#winterbred

[asiliia-blog]

      her    gospels    seem     made     of     lechery   and    dionysian    debauch     /    mouthfuls     of    rhenish       and    of       lambic    ,    sticky   -    syrup    affections    matching   sanguinary       ———        tongue    .     and    vanity   disarms    her    ,        bespoken    by   mocking    and    by   sneer    ,      maudlin   lost   on   her   as   she   slides   the   arc   of   phlegmatically   up   to   her   brow   ,   fickle   tastes   worn   from   vagabond   charisma       .     ruddy     revolution    bruised    to    cheek’s    apple    and    throat’s    bulge    as       …    unfurls    in    lackadaisical    flex    bile    against    her    taut     /    torrid     throat     ,       a     desert    storm    whipping    an    undying    /    deathless     thirst   .       ❝         fight    me    .         ❞        /     * winterbred

[astroven-blog]

      ————— winterbred lit it up !

               ❛   IS IT JUST ME or  did   it   get  a  little  colder out  here ?   ❜ 

[springmade-blog]

                                ❝   so i was thinking    ____   what if we get a puppy,    or maybe a kitten of   BOTH !   ❞                                excited she grew with the thought of a puppy roaming around the palace,    oh   the   delight !        her thoughts ran around her mind,    images of running on the beach sand,    walks in the forest,    climbing gallepiggen with their new pet             ❝ ____    oh please elsa can we get a puppy   ?  !   ❞                                   [ sᴛᴀʀᴛᴇʀ ғᴏʀ @winterbred | sᴛᴀʀᴛᴇʀ ᴄᴀʟʟ | ᴏᴘᴇɴ ]

[sirensita-blog]

“ you look like a corpse we just pulled out of the river. ”

                         ❛  brooklyn nine-nine sentence meme, accepting  

            TIRED. THAT’S WHAT SHE WAS. a half committed eye roll sent her best friend’s way before letting her head drop onto her arms again. one hand rising up to give her the middle finger, a groan escaping from her lips. she was exhausted, having been up all night the day before, actually studying. cramming a whole semester’s worth of material into one night wasn’t ideal, but ariel always ended up doing just that. 

            DARK CIRCLES beneath her eyes showcasing to others what she had done last night, body running on 7 cups of coffee with an extra shot of caffeine each and 4 red bulls with a 30 minute nap. all while elsa had been sleeping soundly seeing as she didn’t put off studying for 2 weeks unlike ariel. ariel was just ready to get a solid 80-90 average on all her tests and sleep for a week. grumbling barely audible as she tried to organise all the information stored into her brain.

                          ❛  SHUT UP. i get it. i shouldn’t have procrastinated, mom.  ❜

[divinitycalls-blog]

                         “ do you mind -- ? i seem to be lost.”

@winterbred

[nonanima-blog]

     silvered ichor plastered on his face: not yet completely formed to it, yet with the MASK creeping slowly up his neck ( it seals his fate if he lets it continue ). & the liquid metal raises with slim brows as features take in whom the alleged intruder could be. ( they would kill her; snuff her light out ).                          “ you can’t be here. the black guard could be alerted at any second.”      a very human plea - perhaps something that warms his chilled heart a small bit ( he could remain hopeful; lest they snuff this light out as well ).

@winterbred | starter call

[vdvaa]

@winterbred effie ... please. do not steal my main icon ! tasha’s really upset.