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[lilyssims]

Ａｎｇｅｌａ ＆ Ｌｉｌｉｔｈ Ｐｌｅａｓａｎｔ

Ryan met Lilith downtown San Myshuno and so I thought; why not give these a makeover. I always liked the Pleasant sisters in the previous games. Normally I would have styled them to look more posh, but I wanted to keep Lilith’s “rough” exterior so I went with the vibe. 

I did not touch any of their genetics. All I did was skin, new eyebrows for Lilith, makeup, hair etc.! 

I like how they turned out ♥ 

[p3rfctly-imp3rfct]

ＣＷ ｆｏ�� ｐａｓｓｉｖｅ ｓｕｉｃｉｄａｌ ｉｄｅａｔｉｏｎ， ｕｎｒｅａｌｉｔｙ／ｄｉｓｓｏｃｉａｔｉｏｎ， ｄｅｐｒｅｓｓｉｏｎ， ａｎｘｉｅｔｙ， ｒｅｌｉｇｉｏｕｓ ｔｒａｕｍａ， ｆａｍｉｌｙ ｔｒａｕｍａ， ｔｒａｕｍａ ｉｎ ｇｅｎｅｒａｌ， ＰＤ’ｓ （ｐｅｒｓｏｎａｌｉｔｙ ｄｉｓｏｒｄｅｒｓ）， ｓｅｌｆ ｈａｒｍ, ＳＡ／ＣＳＡ， Ｔｒｏｕｂｌｅｄ Ｔｅｅｎ Ｉｎｄｕｓｔｒｙ／Ｐｓｙｃｈｉａｔｒｉｃ ａｂｕｓｅ， Ｆｉｒｅ， Ａｒｓｏｎ ａｎｄ ｏｔｈｅｒｓ．

Ａｓｋ ｆｏｒ ＴＷ’ｓ ｉｆ ｎｅｅｄｅｄ ｂｕｔ ｊｕｓｔ ｋｎｏｗ ｉｔ’ｓ ｇｏｉｎｇ ｔｏ ｂｅ ＲＯＵＧＨ．

Ｍｙ ｂｌｏｇ ｗｏｎ’ｔ ｎｅｃｅｓｓａｒｉｌｙ ｈａｖｅ １８＋ ｃｏｎｔｅｎｔ ｂｕｔ Ｉ ｗｏｕｌｄ ｐｒｅｆｅｒ ｔｏ ｋｅｅｐ ｍｉｎｏｒｓ ｏｕｔ ｏｆ ｍｙ ｓｐａｃｅ．

Ｄｏｎ’ｔ ｂｅ ａ ｂｉｇｏｔ／ｐｉｅｃｅ ｏｆ ｓｈｉｔ

“ｇｎａｒｌｙ”

✹ Ｍｙ ｎａｍｅ ｉｓ Ｆｒａｎｋｌｉｎ ｂｕｔ ｙｏｕ ｃａｎ ｃａｌｌ ｍｅ Ｆｒａｎｋｉｅ

✹Ｉ’ｍ ａ ｐａｒｔ ｏｆ ａ ｓｙｓｔｅｍ ａｎｄ ｔｈｉｓ ｉｓ ｍｙ ｐｅｒｓｏｎａｌ ｓｉｄｅ ｂｌｏｇ

✹Ｉ’ｍ ａ ｙｏｕｎｇ ａｄｕｌｔ

✹ Ｍｙ ｐｒｏｎｏｕｎｓ ａｒｅ Ｔｈｅｙ／Ｉｔ／Ａｎｙ ａｎｄ Ｉ ａｍ Ｇｅｎｄｅｒｑｕｅｅｒ

✹ｓａｐｐｈｉｃ， Ｍｏｎｏｇａｍｏｕｓ , Ａｓｅｘｕａｌ

✹ Ｌｅｏ Ｒｉｓｉｎｇ， Ｇｅｍｉｎｉ Ｓｕｎ， Ａｑｕａｒｉｕｓ Ｍｏｏｎ， Ｔａｕｒｕｓ Ｍｅｒｃｕｒｙ， Ｔａｕｒｕｓ Ｖｅｎｕｓ， Ｔａｕｒｕｓ Ｍａｒｓ， Ａｑｕａｒｉｕｓ Ｄｅｓｃｅｎｄａｎｔ， Ｃａｐｒｉｃｏｒｎ Ｌｉｌｉｔｈ

F.S🔧- personal posts

🪚- venting/ranting

💫- astrology related

[wcstenra]

@harkcr​: “Be careful what you say to me”

dracula. | accepting

                         ( she is like the count now, her dark maker - an UNHOLY beast inhabiting the flesh of something once human. sweeping IVORY wedding gown only makes it more DIFFICULT to accept her fate, a destiny so HORRIFIC corrupting the luminous form of miss westenra. though DELICATE features are obscured by diaphanous veil, striking SMEARED crimson across her lips is still visible. head tilts, emerald gaze narrowing on him, smile with little EMOTION touching dimpled mouth. her hands, pressed to FINELY tailored silk, give away PRETERNATURAL nature - sharp nails atop long digits, skin so pale it is nearly TRANSLUCENT. lucy steps closer with all the DARING of a newfound predator, but the voice beneath the veil still carries the soft MUSIC it did when her heart still beat. sweetly innocent, inviting, BEGUILING in its perceived warmth even if her words are masked THREATS. ) 

