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A gift for the lovely @lipstickiller Forgive the poor quality I am not near a scanner !
@lipstickiller liked for a starter from KIT WALKER
“Hey!” Kit called, walking through the kitchen and leaving behind the loaf of bread he’d been working on. “Leave her alone, jesus, go back to your station.” He usually minded his own business, but seeing someone bother the new patient bothered him - they’d done that to him, too, when he first got to Briarcliff. “You okay?” He asked the woman, sitting down across from her at the table.
@lipstickiller
The shocked audience made their way out of the small tent reserved for Edward’s performances, and the Two-Faced Prince sat back down at his piano. The freak show would be closing soon- he was done for the night, but he began to play, not for anyone but himself. Because he enjoyed it. Because it soothed him.
A moment passed before he heard the canvas of the tent opening shift again. The music stopped as he turned to face the guest- a beautiful woman who he recognized as having just been in the audience. He stood to greet her. “Did you forget something, my lady?”
B A N G ! B A N G ! my BABY s h o t me DOWN .
a christmas promo of our terrible ship for @lipstickiller .
@lipstickiller continued from here
“ shut up.” he hisses against her ear, biting at the soft of her earlobe & reveling in the flutter of a pulse beneath his fingers . FUCK, how long had it been since he’d felt the rhythm of blood rushing beneath warm flesh ?
“ I could kill you , right now . ” the ghoul snarled against her neck . “ there’s NOTHING you could do to s t o p me . . .”
& he should, shouldn’t he? All’s fair in love & war . . . after she’d taken everything away from him , it was only right he be the one to do the same for her . Rob her of warmth & light & risk ; make her feel as hollow & used & cold as he did .
It was only the HUMANE thing to do. . . he could save whatever poor bastard she was targeting next. Save the next Tom or James or Ben or Peter or whatever the h e l l his name had been .
& FUCK, good & fair aside , he just desperately w a n t s to . OR desperately wants her . He’s not entirely sure, in this moment. BJ’s grip lifted to her perfect jaw, holding her lovely face to his own as he growled,
“ ... you DESERVE to die . ”
@lipstickiller : starter call !
“ !!! ”
“... Is that your k n i f e in my CHEST, or are you just happy to see me, s w e e t u m s ? ”
@lipstickiller || sc
“ And the pain was enough to make a shy, bald, Buddhist reflect and plan a mass murder .”
( Stop Me If You Think You've Heard This One Before by The Smiths )
SCREAMS ABOUT YOU HONESTLY. what's not to love about you? your writing is absolutely gorgeous, and you capture each + every muse you write flawlessly. not to mention, you are SUCH a sweetheart ooc + you are so easy to talk to. tbh i just adore you, but im probs a little biased ♡
make mak feel good about herself
I’m so awkward at praise but fuuuuuck omg I love you so damn much, not just for complimenting little ole me but for just being a goddamn ray of sunshine <333333 I love you so, bby!!!