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i want to fucking eat you (lovingly)

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Wormys

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Bites you

i am going to get you /threat /joke

. @worms-and-apples (< technically u know us under a different blog but this one is Mine)

oh LORD adam no!

/silly

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Human teeth. Inside were human teeth arranged in a smile.

little painting from back in february. i think about this stupid apple way too often.

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fucking. eats you.

angel on demon violence…

~ @faidhnamuise

Not if I eat myself first!

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THEY'VE MADE AN ALBUM ABOUT THE DONNER PARTY!!!

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Elijah Volkov if he slayed

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more of a shitpost idea than a headcanon

but i like to imagine adam cannot be seen in mirrors. he uses this advantage to poke fun at elijah, who has had a not-so-fun history with seeing his own reflection in mirrors

Sick ass vampire powers hell yeah

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"hey look im up & adam" proceeds to spam the tambourine like 50 times

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I have to say, this is surprising. I'd never think I would like a song like this

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As of recently, I have found myself fascinated by the horror stories of the American Manifest Destiny some 200 years ago. One of my personal favorites - which should come as no surprise to anyone familiar with me - is the Donner Party.

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the problem with me is when i’m in love i’ll devote myself for eternity like a vampire

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wrote a poem and thought you might enjoy reading it :3

Oh To Our Holy Muse… I have many thoughts, such imagery this conjures, such visceral emotion in me….

An innocent lamb, a little one, so simple and dumb… slaughtered with an unusual care by a devout priest, the softest wool stained by the softest hand….

And the blood… how warm, how red, like wine indeed… and such a small heart, fitting for such a small body… one could hold it in a single hand….

The taste would be both sick and sweet, awful and ambrosian… the flavor of fear, of pain, of horror… it is an acquired one, surely, which one both cannot recommend and cannot get enough of….

And the hope of doing it all over again, or maybe making it right… either way, it’s a desperate pleading prayer of renewal… of another chance….

Thank you, dear follower, and a devoted one at that!! I see you often… I appreciate that, the consistency. I did enjoy the poem, very much so.

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Host has told me there are some ... Interesting posts about me floating around

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Trail mix