#fcreveryours

[xmoriar-blog1]

❝ Get some rest, tall child. ❞

❛LIZ-ZIE ———– ❜

childishness of her tone be DAMNED, she can’t help but be exasperated, head thrown DRAMATICALLY back against the cushions of the couch she’s occupying. at least it’s TORN her attention away from the screen of her laptop? ❛ honestly, it’s NOT EVEN that late yet. && besides, if i don’t go through this FOOTAGE now, it’s never going to get done.❜

a pause, FOLLOWED by a petulant huff. ❛ && you KNOW i’m not tall.❜

[faiirjuliet-blog]

@fcreveryours || 💕

     juliet’s not sure how long she’s been here. she’s not sure how long she’s been DEAD, but you can be damn sure that she’s been MOPING all the while.           “have you seen him ??”      she asks EVERY DAY, and it’s a wonder that she hasn’t driven everyone insane at this point. but she misses her romeo every second.

[of-a-requiem-bell]

"We'll live happily ever after." - fcreveryours

“That certainly seems to be Daddy’s plan.” Running ahead a bit, the brunette jumped up, balancing on the side of the garden fountain as if it were a tightrope. Speaking of which…

“I heard Emma and one of the other servants talking. There’s a circus in town. I think they’re setting up down near the bayou. Help me convince Daddy to go. Please?”