#deadlyprices

[neurvelist-archived]

@deadlyprices , [src file]

❝ I did not come this far to turn back right before reaching my goal. That would ridicule my very being, everything I have done so far to prove my worthiness. Besides, I have nothing and no one to go back to, therefore I don’t see why I would bother. ❞ That was not wrong -- but trusting the devil’s word blindly would have been foolish. Draco had his concerns but they weren’t the reason for the choice he made. The offered hand was taken, a gentle kiss was pressed on the back of it while his eyes were kept on her. 

❝ Whatever I please? What could I possibly ask for? With you, I have everything I wanted. ❞ A lopsided, charming smile was given by fallen. ❝ Hm. I could think of something, perhaps, if you don’t mind a late answer. Temptation never rests for too long. ❞ 

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❝ Blue! Purple? Blue. Purple. Blurple. ❞

「 unprompt 」→ @deadlyprices

         for such a creature, dangerous and beautiful, its words shared surely would be something to wake fear in the woman’s eyes. to make an otherwise dead heart beat;  and for the countess–

          ‘ …blurple? ’

          she merely stared at the demon, brows arched, and overall unphased. 

                            ‘ okay. blurple it is. ’

[mcka-moved]

deadlyprices replied to your post “I FOUND AN OLD SCREENSHOT OF AN OLD ASS OC I GOT BUT LIKE HER NAME”

whats,,, the pronounciation if i may ask --

zelo-fee-haud doobhlo-ach far-dohrag

what a fucking mouthful

[childbled]

@deadlyprices

“H-How can you help me, miss? Ve’ lost everything... My mama, my daddy.. everythin’.” His tender tone fading in and out afraid to speak up too loud. What was so special about this boy specifically, he would wonder. He hasn’t seen her before. Maybe they’ve met? A lot of people pass by Bristol these days, so, it’s rather hard to tell if she seen him before. Drake stood to his feet, a small stagger shivering his legs followed. “I-I can’t be helped, miss. M’ too gone.” He said adverting her gaze. His heart lurched wanting to cry again. Sweet, tender tears that fails to hide his bravery.