#gothvmstart

[justicecried-blog]

         ❛            you’re staring. ❜

[mafiosaprincipessa-blog]

Finally. After a long, long day, she stormed out of the High School she had been locked-in. Helena stopped, stared at the teenagers shouting and laughing around her, and pinched the top of her nose.

“I need a coffee.” she muttered, heading out to the nearest coffee shop.

[cheshirxsmile]

   cue the OFFENDED, heart-broken expression that colors his ashen features, teeth & claws redrawn for a more harmless approach, he presses his razor-sharp fingers to his chest, pale complexion standing out between the bright pink & purple strips of his suit. 

             ❛ i AM doing something!                                   ...  i’m taking bets.               & man i hope jerri doesn’t win this time,                there’ll be no living with her after that.❜

[pcrdal]

    COLD, breaths are ragged & short, creating a curved pattern in the air; white clouds have turned into hues of dark blue by now & she can feel the autumn breeze caress exposed limbs, toying with the hem of her ivory dress & tickling the fragile outline of closed lids, lashes like smudges of ash remain closed. somehow darkness leaves room for more awareness. with her eyes open, there’s too many things to look at; she can never quite pick just one. ❛ do you think there’s a HEAVEN? ❜ the pills to control the rising anxiety have left her numb, just another pretty corpse with floral patterns on her skin of & red lips. her voice soothing, meek, it holds an underlined layer of concern & exhaustion as a small digits thread between silky brown locks.

[ofdisappearingacts-blog]

                         click...click..CLICK went her nails on the rim of the glass                               she had been holding onto. for the past twenty minutes                               jade had been kept waiting at some seedy club--MISTAKE                               number one of her new informant. just as she was about ready                          to leave someone caught her eye. taking a sip of her drink, the                               assassin leaned on the bar and made eye contact with                               the person in question. “Now what might someone like you be doing here?”

[pipvr-blog]

             "no--- like--- we’re entirely out of beer. no, i don’t know               how it happened but, that’s like our number one seller               so maybe you should order some more---” they weren’t               watching where they were going, dragging a box of candy               stock to one of the shelves as they spoke into the phone on               their shoulder. the person behind them had totally slipped their               notice and within seconds piper was backing into them, dropping               the box in surprise. 

“shit!--- oh man. i’m so sorry--- fuck---”

[jasonxthexredxhood-blog]

"I know, I know. I’m too pretty for this suit, right?”

[sincstro-blog]

“What an interesting gala, it’s very... Quaint and quiet.”