ᅟ𝔟⁎ᴿᴵᴰᴱᅟofᅟ𝑠𝑜𝑟𝑟𝑜𝑤.

[۟ @godsfell]

the blood of roses, splashed with the blood of angels, and of demons.

[⪩ ⪨︎ ⁎ᅟ𝔩orra𝖎ne. @lambwept]

⁽ temp pinned ⁾ ྀི lorraine rose capulet, the weeping angel given a new chance at life succeeding their death 'neath the hands of tristian capulet. they / it / she, unlabled. written by angel for the fandomless verse. minor mun, lewd dni.

[ָ @antleraw]

i am the face of love's rage.

[ᅟ𝔟⁎ᴿᴵᴰᴱᅟofᅟ𝑠𝑜𝑟𝑟𝑜𝑤. @sorrowists]

hey what the fuck

[ᅟ𝔟⁎ᴿᴵᴰᴱᅟofᅟ𝑠𝑜𝑟𝑟𝑜𝑤. @sorrowists]

〝 ah—- it's nothing serious, 〞 instant, cutting her off. if anything, she was just swell.. for now. 〝 i'm glad you're fine. 〞

[ᅟ𝔟⁎ᴿᴵᴰᴱᅟofᅟ𝑠𝑜𝑟𝑟𝑜𝑤. @sorrowists]

» it quick. 〞

[ᅟ𝔟⁎ᴿᴵᴰᴱᅟofᅟ𝑠𝑜𝑟𝑟𝑜𝑤. @sorrowists]

tired orbs shine 'neath a sunken sky. doe———eyed touch of death swallows the both of them whole, ﹠ katerina questions whether it'll look suspicious, not to let her in. the blame's normally on the spouse, anywho … albeit this was a »

[ᅟ𝔟⁎ᴿᴵᴰᴱᅟofᅟ𝑠𝑜𝑟𝑟𝑜𝑤. @sorrowists]

» * 𝔰𝑢𝑖𝑐𝑖𝑑𝑒, she must convince herself. father wouldn't have wished for word to go of a murder, for whatever reasoning. there was something special 'bout gabriel, after all. 〝 fine. come in. 〞 giving in, arms unfolding. 〝 but make »

[ᅟ𝔟⁎ᴿᴵᴰᴱᅟofᅟ𝑠𝑜𝑟𝑟𝑜𝑤. @sorrowists]

⠀
⠀⠀🩸⠀冫 *⠀†⠀⠀…⠀
⠀⠀⠀ @fatesewn.
⠀⠀ https://t.co/m3l7FaqwjC

[ᅟ𝔟⁎ᴿᴵᴰᴱᅟofᅟ𝑠𝑜𝑟𝑟𝑜𝑤. @sorrowists]

erm. who want me ig. men only ofc.

[ᅟ𝔟⁎ᴿᴵᴰᴱᅟofᅟ𝑠𝑜𝑟𝑟𝑜𝑤. @sorrowists]

»〝 we've got some matters to discuss, but first, how are you? 〞

[ᅟ𝔟⁎ᴿᴵᴰᴱᅟofᅟ𝑠𝑜𝑟𝑟𝑜𝑤. @sorrowists]

a shrug, 〝 i don't mind. it was a while ago i went outside, anyway. 〞 pouring glasses, handing one over. she wishes that flower stood before her could be her reflection————but if there faces were on coins, they'd be on opposite sides. »

[ᅟ𝔟⁎ᴿᴵᴰᴱᅟofᅟ𝑠𝑜𝑟𝑟𝑜𝑤. @sorrowists]

digits tap table, rabbit playing wolf. a shaky sigh runs from its throat, gaze cast upon this forsaken mirror of hers. pouring two glasses of wine, 〝 yes. ——— your ambition, we need to discuss it. 〞

[ᅟ𝔟⁎ᴿᴵᴰᴱᅟofᅟ𝑠𝑜𝑟𝑟𝑜𝑤. @sorrowists]

〝 you're not any * trouble, 〞 said a tad too strictly, graced so with a longing for a more pure mirror———but must she truly shatter the glass to gain? 〝 you're family. 〞

[ᅟ𝔟⁎ᴿᴵᴰᴱᅟofᅟ𝑠𝑜𝑟𝑟𝑜𝑤. @sorrowists]

mirrors smile, somewhat alert 'pon the words. palm is bruised, trail of a vampiric not hidden. a mistake, perhaps. 〝 don't worry about it. do you want some tea, or———— wine? 〞

[ᅟ𝔟⁎ᴿᴵᴰᴱᅟofᅟ𝑠𝑜𝑟𝑟𝑜𝑤. @sorrowists]

features arise from something likewise death, diverting onto the noise. rapidly, aware already whom awaits; she hums, opens the door swiftly when arrived by the inside door———mattress.〝 rosa, come in, 〞 nodding at the girl.

[ᅟ𝔟⁎ᴿᴵᴰᴱᅟofᅟ𝑠𝑜𝑟𝑟𝑜𝑤. @sorrowists]

📞 now texting ... elias.
💬: coming out as ... ??

[‍ ᅠ⅕◞⃕ ᅠᛢᵀ͢𝙰𝚁ᅠᅠ @keysewn]

https://t.co/VtZcouRGCe welcome back bella swan and edward cullen revived as everina

[ᅟ𝔟⁎ᴿᴵᴰᴱᅟofᅟ𝑠𝑜𝑟𝑟𝑜𝑤. @sorrowists]

📞 now texting ... elias.
💬: come over for dinner.
💬: or for wine. whatever, we need to speak.

[ᅟ𝔟⁎ᴿᴵᴰᴱᅟofᅟ𝑠𝑜𝑟𝑟𝑜𝑤. @sorrowists]

📞 now texting ... @odetothehunt.
💬: elias.
💬: elias.

💬: son.