#lady sin

[jang-geums-dream]

Official character introductions for season 2

[red1culous]

I've seen your face...

- Sin

Then you will agree with me lol

@sinfulwlw

[abhorsenkatiel]

My opinion on the 'would modern au Harrow be goth or Catholic' debate is that she would be both and it would throw everyone off. She goes equally hard on both of those things and no one knows what to do about it.

[itsguysnightitsironic]

A snake among snakes knows no fear

Pocket knives on display, A sinner is not a sinner between wrongdoers Only themself, Only themself.

"There's a traitor among you" Would you happen to know who you're talking with? Do you even know them?

[dailydccomics]

Birds of Prey by Gavin Guidry

[myopinionisimportant]

Ballarat drivers are quite bad, for sure, but it's mostly just a general lack of interest or skill. The only real peculiarity to set them apart is the fact that, despite the overwhelming number of roundabouts in Ballarat, none of the drivers ever seem to have faced one before, rushing up to meet each one as if it were an intersection with Give Way signs at every other entrance, and only stopping if it becomes blindingly obvious that such a headlong rush will get them immediately obliterated.

Melbourne drivers, on the other hand, are bad in a way that demonstrates some level of skill. The thing is that they take any trace of hesitation or uncertainty as either a submissive act or a hostile one, depending on whether they can just blow past you, or are stuck waiting for you while you take a fraction of a second to check who has right of way here.

Drivers in New South Wales are right at the other end of the scale. Many of them seem like they've never seen a car before - certainly they have no familiarity with indicators, or lane markers, or speed limits. DEFINITELY not speed limits. And they really don't seem like they're having a good time.

This lack of skill is very slightly alleviated around Sydney, though, because Sydney drivers at least know about something - they know about tailgating. Unfortunately, they haven't heard that it's a bad thing, so given half a chance, a Sydney driver will rush right up behind you, tootling their horn and flashing their headlights to demonstrate all they've learned. Sweet, in its way.

Anyway, that's how my trip up the coast went. And if I never have to drive again, it'll be too soon.

[trickstersaint]

in which you are seven years old and trying to dislodge the chunk of apple in your throat // october 22 2023

[undefeatablesin]

More inking practice ft. Lady Maria and Good Hunter Ruza 🩸

[hiyuki]

ꕥ ANIS ♡ EUPHIE ꕥ

▷ Tensei Oujo to Tensai Reijou no Mahou Kakumei ▹Episode 12

[kara-zor-els]

Sin @ Cass: So... I think my mom-mentor is fucking your mom-mentor..

Cass: your mom-mentor has been fucking my mom-mentor since the 90s. And my actual mother too.

[eternallyangelina]

Angelina Jolie in the 90s

[but-a-humble-goon]

Gimme a scene in a future arc of Birds of Prey where Shiva walks in on the Birds hanging around like Shiva: Miss Lance, I'm here to- Shiva: (notices her daughter) Shiva: (notices her trainee replacement) Shiva: ...Oh fuck this. (leaves)

[red1culous]

Use that imagination of yours and picture your gf

- Sinfulwlw

😂😂😂

[marimayscarlett]

Richard taking his sleeve off // Dresden, 16.05.2024 // 📷 by me // for @liftme-up-letme-go and @meinewellemeinstrand 🤲🏻

[dots-in-my-head]

Ough shadowheart with funky colours why are you so difficult

[immediatebreakfast]

It exploded, everything, the house of glass went down with a single mistake, and the fury of a monster of a man who deems himself to be the all end of death for the young condemned he chooses.

Poor, poor Lucy, all alone in a house where no one can hear her cry. She was so happy to feel better again, so joyful to finally sleep without worries for the flapping against her window, so thankful for the flowers, and for the people surrounding her. Lucy may be alone at the moment, but she is so so loved, and what does this girl gets after so many suffering nights?

I write this and leave it to be seen, so that no one may by any chance get into trouble through me. This is an exact record of what took place to-night. I feel I am dying of weakness, and have barely strength to write, but it must be done if I die in the doing. as I feared to be alone, I opened my door and called out: "Is there anybody there?" There was no answer.

A tragedy plucked straight out of Lucy's most heart locked nightmares.

She is alone, so utterly alone, with no doctors to call for, nor flowers to breathe, she unintentionally commited the worst thing that anyone can do against Dracula. Lucy defied him in that single moment, in that moment by the window when she stared at the bat without a shred of fear. For the Count who gleefully thrives; textually and thematically, when his victims are shaken with pure human fright, seeing Lucy alive and well to the point of looking at his form without terror was the last straw for him.

Let me reiterate that, this man who has become a monster untouched by time itself decided to stage the worst assault possible towards the girl he has been torturing for weeks, because she looked at him without fear in her eyes.

The time did not seem long, but very, very awful, till I recovered consciousness again. Somewhere near, a passing bell was tolling; the dogs all round the neighbourhood were howling; and in our shrubbery, seemingly just outside, a nightingale was singing.

Lucy's mother is dead, her garlic flowers are torn, the house where she lies has no name, the maids are unconscious, the dogs are coming, the wolf is howling, the specks are mocking her, the nightingale calls her to the light.

My dear mother gone! It is time that I go too. Good-bye, dear Arthur, if I should not survive this night. God keep you, dear, and God help me!

Please Lucy don't climb the willow tree, don't fall into the brook! Lucy your life is up ahead just look up! DON'T GO.

Tell me all about it, dear; tell me all about everything, for there is nothing which interests you which will not be dear to me.

Mina... who are you writing to?