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my love, you have found peace.
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my love, you have found peace.
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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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