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Child figures đ I'm very much LGBT and Dangerous đ
WISHLIST.Â
           wine drinking buddies. someone  (  has to be an inhuman creature of Wealth and Charm  )  to bitch with.            ppl for her to be âdivorcedâ from. guys she has so much divorceĂ© energy. ignore the fact she wouldnât get married bc she doesnât want to share her wealth by law. functionally divorced w an ex who comes by.            a little girlfriend who will let her drink their blood and hold a handkerchief for her to clean with when done âșïžÂ a good girl âșïž âșïž âșïž Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â child figures. MUST BE LGBT AND DANGEROUS. preferable if they are More Dangerous than they Ever Wanted To Be âŠâŠ. rather than being tortured by their monstrous nature, she will Empower them  (to eat people )            servants. literally this is such a fun concept. let her be your spooky inhuman boss.         stranger things au.  rich lady pays for experimental treatment for her chronic illness and becomes a horrible beast. someone should probably kill her before she decides to adopt eleven.        witches coven / vampire coven. @lycaonbloodâ gave me this idea and iâve been obsessed ever since. pls sheâs so social and judgemental. pls let her be in a coven so she can flex her wealth and roll her eyes at people who annoy her with your muse.           texting/email threads!!!!!!  she will hate every second of it but  i ?  iâll love it.Â
Me: I don't like blondes
Also Me:
Bela...my love.
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itâs the urge to write but also not to write at the same time for me-
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The Holy Trinity of Catholic Trauma But Make It Sexy
You walk into your local coffee shop. You absolutely despised going on Wednesdays at this specific time because,
âGood morning, love. The usual?â âDaniela, you left me two months ago.â âYes, I know.â
She rolls her eyes as she prepares your coffee, just the way you like it. "Do Wednesdays still strike you as hard as they did before without me?" Daniela gave you a sly grin. She has no right to say that! "Please, Daniela, don't start this shit. I'm not in the mood."
"When my lips were on you, Wednesdays weren't so unpleasant." âDaniela.â âSorry! I canât help but flirt!â
Your card is clenched between your fingers. "I'm done with you, Daniela. You abandoned me, and it hurt." Before she sighs, her eyes dilate. "Yes, I'm aware, and I apologize." She had a genuine look on her face.
âGive me the goddamn coffee so I can forget you for the week.â
She instantly snatches the coffee back, looking at you with a broad-eyed expression. Tears slowly start to well up in her eyes. âWhy am I easy for you to forget like that? You just get your coffee and my face vanishes from your mind?â She clutches it in her fingers. You see the cup start to bend.
âIdeally, but that doesnât happen, now does it? I still come back here.â âYou are so full of shit!â âSays the one who left in the fucking first place!â
The lid of the cup pops off and the coffee splashes out. The two of you made a scene. Exactly what you needed this morning. âLook what you did, Daniela!â She throws the cup down and when she looks at you, it is pure hatred. She throws down the apron. She walks out of the cafe, and disappears in the middle of the road in an angry swarm of flies.
Alex: The next person who says âowoâ or 'uwuâ is under arrest for crimes against humanity.
JD: Cwimes against huwumanity.
Alex: I am going to break your fingers.
I walk among the sands of a foreign desert unable to exchange words with my thoughts. I had been travelling with my two siblings but we got split when looking for water to bring into our bodies. My dark skin is dusted with pale sand as I continue to walk, I cannot see any vegetation in the distance beside the pale green cacti and the desert roses. I go well into the night hours searching for euphoria, somewhere where I can finally rest. This goes on for the next couple of days. I cannot stop, I must keep...
I awaken to the gentle sound of rushing water among rocks and the crackling of wood. The gentle buzz of fireflies and the occasional hoot of a distant owl. I slowly open my eyes to see stars among them are lush green trees that I can just barely see in the darkness of the night.
"Noir."
A single word makes me sit upright. My eyes bless me with the sight of my older brother, Ryan. His skin is clean, freshly dressed in linen. "VAMPY!" I hear another voice scream. Wood drops to the ground as I feel my younger brother wrap me in an embrace.
I got a bit bored I hope you don't mind me doing your prompt @newworldswritingclub
After a long reteaching of Christmas, Onyx tells them to repeat after her.
Onyx: SANTA!
Helena: Breaking and entering
Emeril: Food raids
Amara: Facial hair = villian
Onyx: ...
Onyx: Godammit
Ranza: Don't think they'll agree...
I watch silently as Jessa makes us drinks. âJessa...Sweetheart...what are you putting in my coffee?â Jessa looks up, holding an unlabelled bottle. âTwo shots of Vodka?â My eyes widen, âSweetheart...Alcohol in coffee...itâs...itâs unhealthy.â I hear the familiar yawn of Cece as she walks out in a black sports bra and Jessaâs white sweatpants. Jessa lets out a low whistle. "Good morning, beautiful." Cece's face flushes bright red. "Morning, starlight." Jessa's face turns slightly magenta. I lift an eyebrow, "Good morning beautiful." I say, looking at Cece. "Hey, good morning." She says with a smile, sitting beside me.
