of monsters and men.

      ❝Nathaniel! What on earth am I meant to do while you--!❞ It's far too late for her to be heard, for he's already been swallowed up by the sea of bodies.

               Crossing her arms over her chest, Jessamine Gray, lets out an irritated huff, glancing about and praying, that no one had witnessed that dreadfully embarrassing phenomenon. As if she isn't unlucky enough, her pair of browns meet the eyes of another masked man within the swarm. Scoffing in the back of her throat, and doing her best to retain an eye roll, breaks their met gazes and looks the other way.

[ancientboyfriendstealingbitch]

oh, hey, we have one thread that doesn´t make us cry

[ancientboyfriendstealingbitch]

Someday you´ll know that I was the one for you || Amara&Stefan

She came home early, today and hoped he was at home. Did she hope he was at home? She knew, she needed to talk to him. They needed to do the talk. But Amara tried avoiding it. She really did. She loved him and she knew she wanted to be with him. But she knew, it was the right thing. She did care about what her family thought and...it wasn´t working between them. Amara met this cute and kind and polite man. Her family liked him. He probably was the perfect man. Did she want a perfect man? Did she want him? You want Stefan!, her heart screamed at her. The brunette let out a sigh. She wanted to do this quick and without any emotions...but as soon as she saw him, her brown eyes sparkled with tears. She just looked at him for a few moments. How should she start? Did she really want this? Just do it. "I love you, Stefan", she whispered. She bit her lip, slightly and tried to hold back the tears. It was hard, though. Damn it! Did she really have to say this? Her words only made things harder. But she really loved him and she wanted to tell him that.

[hersaviouronly]

Got me lookin' so crazy right now, Your love's got me lookin' so crazy right noooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow! -winks- Boo! -grins and rolls away-

Ssh you!