FLOWERS BLOOM UNTIL THEY ROT ;; an independent horror & supernatural themed multi muse. haunted by christina. guidelines & muses.
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FLOWERS BLOOM UNTIL THEY ROT ;; an independent horror & supernatural themed multi muse. haunted by christina. guidelines & muses.
𝕺𝖗 𝖉𝖎𝖉 𝐲𝖔𝖚 𝖇𝖊𝖈𝖔𝖒𝖊 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝕶𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖔𝖋 𝕹𝖔𝖙𝖍𝖎𝖓𝖌?
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#sᴀʀᴅᴏɴɪᴄᴠɪᴋɪɴɢ — independent, selective, and private eric northman from True Blood and the Sookie Stackhouse series by Charlaine Harris. established 16, march 2014; sheriffed by char ( she/her, 30, pst ) please read rules before following. WARNING: triggering and mature material will be present; dni if not 21+.
Now that I'm free to be who I am, who am I? an independent vampire oc — nadja kattskaya — featured on a multi muse. born to be a ballerina. turned into a vampire instead.
✞ ───── an independent & semi-selective rp blog for sookie stackhouse of hbo's true blood. turned by christina. personals and minors do not interact. mature content will be found on this blog. links for carrd, memes, starter calls, and open starters can all be found in my pinned post.
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Chelsea shivered, her thighs quaking as she sat on her sofa and tugged down on the hem of her dress. He loved the divine, like a god-like creature that walked out of a painting as he stared down at her. She was nervous. Of course, she was. They weren't even supposed to be in the same room, let alone collaborating. It was against the rules of their world, her's. If her brother knew what was happening, he'd use his dark magick to possess the dead and destroy every evidence of the vampire in this room. Thus Chelsea knew, no matter how guilty and scared she felt, she couldn't speak a word about this ordeal.
Chewing on the inside of her chick, she abruptly got up to her feet, wringing the front of her dress in her hands as she stalked over. "Promise me you won't leave any scars, swear it."
♔ ━━━━⊱Everything that exists imagined itself into existence!⊰━━━━ ♔
BloodQueen previously known as Sanguine Royalty and Bloody Big Head - est 2009. Revamped to Tumblr August 2023
How can you tell me it's wrong? (C)
my mother said that I was holy. my father said that I would burn. my mother said I was an angel. my father said that I would turn. so I believed these words and I turned on myself. 'cause maybe he's right, maybe I'm worthless. or maybe he's wrong and my mother was right. I got a killer in me to give me purpose.
oh, I can feel a holy war. I can feel a holy war within. no, I can't take a holy war. no, I can't take a holy war again. Is this what you wanted ? / original true blood character by shebb.