#lusxtige

[iivoryxgold-blog]

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Now and then I think of when we were together:Hydrogen in our veins (it cannot hold itself) our blood is boiling;Your lips are nettles, your tongue is wine.Do the D-A-N-C-E: 1, 2, 3, 4, fight --(did you ever think of me as your best friend?)

[sanctamater]

( the one at the front made me think of momstock )

[scarlettraveler]

d i b s

send me a ‘dibs’ if you are ridiculously attached to me as an rp partner ;

{ notice me senpai -- oh wait }

[iivoryxgold-blog]

@lusxtige​

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“Only saint-like and not angelic?”  Dorian sighed dramatically, feigning an artful pout that he knew only made him look all the more innocently beautiful.  Knew, because he had practiced it in front of his looking glass until it (along with the dozen or so other artful and beautiful expressions he’d found he most often used in the course of his day) had been perfected.  “How I do seem to have come down in the world since last my countenance was evaluated, and that not even an hour past.  Though, upon reflection, had I my preference perhaps I would prefer to be thought more saint-like than angelic -- provided, of course, that I had my choice of matters of which to become patron.”

He leaned back against the fence behind him, a monstrous thing of wrought iron that complimented the dark gray of his suit to a nicety.  “Though I fear that if I were thought too saintly, I would receive far fewer invitations to tea.  Dear me, could you imagine how dreadfully dull it must be to find oneself hosting a saint in one’s parlor for the afternoon?  Exchanging pleasant anecdotes of miracles and martyrdom while asking the exalted guest to pass the clotted cream?  How wonderfully appalling to think on it.”  Eyes dancing, he pulled his monogrammed cigarette case out of his pocket, plucking out a cigarette and politely offering her the case should she also wish to indulge.  “I dare say that I, for one, wouldn’t wish to be amongst the holy during such a sacred hour of gossip.  But how terrible gauche of me -- perhaps you might be more favorably inclined to such experiences?”

[amanofdestiny-blog]

( there is a french song that goes "whatever the circumstances, i do only one thing : turn my coat" and this song IS SO TALLEYRAND I SWEAR TO GOD THAT MAN )

god DAMN it Talleyrand !! *shakes fist*)

[amanofdestiny-blog]

ಠ_ಠ:what is your biggest pet peeve?

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tbh it’s a combination of assuming things about me and using that as a reason to not like me(which i’m sure has happened to any person online), or guilting me about something / into doing something. Those just flip my rage switch for some reason rofl. It’s not pretty