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adrian-carmine-blog · 7 years
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Adrian was standing in the elevator of the hotel, taking a break from the party. The elevator chimed and the double door slid open. There standing in the hall way was Jasper wearing his black on black suit with a matching dark mask in hand. He had been contemplating it already, but it would be much more fun throwing jasper in the mix. “Hey, Jasper!” Adrian yelled, sliding out of the elevator door. “I’ve got an idea.” Adrian said with a boyishgrin, eyebrow raised.
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adalcs · 7 years
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T H E  H A L L O W E E N  B A L L : o u t f i t .
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Kazimir as The Joker
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pndor-blog · 7 years
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PANDORA PRESCOTT AESTHETIC; 
“ I am Sailor Moon, the champion of justice. In the name of the moon, I will right wrongs and triumph over evil... and that means you!”
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violetschwartz-blog · 7 years
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Violet Schwartz as The Angel Who want’s some angel dust?
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ashcrs · 7 years
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ASHER DENVERS AESTHETIC;
“Spooky scary skeletons!” 
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Marielle had been so excited for the Ball, honestly. She loved Halloween, and She loved dressing up, and she loved everything about balls. So this was the perfect occasion for her. She had spent a bit too much time getting ready before it started. She had spent a better half of two hundred dollars on her costume. She thought it was worth it though, she thought she had turned out fabulous. From the dark, older looking dress and boots, to her smokey eyes and red contacts. Her hair had been teased and prepped by an actual salon that morning before being pushed back by a headband. She had had her fangs made months prior and had been quite excited when they arrived last week. She was ecstatic that they had fit perfectly. 
She had gotten ready an hour or so before she honestly should have because she had ended up walking around the hotel in full vampire gettup waiting for the ballroom to open up. She had decided that she would go grab something to eat before it started - why continue to walk around aimlessly whilst getting odd stares from the few people that passed her. So she shrugged on a jacket to cover as much of the dress as she could and made her way out of the hotel and onto the street. She was suddenly glad she had chosen to put a jacket on over the dress because the chilled air that touched her cheeks caused her to shiver. Her skin automatically turning pink in an attempt to keep herself warm. She pulls the jacket closer to herself, regretting that she didn’t just pause and uber. 
Making her way down the sidewalk towards the nearest fast food restaurant took forever. Especially in the boots that she wore - Why did she think getting ready so early was a good idea? She knew the answer was because she was so excited. But that didn’t mean that she didn’t regret it just a smidge. 
She turned a corner into an ally and ran smack dab into a hard, clothed chest. Looking up at the person she had walked into she grinned. They were wearing a mask. Any other time she would assume that she was about to be robbed, or die, or something. But tonight she just assumed the person was headed to the same ball she was, So she gave them one of her brightest grins and giggled. “Well, you look scary. Great mask!” She giggled. But after a moment, when the masked figure didn’t speak or move, she began to feel a bit uneasy and suddenly regret her usage of alley-ways 
“Hey, let's not try and scare me, shall we? I just wanted a burger before the ball.” She chuckled softly, though this one seemed more forced, nervous, even. That was when they moved. Their hand grasping her arm as another hand came down and smacked her on the head with something heavy. She felt all conscious thought race from her head as a warm tingly feeling raced to her temple where she had been struck. 
She didn’t know how long it was before she woke up. The room around her was dark, no, not dark. there was light coming from around the thing that blocked her vision. A blindfold. Her hands were tied behind her back, and by the noise coming from around her, she was in a car of some kind. She was terrified. She tried to scream, but something large was in her mouth, preventing her from making much noise. Other than the occasional whimper. 
She struggled for a few minutes before a rather large bump that the car hit, caused her to hit her head. Which, of course, caused the blow from earlier to resurface and begin throbbing. Causing her to whimper even louder. Her head hurt so bad. And she could feel her stomach swishing with nausea . She wanted out of here. But she just wasn’t sure how she was going to get out. 
And to think, she had just wanted a burger. 
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Sebastian as Jack Skellington
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adrian-carmine-blog · 7 years
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Adrian checked his phone again. Emerson was supposed to meet him here. Of course he was early. He was just eager to have some fun, and break some rules, because lets be honest, what could be more fun? And it was just the hotel’s liquor cabinet no one was gonna miss a few.. okay maybe more than a few drinks, but they didn’t need to know that. Adrian put his party mask on, and fixed his suit, now he was just your average party goer. 
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Marielle as a vampire
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adrian-carmine-blog · 7 years
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dcisyrce · 7 years
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DAISY RAYLOR AESTHETIC; 
“Drink up me hearties, yo ho! Yo ho, yo ho, a pirate's life for me!”
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