#doppelgangercomplex

[queenxregina-blog]

[MSG]:Is there... someone else?

Jealousy Messages [ x ] 

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Of course there is. Please don't tell me you thought we were exclusive. 

[damnato]

foreverxunforgiving ♚ beansi ♚ doppelgangercomplex ♚ xgaynightout

                     ❝ 'Scuse me, but you're standin'                            in the way of my sunlight. ❞

                                     It doesn't  help,  of  course,  that she's                                      lying on the ground, arms splayed out                                      as though she's  trying  to make snow                                      angels in the grass.

[bxrntbread-archive-blog]

starsclara replied to your post: “I don’t ??? icons what are they how does one make a perfect icon”:

i've heard people sell their soul to the devil or something???

doppelgangercomplex replied to your post: “I don’t ??? icons what are they how does one make a perfect icon”:

|| You have to sacrifice a graphic designer at midnight on a full moon, I've heard. ||

the best I have is two goats damn

well who wants to join me in a nice little satanic ritual? :)

[parasiitic-blog]

Are you telling me I had an the option of not following you? Because since I found you it was almost a "FOLLOW THEM. DO IT NOW. YOU WON'T REGRET IT. DO EET." You're amazing and I'm so honoured to RP with you, you have NO IDEA. I admire your ability to do a lot with a few words <3

Tell me why you followed my blog

sdjgfhds thank you so much sweetie! ♥

[adeloes-moved-blog]

Angelic facade for a hard heart.

; send me a six word story describing my muse.

[bxrntbread-archive-blog]

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✿ = I love your blog.

i dIDN'T F ORGET YOU THANK yOU

[adeloes-moved-blog]

"Drink the wine."

meme ;

Bony fingers wrap around the stem of the wine glass and she raises the rim to her lips, sipping the dark red liquid with unsettling detachment before setting the glass aside.

---- && then Adelyn slowly pushes the wine back through pursed lips, letting it trickle to the floor. 

' No,' she declines, daintily patting the corner of her lips with a napkin.