#ellen tbt.

[aniimalspirits]

@mctionsick​ // SCOUT AND ELLEN!!

ellen can't help but giggle a little, looking up at her bedroom ceiling, "dude i can't feel my toes” she says, wiggling her feet, she was high. she looks over at the other, “fuck did you bring any snacks with you?”.  she goes back up to looking at the celling, all she could see right now were swirling patterns of colour, it was quite nice actually. 

[aniimalspirits]

@tinkrbell // based on THIS

right now all eyes were on ellen and her co-star, her stomach was swelling with nerves, she'd been worried about this scene all day. she looks up at them and she gives them a soft smile, for just a moment it feels like the world around them has melted away, its just the two of them, “i want you” she says, her eyes locked on them. 

[vallydolls]

the  dollhouse  creaks  open  to  reveal  : ⊹ ࣪…   a starter for @burnmemories, orlok

death  coats  sylph  in  melancholy,  clinging  to  her  even  in  the  brightest  of  days.  even  the  companionship  of  her  sweet  anna  through  the  sunlit  hours  could  not  vanquish  his  presence,  only  serving  as  a  well-enjoyed  distraction.  many  nights  have  passed  since  she  last  felt  him,  yet  death  stands  before  her  now,  no  longer  spectre  but  man  made  real  under  mortal's  gaze.  the  longer  she  allows  herself  to  simply  stare  from  her  place  upon  the  chaise,  the  longer  she  wonders  if  is  this  waking  terror  or  if  morpheus  clings  to  her  still?  with  his  movement  she  sits  up  hastily,  a  chill  running  through  her  she  does  not  succeed  in  repressing.  lithe  fingers  could  reach  out  and  touch  with  how  close  he  appears,  but  dare  not  lest  they  feel  the  sturdiness  of  flesh  that  would  prove  him  real.  and  so  she  dares  a  question  instead,     “   why  have  you  come  ?   ”