She kisses my cheek, causing me to smile. "Jessa, I want kisses!" She says, leaning over the counter. "Hey, don't flip yourself over the counter sweet thing." She says, kissing Cece softly. "How was your sleep?" I say, glancing at Cece. "It was good...I was cold waking up though." She glared at both Jessa and I, causing her to laugh. "I'm sorry! Just that Lore and I were discussing surprising you with breakfast. Then decided to just chat over coffee." Jessa said, before looking at Cece. "How many shots of vodka in your tea?" My eyes widen, "Jessa. No. Bad."
Jessa laughs, "Gorgeous, come on! You can't tell me you haven't put alcohol in your coffee before." Cece speaks up, "She has. I can confirm." Jessa lifts an eyebrow. A wicked smirk takes over her face. "I...was having a bad day...Also...Jessa, that is way more than two shots of vodka. You're trying to get me drunk." I say, inching my head towards the half empty bottle of vodka. "Maybe I am. Maybe I want you to stay home with us." I sigh, "I can't!" Jessa groans, walking around the counter to hug me from the back.
"But I want to cuddle on the couch with you and Cece and watch scary movies." Jessa says, kissing the back of my neck, making me groan softly. "Jessa, it's a sunday." Cece takes my cup from my fingers, before sliding onto the counter and laying horizontally, looking up at me. "Yeah, more time with us. There isn't a syndicate meeting today." I smile softly, setting a gentle kiss to Cece's lips. "Fine." Jessa smiles, "Woo! Thank you, Goregous!" She kisses up my neck to my cheek, making me blush brighter than the sun. "That's gay."
I look to Cece, walking to the couch. "No shit," Jessa said, laughing. "Take off your shirt and change your pants." She says, looking at me. "What?" Jessa arches an eyebrow. "You gotta match us." I then realize, Jessa too is wearing a bra and baggy sweatpants. Her bra dark blue and her pants, "...Jessa...are those my sweats?" Jessa smiles, "Yes, these are you light grey sweats." I sigh, getting up. "You didn't ask." Jessa smiles innocently. "Can I wear your sweats?" I nod before, kissing Cece's forehead. "I'm going to go change. Can you turn on Camilla?"
âLesbian vampire thing?â I nod, âYes. The lesbian vampire thing.â She smiles, going to our combined youtube playlist. I walk to our room, taking off my shirt and grabbing my baggy sweats to put on. I walk out to see Jessa and Cece cuddling on the couch with a cup of tea between them. âDid you...hold on...howâŠâ Jessa looked up, âYes?â I sit on the other side of the couch. âDid you boil the vodka, put the tea bag in it?â Jessa smiles, âYes!â I sigh, reaching for the cup, âI need to know what this tastes like.â I mutter, taking a sip. âNope, take it back.â I give it to Cece who lifts an eyebrow, âWhy?â I look at the T.V. âBecause I hate that I like it.â Jessa smirks, âThen come over here and take another sip, gorgeous.â I shake my head no, focusing on the television. âNo.â Before I know it, Jessa is doing the sexy crawl towards me. She straddles my hips and makes me look at her. âWhy not, gorgeous?â I look away from her, focusing my attention on the main characterâs hair colour. âHey! Look at me!â I glance at her. âYes starlight?â She puts my face in her hands. âWhy?â I sigh, âYouâre trying to get me drunk.â Jessa kisses me softly. âNo, Iâm not! I want you to wind down with us.â She removes herself from my waist and pulls Cece onto her waist. âI- Jessa!â Jessa smiles, âAh, yes. Hi.â She softly kisses Cece before looking back at me. âYou can be very tense and standoffish sometimes.â I nod, âI know.â Cece looks at me, âYou donât have to be that way with us.â I tilt my head, âIâm not that way around you two.â
Cece and Jessa share a look. âYa know...just a bit...Small bit but just a bit.â Cece says, indicating with her fingers. âOh...Iâm sorryâŠâ Jessa smiles, âNo, no itâs fine gorgeous youâre just starting to open up.â She tilts her head before pausing the T.V. âYou let me call you gorgeous AND you let me touch you.â I pause, âYou have a good point.â Cece smiles, chiming in. âAnd, you let us kiss you.â A gentle blush rises to my face. âShe isnât wrong~ But We know you need a little time to get used to us. We arenât rushing you.â
I nod, âOkay.â I silently look away. âCan I have cuddles please?â Jessaâs eyes widen, âWhat?â I glance at her. âIâm not repeating it, just come here.â I open my arms and Cece comes bounding into them as well as Jessa. âI heard you the first time I just needed to confirm.â I roll my eyes, kissing both of their foreheads. Even though I act like I donât, I love these girls so much. Iâm glad theyâre choosing to take their time with me. Iâm still not drinking the rest of that tea though. Iâm not in the mood for a possible headache tomorrow.
-Lorelei
August: Iâm so risky now! Last night I went to a crazy club! And this morning I ate yogurt that was 2 days past the âeat byâ date. I am like a maniac!!!
My aesthetic says Goth. But how I act is totally different. I look and sound intimidating as fuck but I'm not unless I need to be.Â
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