#wieldsais

[pueroimmersi]

@wieldsais  said  trick or treat !

[crimefought-blog]

              tilting her head towards the woman next to her at the bar, her eyes lower to her glass. sure, she’s a stranger, but meeting strangers in bars tends to be maggie’s best way of socializing. there’s an ease in talking to someone you’ll likely never see again. besides, there’s a quality about this woman that maggie finds intriguing. something hidden away. ❝you want another?❞  //  @wieldsais​  //  starter call.

[greatwoea]

her escape from arkham had been swift and relatively painless. she didn’t belong there. well, maybe she did ------ but compared to the likes of the truly insane, she was a saint. the life of a fugitive is nothing new, and facing heroes and villains alike, were all moments in a day in the life of. she can only assume the assassin is another in a long line of attempts to re-incarcerate her. “i won’t be going back there.”

@wieldsais​​ from pamela ♡

[wolvarenea-blog]

❝            ENOUGH   ,      i’m   not   in   the   mood   for   some   kind   of   pitty   lecture   .      are   we   doing   this   or   not   ?          ❞                     impatience   is   sharp   on   the   tone   .      arms   cross   tightly   over   chest   ,      she   stares   ahead      ---      expectant   ,      anxious   ,      maybe   .

starter   call            /            @wieldsais

[feycubus-blog]

❛  I’VE  NEVER  BEEN  PARTICULARLY  good at following rules. It’s kinda part of the whole ‘me’ package. Y’know, not choosing a side. Not letting them tell me what to do. I’m not really ‘cool’ with the hypocrisy train.  ❜

@wieldsais  |  SC.

[reddeathed-a]

(    ♡    )         closed   ,   @wieldsais     !

A  CRIMSON  ROSE  BLOSSOMS  AMIDST  AUSTERE  WINTER  ,               the  ivory  snow  falls  in  thick  unforgiving  sleets  and  she  stands  ,  brilliantly  bloody  as  ever  .  but  jagged  edges  have  softened  if  not  only  slightly  with  viridians  fixating  on  her  .  effortlessly  a  brazen  grin  is  brought  upon  cardinal  stained  petals  ,  a  canted  head  with  tones  of  insinuation  in  equal  parts  of  intrigue  delineating  her  hues  .  her  wolfish  grin  morphs  into  a  dangerous  smirk  ,  beckoning  her  forth  with  a  curl  of  lips  .             ❝           you  here  to  kill  me  elektra  ?  hate  to  break  it  to  you  doll  but  many  people  have  tried  and  all  have  failed  .           ❞

[luckthrive]

@wieldsais​ / sc !

    SHE SMIRKS   ,   fingers dancing lazily across the hilt of her gun as it lay at rest in it’s holster   ,    which was nuzzled comfortably against her thigh.    ❛   SUP RED ?    say ,  i have a little q for ya.   just how good do y’think those fancy little forks you use are ?  ❜

[borncruel]

❝  what’s the  POINT  in a life  where you don’t get what you want  . . . all of the  TIME  ?   ❞

🍒  / STARTER CALL  .  @wieldsais !