#mourniings

[vanhelsiing]

plot twist:  gabriel stealing all of dracula’s brides.

[unholywed]

@mourniings — from HERE. 

‘ you wound me, ‘ she purred, her sweetly pitched voice calming down the wriggling in her arms, as wide blue eyes looked up at her. aleera drew a cold finger down the chubby cheek of the baby, giving the vile little thing a smile. why was it that humans could have these things by the millions, but she and her sister wives couldn’t have a single one? not one that lived to be more than an hour old. aleera, however, had no intention of killing the baby; she wasn’t hungry. she had simply kidnapped it from a peasant woman to torture her. the screams and cries of that woman were pleasure enough.

she spoke to the baby, as it grabbed one of her fingers. ‘ maybe we’ll leave you in the cold.. if the wolves do not get to you, perhaps the cold will turn you into a tiny blue bit of ice.. ‘ she glanced back at marishka. ‘ i am nice enough to you. i could be crueler, if you wish. ‘

[ghostlyhunter-blog]

From (X)

    “Consider it a mix of both.” He was a force to be reckoned with when alive and now in death. He waited for the day he was released and unleashed on the seas again. The darkness was not new to him and he thrived in it despite growing tired of it. “However my wrath has a specific target not the world itself.” 

     He was not just a hunter now he was the physical representation of pain and death. Cracked pale skin and a damaged body much like his own soul. The pain of his own end lingered with him and was made visible to all. 

     “I want the one who did this to me and my crew.”

[carnivorare-m]

@mourniings tells me moby has that Big Dick Energy and although accurate, the giggling that came out of my mouth is embarrassing.

[beautyveined-a]

╰ ♕ ╮░▒  RINA’S SPOTIFY PLAYLIST SC. | @mourniings.

PETE DAVIDSON // ARIANA GRANDE.

💋💎┇ ❛❛  i thought you into my life, look at my mind. universe must have my back && i know you know you’re my SOULMATE and all that. my whole life had me ready for you.  ❜❜

[sacredandwild]

          @mourniings

He knew the smell of walking death and heard the owner of the scent giggling above, almost as if she was wanting to play a game with him. If she wanted to play, he’d play, but if she weren’t careful the game wouldn’t have a very fun ending for her.

“You’re not gonna make me come up there, are you?“ He spun around, played, pretended not to know where the voice was coming from. “Or you gonna come down here?“

[mcrmaidscales]

starter call || @mourniings

It had been a long while since she had worn new clothes. Hands pressed against the fabric of the attire Marishka had handed to her. It was revealing, far more revealing than she had ever worn in her life. A hand pressed over her exposed midsection before she looked up to the vampiress that seemed wholly comfortable in something so revealing. “It’s not that I don’t appreciate this, but this is a little,” a pause as she tried to find the better word, “tempting. I’m already a human full of blood around vampires...”

[motheriing]

starter call || @mourniings

To anyone that could read a room could easily see the way Lisa pressed her hand upon Negan’s chest and looked up at him with a darker gaze was a promise of night of sinful pleasures. Turning to the stray she had found, Lisa tilted her head in the direction of the Pussy Palace where more women congregated in skimpy dresses just as she wore. “I’ll show you around.”