                         ‘ ... what will you do, johnny? ‘

[julietjardin]

Ｌｉｌｉｔｈ

[hahafebruary]

【Ｍｏｒｒｉｇａｎ　ａｎｄ　Ｌｉｌｉｔｈ　Ａｅｎｓｌａｎｄ　ｆｏｒ　Ｃａｐｃｏｍ　Ｇｉｒｌｓ　２０１２　Ｃａｌｅｎｄａｒ　ｆｏｒ　ｔｈｅ　ｍｏｔｈ　ｏｆ　Ｎｏｖｅｍｂｅｒ　ａｎｄ　Ｄｅｃｅｍｂｅｒ．】

[jyou-no-sonoko19]

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A caos shitpost in collaboration with @apotrcpaiic

[ironywave]

Ｌｉｌｉｔｈ

Art: gaulllimaufry.tumblr.com

[jixiesblood]

【ＬＩＬＩＴＨ　ＵＮＩＴ　０７】 giant:  @sidathan

[spareaccount05-blog]

ｌｉｌｉｔｈ "ｌｉｌｙ" ｂｌｏｓｓｏｍ

𝑒𝓈𝓉.𝟣𝟫𝟫𝟫

[hellobitchesfanfiction]

ＶＥＲＯＮＩＣＡ ＬＩＬＩＴＨ ＢＬＡＣＫＴＨＯＲＮ

━ Uma das características latentes em Verônica é a sua inteligência, a garota possui um intelecto admirável, que coloca muitos gênios no chinelo, tendo um raciocínio rápido e uma inteligência absurda, Verônica possui uma sede de conhecimento notável, unto dá inteligência Verônica tem os atributos da sagacidade e dá perspicácia, é extremamente raro alguém conseguir enganar Verônica, afinal, é como diz o ditado: ❝Quer mentir para o mentiroso?❞. Nunca que você verá Verônica choramingando pelos cantos, sendo que seu orgulho é lendário. E Verônica é bem conhecida pela sua teimosia, quando tem algo em mente, ninguém é capaz de faze-la mudar de ideia, mesmo que a ideia seja potencialmente suicida e louca. O senso de humor da garota é outra coisa que chama a atenção. Verônica é irônica e sarcástica, tendo a língua afiada e rápida, sendo que normalmente ela sempre tem uma resposta sarcástica ou debochada na ponta da língua. Mas nunca, jamais, despreze isso em Verônica. Ela é extremamente rancorosa e vingativa, mas para alguém conseguir chegar a esse ponto, tem que realmente ter feito algo grave para isso, como a magoar seriamente ou quebrar alguma promessa. Isso, para Verônica, é sagrado, ela é uma garota nobre, para ela, promessa é dívida, ela honra as promessas que faz, e faz de tudo para não as quebrar. E se você fizer uma promessa para Verônica, por mais banal que seja, não quebre. Ela irá se lembrar disso pelo resto da vida. Assim como todas as pessoas, Verônica tem defeitos, e eles são muitos. Além do rancor e do espirito vingativo, Verônica é possessiva. Além disso, Verônica também é traiçoeira, astuta e manipuladora, e a ambição também pode se colocar nesse meio. Apesar disso tudo, Verônica, é inteligente e tem uma sede de conhecimento absurda, mas também é gentil — até certo ponto, claro — e paciente. Possui a mente aberta, estando disposta a ouvir e aceitar pensamentos diferentes do seu — apesar de internamente achar que o seu está certo. Ela também é corajosa e teimosa, sempre defendendo seus ideais com unhas e dentes. Verônica Blackthorn definitivamente não é uma garota fácil.

[sshellobitches-blog]

ＶＥＲＯＮＩＣＡ ＬＩＬＩＴＨ ＢＬＡＣＫＴＨＯＲＮ

[wcstenra]

@deadwalked

( emerald gaze had been watching the other IMMORTAL most of the night, moving through the crowd as a GHOST. of course, eternalized beauty was hard to simply IGNORE, especially to the mortal eye; nymphal glory of human youth had transformed to celestial, BREATHTAKING splendor. venus had blessed earth with her presence this night, &. she took the form of lucy westenra - thick, tumbling blonde curls, GLITTERING green hues, soft crimson lips &. a fragile, milky complexion adorned in the simplest slip dress of petal-pink SILK. but it was more than physical ALLURE - with new life a preternatural MAGNETISM drew the eye of any mortal or unlucky victim. it was a far cry from flegeling state more than a CENTURY ago ... wandering whitby as a WRAITH, taking children, confused &. alone. even now, after so much time, ETERNAL angel was wary &. unsure of her place in the world, ABANDONED by a master long since dead. it is why she now STUDIES the other vampire so carefully, CAUTIOUSLY, hoping to avoid conflict. )

