#sasspreme

[lotofblood-blog]

                      ♫ ╎ STARTER CALL ╎ @sasspreme​ ❞

     ‘ don’t tell me,       you’re one of those   pauvres âmes   who go          to shows, dropped off in a LIMO and picked up in a HEARSE. ’

[comtcsse]

                                       ♚ ╎ @sasspreme​ ❞

       miss  robichaux's  academy  had  built  a    REPUTATION    for  itself  as  a  sanctuary  for  those        with certain talents,   talents angélique found herself possessing. nearly exiled from her previous        home, angélique fled to seek refuge wherever she could; the academy was her ONLY and BEST         option.       with no personal belongings to bring aside from the clothes on her back, the former        countess found herself on the doorstep in front of the marbled building.     a slender finger lifted        from her side, bending as she pressed the doorbell in.  perhaps she’d made a MISTAKE coming        to this establishment,  but she felt it was time to spend her days with like minded people ———        FOR ONCE. eyes lift as the door swung open,  a woman standing in it’s frame. ‘ allô, my name       is angélique ——— am i right to assume that you’re the woman of the house? ’

[forcmost-blog]

for @sasspreme   !

❛   cancer,  ❜      she repeated, pads of   gentle  fingertips brushing her own cheek out of surprise  ;  fiona goode had always seemed like too strong of a woman for something like that, even when cordelia was a toddler, clinging to her coat as they walked down a sidewalk. linking her fingers together, cordelia blinked a few times over the woman’s shoulder before allowing brown hues to meet her mother’s once more. as much as she   loathed  the woman for dropping her off && leaving her at the academy, a part of cordelia continued to care.      ❛   you’re sure it’s not going to be something easily cured?  ❜

[leopardbones]

did anyone want some Doctor Strange/Namor on their dashes?

hahaha