͏ ͏ ͏ ͏𝓑𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒓𝒊𝒙.

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀BLACK ⠀⠀︶⠀⠀⠀𐀶⠀⠀⠀⠀𝓼┈𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭⠀⠀ ⠀devoura⠀⠀ ﹠̲⠀⠀ ⠀her⠀⠀⠀ ℜOT, ⠀⠀⠀ how ⠀⠀⠀could⠀⠀⠀ 𝖎 ⠀⠀⠀ 𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑔𝑒𝑡⠀⠀⠀ you⠀⠀⠀⠀.ᐣ⠀ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏

[͏ ͏ ͏ ͏𝓑𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒓𝒊𝒙. @viperaster]

ᅠᅠᅠ ᅠ

ᅠᅠᅠ ᅠ

ᅠᅠᅠ ᅠ

ᅠᅠᅠ ᅠ

[͏ ͏ ͏ ͏𝓑𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒓𝒊𝒙. @viperaster]

⠀
what thing wort𝖍y of 𝐥̶𝐨̶𝐯̶𝐞̶ can be found in me .ᐣ
⠀

[͏ ͏ ͏ ͏𝓑𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒓𝒊𝒙. @viperaster]

@akillerquill

[ᅟᅟskullcrusher, @sainticide]

i want to take you apart from the inside.

[ꨄ @lostaffections]

take my hand, take my whole life, too.

[͏ ͏ ͏ ͏𝓑𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒓𝒊𝒙. @viperaster]

© noviosimaginarios

[ᅠ⟢ᅠ𝗯𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗸ᅠ——ᅠ𝘤𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘬 .ᐟᅠ @lovedclaws]

will you come back to me .ᐣ

[۟ @godsfell]

YOU UNDERSTAND THE CONSEQUENCES OF FAILURE, CORRECT?

[۟ @godsfell]

please keep chasing me.

[͏ ͏ ͏ ͏𝓑𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒓𝒊𝒙. @viperaster]

@akillerquill ⠀
para cersiorarse de que la periodista le escuche——. Incluso aquellas que son deshonrosas. Acepta mi invitación. Te servirá para tu carrera incipiente, Skeeter.
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[͏ ͏ ͏ ͏𝓑𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒓𝒊𝒙. @viperaster]

⠀
——Hay una fiesta esta noche. Quiero que seas mi acompañante, @akillerquill.
⠀

[͏ ͏ ͏ ͏𝓑𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒓𝒊𝒙. @viperaster]

@akillerquill ⠀
Su sonrisa despide acritud pura, como quien está a punto de sacar su varita y soltar una maldición. Lo imagina. Eso es lo único que le consuela antes de responder:

——Siempre hay que hacer tiempo para las 𝑎𝑚𝑖𝑔𝑎𝑠. ——Bellatrix acorta la distancia entre ambas,
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[ꨄ @lostaffections]

constant as the stars above, always know that you are loved.

[ً @holyaches]

lover， hunter， friend and enemy. you will always be every one of these.

[ً @holyaches]

we’re cursed， you and i. and there’s nothing to be done about it.

[ُ @grnte]

come love, make me better than i was. come teach me a kinder way to say my own name.

[ꨄ @lostaffections]

don’t look at me like that. get angry. hate me. punch me, kick me, strangle me!

[۟ @godsfell]

the fastest way to a girl's heart is through her ribcage.

[‍ ‍ՙ 𝕾𝐀𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐒‍ ‍ ‍‍ 𝕿𝐎𝐍𝐆𝐔𝐄 ‍, ♱ @hellslyrics]

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀I'm poison , run. while you still can .

[͏ ͏ ͏ ͏𝓑𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒓𝒊𝒙. @viperaster]

@akillerquill ⠀
like a silent invitation to take the step. “ Would you, really, Skeeter? Then do it, 𝒏𝒐𝒘. ”
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[͏ ͏ ͏ ͏𝓑𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒓𝒊𝒙. @viperaster]

@akillerquill ⠀
“ You’re starting to scare me ” but that’s a lie, and she lets her know as she moves closer to the blonde. Both hands come to rest at her own neck, sliding the fabric of her black dress downward. She bares her own kneck for her beloved; offering, ‹ 𝒄 ›
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[ֶָ 𝓡𝙸𝚃𝙰 ֶָ @akillerquill]

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ㅤ ㅤ ، @viperaster

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