( but is that the only reason she cannot take her eyes off of him? there is a strong sense of FAMILIARITY she feels, deep within a heart that still felt emotion so EXCRUCIATINGLY. lucy realizes it is not merely a case of mistaken identity, perhaps confusing his face with the MANY she has seen - she knows him, knows the shape of his jaw, the curve of his THROAT ... but how? eternal angel normally avoided all immortals as best she could, too PETRIFIED to cross paths to avoid territorial conflicts or, occassionally, younger vampires who sought the last remnants of vlad DRACULA. how does she know him? )

( the question burns, UNANSWERED, in her chest as fiercely as the thirst burned in her throat. without afterthought low heels shift, turning SENSUOUS from from a path of AVOIDANCE to one of direct confrontation, usual FEAR absent in the face of consuming curiosity. ELYSIAN beauty cuts through the crowd not unlike a singular shaft of MOONLIGHT illuminating shifting darkness. when she finally approaches him pale hand reaches out, TENTATIVELY, touching his arm to arrest his attention. )

' excuse me, i ... '

( english accent, soft &. DULCET, is the sweetest music in the world - but gentle cadence dies ABRUPTLY in her throat, almost unheard in contrast to deafening environment around them. yet parted lips, FURROWED brow, complex, conflicted stare expresses everything she CANNOT; i know you. who are you? )

[wcstenra]

@hiistoryerased | x.

                         ( weeping from inside the westenra mausoleum. she descends to her palace of STONE with quiet whispering of fine silk, ancestry forever slumbering in their places inside the walls. hers was the carved coffin in the center, creamy satin gleaming from beneath shifted lid. the figure bent above open CASKET is one that pulls at her heart, albeit faintly; warm LIVING memories remind her they loved each other once. yet though CRIMSON lips indicate unnatural feeding she CRAVES the frantic beating of his heart. ) 

                         ‘ jack ... ‘ 

                         ( a siren’s call could not be sweeter! living death has made her less of a girl, more of a WOMAN - in matrimonial finery lucy’s beauty is at it’s height, enhanced with her passing. smiling beneath the billowing veil shrouding her features in transparent lace, almost GENUINE with saccharine charm. veil shrouds the glint of fangs, BLOOD splattering her full mouth. golden curls catch moonlight as she steps down from winding stairs, the hands that reach as white as VIRGINAL gown. ) 

                         ‘ jack, dearest ... i’ve missed you ... ‘

[wcstenra]

@gcblinmcnarch | x.

                         ( a mockery of HEAVEN flits in silver moonlight. back to the other, wispy veil billows in a gust of winter wind, settling about SENSUOUS silhouette bound in virginal white. she is richly dressed, WEDDING silk &. lace, ghostly in the night. fingertips as pale as the fabric clinging to her form trail over dark evergreen, lifting to touch curls of spun gold. beauty is PRETERNATURAL, almost eerie, hypnotic in its perfection. the mark of a PREDATOR stains her lips-smeared crimson, FRESH, the reason for the attractive flush in her cheeks. ) 

                         ( sensation crawls atop porcelain - another presence, but unlike anything the fledgling has encountered before. IMMORTAL, perhaps, but not like the master. fear clears the high of recent FEAST, rising in her bosom until she takes an unneeded breath. pale demon turns, flaxen curls touching visage ruddy with the LIFE of another. stained lips part but no words come. created, ABANDONED, corpse bride steps back &. virescent hues - only TRUE indication that she lives beyond the color in her face - glance downward in unusual supplication. ) 

                         ‘ please, leave me be ... i don’t intend any harm ... ! ‘

[wcstenra]

@fromgallowsandgraves | x.

                         ( wailing is silenced by hushed murmurs; comforting from a distance, almost EERILY soothing. the child looks to her, terrified yet TRUSTING, trembling in her unnatural grip. skin beneath caressing pads of her fingers is SOFT, pliant, burning hot against DEATHLY cold. in living death the beast has found children to be easiest to LURE despite violet complexion from near starvation, adults rightfully unnerved by the woman in WHITE. she’s knelt on the ground with the boy in her arms, bastardized VIRGIN and child. toddler squirms once more &. she places a finger to red lips, smile allowing for the glint of FANGS. ) 

                         ( footsteps. what was once a GIRL presses ruddy-cheeked toddler to her chest, blonde curls tossed back in a ray of midnight SUNSHINE. emeralds glance up, up to the CREATURE, but there is no horror here. an innocent has known too much to be properly petrified by mere APPEARANCE any longer - fear only registers once she feels unadulterated ANGER radiate from its being. preternatural beauty leans away, almost COWERING, fangs bared as desperation tumbles from full mouth. ) 

                         ‘ he’s mine. ‘