#jestlam

[hisact]

rp ? 😋

as long as u tell us how his cummie wummies taste😩😩

[sioins]

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    .

[halechief]

@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 ?  ❜  

[jennifercheck-a]

`  *  > @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.        ❞

[hibertual-blog]

❛ 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?   ❞    

[wondeus-blog]

HELLO LEGEND!!!!

hello hoe

[vairuler]

｡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                    ♡      .    .     .     !