rp ? 😋
as long as u tell us how his cummie wummies taste😩😩
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rp ? 😋
as long as u tell us how his cummie wummies taste😩😩
OLD GOTHAM , 20 : 41 . salvatore maroni and carmine falcone , both men of gotham’s OLD GUARD , had come here countless times to settle their disputes -- PETTY , or otherwise . they’d settle matters on old gotham’s hallowed ground , so as to satisfy the ersatz - respect they held for the place ; the old , crumbling granite of gotham’s maw .
salvatore was guided in by a pair of LACKEYS ; their suits ill - fitting and stretched . EXPENSIVE , but inappropriate . salvatore came into the old MEAT LOCKER , that ran down the warehouse end to end , with sets of white and pink carcasses suspended on either side . in the middle was a round table , where THE BOSS would take his seat . he spied falcone’s men entering from the building’s other end , and smiled a PRISTINE LIE . ❛ CARMINE , ❜ he crooned , ❛ it’s good to see you . shame it had to be under these circumstances . but i think people dressed as PENGUINS on our doorstep would warrant at least a conversation . ❜
@jestlam , and @gothmite .
@jestlam liked for little a starter.
❛ if i seem a little uncomfortable, it’s because i am. but i get the feeling you don’t mind. is that a fair assessment ? ❜
` * > @jestlam .
𝙊𝙃, 𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝙃𝙊𝙍𝙍𝙊𝙍! ghouls come out to play at times like these, they always used to say this was no time to play: jennifer has long dark hair, jennifer’s prettier than all, demons would latch onto her like a moth to a flame, however jennifer never listens. 𝚕𝚊𝚢 𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚜𝚔 𝚘𝚏 𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚞𝚙𝚘𝚗 𝚊 𝚏𝚊𝚌𝚎 𝚜𝚘 𝚟𝚒𝚕𝚎, watch her every move and notice how she blends in so well: it could be the many powers she has earned, or just the powers she possesses.
forgive her if she’s a little impudent at first, she sees no humour in the act displayed right infront of her sapphires. if it were up to her, she’d have your guts on display too. for dramatic irony. ❝ oh, FUCK. ME. is this what cream donuts like you are doing now for attention ? forgive me for being such a tardy slip but... fuck, you’re embarrassing. ❞
❛ Any fool can pray. ❜
* 𝙷𝙾𝚄𝚂𝙴 𝙾𝙵 𝙻𝙴𝙰𝚅𝙴𝚂 𝙼𝙴𝙼𝙴 : OPEN
❝ Do I dare ask? ❞ It is more of a question to himself than to the clown standing on the opposite side of the glass . Victor had a tendency for the theatrics but THE JOKER was on a whole different level . He had been pinching the bridge of his nose , trying to ignore the alarm which echoed through the halls of the Asylum in warning . But it was quite difficult to ignore the atrocity staring at him , very much like a child would stare at the dying polar bears left to rot in the depths of some zoo’s still watered ponds . Victor thought of himself as weak then , because he couldn’t resist glancing at the clown . Pale blue eyes found him and , by god , he was horrific . The flashing red lights , which were supposed to indicate the nearest emergency exit , had turned the runaway patient into nothing short of a devil . One moment there , the next gone . In those short intervals of darkness , Joker ceased to exist . But his face had remained imprinted in Victor’s mind , always ━━ A SMILE HE COULD NEVER FORGET .
He would have claimed to be scared of the madman were his nerves not stilled by a thick layer of ice . There was very little of the soft man he used to be . Even without his suit , Victor had become more machine than man , still able to copy human sentiment but incapable of truly committing to the part . The Joker BOTHERED HIM ; little more could be said . Still he preferred to remain seated , far from the glass and from the clown that taunted him for speaking to himself . This was the closest thing to normalcy he could find in that place . Having pretend conversations with Nora in the limited privacy of his frigid cell .
❝ What god do you pray to? ❞
HELLO LEGEND!!!!
hello hoe
。゚゚ FELIDAE GLOWER SUBSUMED BY DEVILISH , GILTED GLEE . flesh emblazed with a sylvan 𝐧𝐲𝐦𝐩𝐡'𝐬 cheek / immortal effigy woven of delight & schadenfreude . cordiform carmines detach , seek , hark ! the 𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐢𝐬𝐡 guile of a cooing dryad ,. ❝ —– —- – good sir , would you like some perfume ? ❞ vitrified flacon extends ; limpid , petal - filled substance / aroma ambrosial , lavender - like & heady rich . * 𝙼𝙸𝙼𝙴𝙳 𝚂𝙲𝙴𝙽𝚃 𝙾𝙵 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙿𝙻𝙴𝙸𝙰𝙳𝙴𝚂 .
droplets of rosewater are these lips / the gossamer strands suffused with melilot . ❛ ----- ---- -- you smell like ----- ---- -- how should i say ----- ---- -- DEATH . ❜
@jestlam 𝐛𝐨𝐰𝐬 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧 ♡ . . . !