‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ 𝕮𝚁𝙴𝚂𝚂𝚆𝙴𝙻𝙻 . ᐟ

⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀SHE’S THE MUSCLE , 𝑰͟’𝑴 CLEARLY THE ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐌.⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀

[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ 𝕮𝚁𝙴𝚂𝚂𝚆𝙴𝙻𝙻 . ᐟ @HAUTEURSLEUTH]

──┈┈ .⠀ཾ༵ ❛ cadavers 𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒂𝒌. ❜

* 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐬 𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐥, student of
forensic medicine. dracula’s heir.
book based. stalking jack the ripper.
(n)sfw content. ships w/chem. mdni.

𖤐 𝒶𝓇𝓉 of the #𝖆𝖗𝖈𝖍𝖊𝖗 ༴ htt

[withered heart . @witherngs]

you  do  not  live;  you  are  not  allowed  to  die.   you  drift  between  earth  and  death  which  seem,  finally,  strangely  alike.

[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍𝕬𝐑𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐁𝐎𝐘 🏳️‍🌈 . ᐟ parody @CORPRAVUM]

⠀

҉ ･⁀➴ 𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐃𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒
𝙲𝙷𝙰𝙽𝙶𝙴 ; ESPECIALLY
THOSE BASED IN
𝐼͟𝐺͟𝑁͟𝑂͟𝑅͟𝐴͟𝑁͟𝐶͟𝐸͟ . ᐟ ꪶ 𖥻 ୭̥⋆

https://t.co/KKs0GR71c1

[𝕯𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐋 𝐃𝐄𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐄𝐘 @SlNSCFTHEFATHER]

⠀

⠀ ⠀I KNOW THINGS
⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ABOUT THE https://t.co/sUEXWwm8YD ⠀ ⠀ ⠀

⠀ ⠀ https://t.co/c0lFOOc8sY

[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ 𝕮𝚁𝙴𝚂𝚂𝚆𝙴𝙻𝙻 . ᐟ @HAUTEURSLEUTH]

+ london so deserted. even at this hour in the west end. a frown working it’s way into defined features. whoever this * 𝐫𝐢𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐫 fellow is . . . it’ll be a matter of time before he’s caught.

or so thomas hopes.

[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ 𝕮𝚁𝙴𝚂𝚂𝚆𝙴𝙻𝙻 . ᐟ @HAUTEURSLEUTH]

the streets are the most barren he’s ever seen at this ungodly hour. leaning against the brick siding of a building, keeping watch with a few other young men. since the news broke of a series of heinous murders , he’s never seen +

[ً. @abhorarchive]

glory and gore go hand in hand.

[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ 𝕮𝚁𝙴𝚂𝚂𝚆𝙴𝙻𝙻 . ᐟ @HAUTEURSLEUTH]

nodding vigorously.
precisely, his demons.

[quotebot against humanity. @cIowneryism]

oh i will teach you everything about anatomy for sure.

[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ 𝕮𝚁𝙴𝚂𝚂𝚆𝙴𝙻𝙻 . ᐟ @HAUTEURSLEUTH]

˖ ྀྀ ･

( @acutirosae )

[quotebot against humanity. @cIowneryism]

sorry for my simping behavior yesterday i was out of my mind. in other words, it was my demons.

[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ 𝕮𝚁𝙴𝚂𝚂𝚆𝙴𝙻𝙻 . ᐟ @HAUTEURSLEUTH]

@acutirosae + rather . . . refreshing. wondering what you must be thinking about. ”

[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ 𝕮𝚁𝙴𝚂𝚂𝚆𝙴𝙻𝙻 . ᐟ @HAUTEURSLEUTH]

fingertips tracing along @acutirosae’s jawline . . . his touch is slow and deliberate. calculated , and absolutely 𝒔𝒄𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒂𝒍𝒐𝒖𝒔. “ happy valentines day , dearest heart. . . ”

[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ 𝕮𝚁𝙴𝚂𝚂𝚆𝙴𝙻𝙻 . ᐟ @HAUTEURSLEUTH]

@acutirosae + the musicians struck up a new tune. effortlessly guiding her across the polished marble floors. completely unaware of the surrounding couples or their movements. “ it brings the most delightful 𝐟𝐥𝐮𝐬𝐡 to your cheeks. it’s +

[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ 𝕮𝚁𝙴𝚂𝚂𝚆𝙴𝙻𝙻 . ᐟ @HAUTEURSLEUTH]

a lie, a lie, right. . . .

[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ 𝕮𝚁𝙴𝚂𝚂𝚆𝙴𝙻𝙻 . ᐟ @HAUTEURSLEUTH]

&&.

[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ 𝕮𝚁𝙴𝚂𝚂𝚆𝙴𝙻𝙻 . ᐟ @HAUTEURSLEUTH]

˖ ྀྀ ･

( @acutirosae )

[ꨄ @lostaffections]

when i thought you died, my heart did too. i pulled it out of my chest and buried it six feet under, hoping it could find you once again.

[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ 𝕮𝚁𝙴𝚂𝚂𝚆𝙴𝙻𝙻 . ᐟ @HAUTEURSLEUTH]

+ longer only in the company of his own thoughts.

he didn’t see the ( reader ) slip in.

[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ 𝕮𝚁𝙴𝚂𝚂𝚆𝙴𝙻𝙻 . ᐟ @HAUTEURSLEUTH]

nipping the end of his quil, eyes turned unseeing towards an open window, staring at the snow covered ground. details of the latest murder splashed vividly across his mind. perplexing . . . but intriguing. he’s hardly noticed he’s no +

[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ 𝕮𝚁𝙴𝚂𝚂𝚆𝙴𝙻𝙻 . ᐟ @HAUTEURSLEUTH]

@acutirosae + of the next song. lips turned slightly upwards. “ would that be more agreeable .ᐣ ”

[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ 𝕮𝚁𝙴𝚂𝚂𝚆𝙴𝙻𝙻 . ᐟ @HAUTEURSLEUTH]

@acutirosae + their places on the dance floor. mocha irises shining with a private mirth. “ yes . . . perhaps that would even be preferable to this. ” a hand extending to take its place at her waist in preparation listening for the beginning +