#discharmed

[wergelds]

             fingers swirl the dark beverage as a frustratingly familiar presence settles onto a stool beside her. the brunette already knows who it is without the confirming glance. she barely restrains a roll of her eyes, and instead manages to offer a greeting.     ❛   hey, neighbor. up to NO GOOD again tonight ?   ❜   - – — @discharmed

[lustfordxath-blog]

@discharmed

         “i fucking hate the city,” elouise stands outside her favorite bar, flask in one hand and a cigarette finding shelter between her lips in the other. she could of course just shimmer herself home but every once in a while its nice to feel normal and try to catch a cab god damn it. “like do i have to show my tits to get a cab?”