𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑠𝑎𝑏𝑒𝑡𝑎

beneɑth ɑ moonless skγ
collecting ɾemnɑnts of love, soɾɾows ɑnd dɾeɑms. ⠀dracula’s forbidden fruit. ⠀𓐩⠀ ⩩ 𝙳𝙸𝙰𝙳𝙴𝙼

[𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑠𝑎𝑏𝑒𝑡𝑎 @TenderRequiem]

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⠀ ❬ 𝚄𝙽𝚁𝙴𝚀𝚄𝙸𝚃𝙴𝙳 𝙻𝙾𝚅𝙴 ⺌ … 𝓈𝑜𝓁𝑜

Beneath the sea is where I am buried. Cerulean waters coil around my lungs like serpents of sorrow, filling the hollow chambers of my chest until even my heartbeat ›

[𝔅𝔩𝔞𝔠𝔨𝔣𝔩𝔞𝔪𝔢 @velvetshadows81]

she’s a little gothic tragedy

[࿇ @bloodingly]

to live and love vampirically

[𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑠𝑎𝑏𝑒𝑡𝑎 @TenderRequiem]

@DuxMalorum › remains elusive as though it were deliberately obscured behind some veil I have yet to possess the wisdom to lift.]

[𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑠𝑎𝑏𝑒𝑡𝑎 @TenderRequiem]

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⠀ ❬ 𝒊 ཾ. 𝑠ᴛᴀʀᴛᴇʀ, . . .
@DuxMalorum ⌇

[I find myself drawn toward the idea of finding a warlock—not as an instrument of enchantment but as a guide through the obscured corridors of my own history. Someone who might understand the language ›

[𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑠𝑎𝑏𝑒𝑡𝑎 @TenderRequiem]

@DuxMalorum › me, exhausted every remedy, every supposition, every desperate attempt to decipher the labyrinth I had found myself trapped within. My expression softened, and for the first time, the weariness I had carried so carefully threatened to reveal itself. Still, the answer ›

[𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑠𝑎𝑏𝑒𝑡𝑎 @TenderRequiem]

Replies on the way.

[𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑠𝑎𝑏𝑒𝑡𝑎 @TenderRequiem]

@Gothicanyth You’re so beautiful.

[۟ @DRACULlNA]

am i insane or am i drowning in the agony?

[۟ @DRACULlNA]

am i insane or am i drowning in the agony?

[𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑠𝑎𝑏𝑒𝑡𝑎 @TenderRequiem]

@SanctifyTheSins Testing the waters a bit, we’ll see how this character goes for me. Love seeing you around, diadem.

[𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑠𝑎𝑏𝑒𝑡𝑎 @TenderRequiem]

I was wondering where your account went, @SanctifyTheSins.

[𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑠𝑎𝑏𝑒𝑡𝑎 @TenderRequiem]

@sumaeternus Thank you so much, that means a lot to me!

[𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑠𝑎𝑏𝑒𝑡𝑎 @TenderRequiem]

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⠀ ❬ 𝚄𝙽𝚁𝙴𝚀𝚄𝙸𝚃𝙴𝙳 𝙻𝙾𝚅𝙴 ⺌ … 𝓈𝑜𝓁𝑜

Beneath the sea is where I am buried. Cerulean waters coil around my lungs like serpents of sorrow, filling the hollow chambers of my chest until even my heartbeat ›

[𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑠𝑎𝑏𝑒𝑡𝑎 @TenderRequiem]

› Maybe it’s that I have forgotten myself. Perhaps the tragedy is that some primordial fragment of my soul remembers enough of him but nothing of me.

[𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑠𝑎𝑏𝑒𝑡𝑎 @TenderRequiem]

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⠀ ❬ 𝚄𝙽𝚁𝙴𝚀𝚄𝙸𝚃𝙴𝙳 𝙻𝙾𝚅𝙴 ⺌ … 𝓈𝑜𝓁𝑜

Beneath the sea is where I am buried. Cerulean waters coil around my lungs like serpents of sorrow, filling the hollow chambers of my chest until even my heartbeat ›

[𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑠𝑎𝑏𝑒𝑡𝑎 @TenderRequiem]

› remember. Missing someone I cannot name. Yearning for someone I cannot prove ever existed. And somehow, impossibly; I know I have been waiting for them all my life. Maybe the tragedy is not that I have forgotten them. ›