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[samenkomen]

looking    after    dolores           was    never    any    real    inconvenience    other    than    the    lost    time.              although           ,           freddy    found    himself   having    fun    with    her    despite.             rehabilitation    period    from    cop    work    proving             a    little   more    interesting               than    sitting    around    re-reading    his    first    editions   like    some    kid    on    summer    vacation.            &        speaking   of           ────               “you    almost    done    with    that    ?            son    of    a    bitch    cost    me    almost    three    hundred    bucks.”

@stcrlet   !                                /  /                                     GETS    THIS    THING       

[evercertain]

@stcrlet / d.h.

she keeps behind bushes, ducked down out of sight. camera flashes too brightly in the dimming sunset, gives away her location. oops. ❝ uh... mind if i get your picture? ❞ as if she doesn’t have a film full already.

[sylphboned-a]

stcrlet replied to your post:connie celebrates halloween, but she doesnt dress...

take lo w u connie

she will take every one of her adopted children with her

[unwraith-blog]

r u looking to adopt any children b/c i happen to know a great one

 ❝    I’VE  ALWAYS  FANCIED  the  idea  of  carrying  life  within  me  &  raising  my  child  from  birth.   adoption  has  become  somewhat  of  a  trend  lately  --  i’m  sure  you’ll  find  success  elsewhere.  elaine  down  the  street  has  been  trying  with  her  husband  but  to  no  avail.  i  think  she’d  consider  adoption.     ❞

SEND  QUESTIONS  ABOUT / FOR  MY  MUSE.

[unwraith-blog]

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blog synopsis: She Did That

[11ven-blog]

  ❝     ------------  MILK . . . SHAKE.    ❞   she  drinks  warily,  frothing  her  mouth with  whipped  cream.   not  eggos,  but  not  BAD.   she  drinks  feverishly,  ravenously,  before  abruptly  slamming  the  glass  on  the  counter.   wincing,  her  sticky  fingers  press  urgently  at  her  temple.

  ❝     head  hurts.    ❞

@stcrlet  ★ ∵ ◈ ╯ ♥‘d 

[ahphra-archive-blog]

@stcrlet ♡’d

                 ❛      Y’know , I’m pretty sure KIDS aren’t supposed to be around here  ;  it ain’t exactly SAFE .      ❜

[peakyblinder]

There were left over treats from the event the night before, champagne and chocolate, enough for any fat aristocratic fuck to feast on for a good week or two. A single chocolate piece is plucked between Tommy’s thumb and forefinger before being placed upon his awaiting tongue, the champagne bubbles still fresh on his lips; it’s only 10am, the Shelby brother drinks early. 

Men and women still lounge about the house clad in whatever was left on their bodies before falling into a well deserved slumber, Tommy wishes they’d fucking leave, but it wouldn’t do his name any good to be slapped across the headlines in a negative light following his successful night.

He notes the girl upon the chaise lounge beside the window, and frowns as another swig of warm champagne is taken.  “ The invite said over 18′s.  “   the glass is abandoned upon a piano top, and the Shelby carefully selects another chocolate,  “ Who’d you come with? “

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