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i’m actually a clown and undeserving of respect especially urs 😔
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red
i’m actually a clown and undeserving of respect especially urs 😔
i follow you because you LITERALLY have some of the most fascinating intricate backstories for your muses and i love getting sucked into their worlds <3
this is me about you literaLLY ALL THE TIME. there’s always sm detail, and the writing ?? i’m easily in love
the angsty meme for yas and kiah
slightly angstier ship meme : yasmin & kiah edition
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𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐯𝐢𝐛𝐞𝐬 𝐝𝐨 𝐈 𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐨𝐟𝐟 ?
𝖈𝖑𝖔𝖘𝖊𝖉 .
“ you are being entirely ridiculous , ” nicolo spurns , dismissing the other’s attempt to liven the aura of their surroundings . music fills the room , encompassing both their spaces before he watches the femme move to invade his . “ i don’t dance , ” he states , unmoving in his spot even as she latches onto both his hands .
𝖈𝖑𝖔𝖘𝖊𝖉 .
“ listen , you’re virtually the best at what you do — i get it . ” she shrugs quickly as she stands behind the other in their chair . her tongue is running over the front of pearly whites as she folds her arms under chest , frustration far more evident than the tension within the room . “ but i’m paying your people some damn good money for this , so why don’t you do us both a favor and drop the attitude . ”
𝖈𝖑𝖔𝖘𝖊𝖉 .
“ where ever you go , trouble always seems to follow , huh ? ” he’s well aware that she’s not supposed to be around these parts , let alone around him . but he’s never been one to stray away from a little danger , especially with the knowledge of her family's entanglement . barely seated against his bike , his wrist drapes over the throttle , squinted gaze trailing up her figure .
𝖈𝖑𝖔𝖘𝖊𝖉 .
she can’t decide whether or not to surprised in this moment , spotting the femme enter her bar after what seems to be years without contact . scanning her surroundings from behind the counter , she waits until the other is right in front of her , and even then refuses to offer her attention . “ you have ten seconds to tell me precisely what the hell you’re doing here . ” she mutters as she glances away , bussing down the surface with unmoving lips .