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my love, you have found peace.
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my love, you have found peace.
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His blood will be on your hands.
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       my handwriting is too feminine, it will give me away!
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alias: bones. gender: cis female. zodiac: aries. birthday: april 7th. sexuality: crying over fictional characters. country: usa. religion: agnostic hogwarts house: hufflepuff.
about me.
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╳ ;; SCULSURFER.
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A gentle rapping upon her chamber door is what shatters the girl’s slumber. It is abruptly decimated -- so abruptly, even, that she may have even recalled hearing it shatter like glass upon the floor. Certainly, it was the maid.
           ❛        FORGIVE ME, MARGARET, but now isn’t exactly the most opportune moment... ❜  
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I am a collection of dismantled almosts.
Anne Sexton (via archaeologicals)
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╳ ;; LUUTINS.
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          ❛         NO OFFENSE, SIR, but going around, stealing children and later turning them in to GOBLINS certainly doesn’t set you up for a pleasant first impression. ❜  
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╳ ;; SHARPETHOMAS.
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There is a sensation that many acquire very few times within their general lifespan.. Like the elongated, rigid claw of death beckoning man into darkness at the end of his life -- it is inevitable, inescapable -- TERRIFYING...                         ( sincere, genuine fear. Fear that brings you to stir within your bed during adolescence, that shoots ice into your bloodstream until chills bring your body to tremble through muscles that -- until this moment -- had felt nonexistent. ) It brought her heart to race until the girl’s doe-like eyes squinted against the blur of dizziness, her lungs to burn against heavy breaths; and a scream to rise slowly up from the bottom of her gut until it ascends and CATCHES against her throat, clawing against her vocal cords--
          ❛         THOMAS! ❜  
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     like for a starter from the trash queen. 
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       my handwriting is too feminine, it will give me away!
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character aesthetics | the writer
❝The purpose of literature is to turn blood into ink.❞
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“Beware of Crimson Peak.”  ♔ 
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Thomas had tried to save her. He had wanted to change. But he was trapped in a mad waltz with this house and he couldn’t stop dancing until the music stopped. He was cursed, and the curse had not yet been broken.
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Beware of Crimson Peak
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