Don’t Flirt With Me. I’ll Fall In Love With You Like A Starving Dog You Fed Scraps To.

sorry for being such a freak to you since the moment we met . i just like you a lot

im actually insane not in the sad hurt way in the crazy sadomasochist gross pervert way

Hocus Pocus — 1993, dir. Kenny Ortega

You’ve seen your world in ashes, been tied down and hopeless, you’ve been there and you’ve seen it all. And still, you persisted. Doesn’t that say something about you?

don’t piss me off. you don’t know who you are messing with.

no, no. these are horrors beyond your comprehension. i understand them, though. i desire them carnally.

archive moodboard for @emberizidae

“Monsters are always hungry, darling, and they’re only a few steps behind you, finding the flaw, the poor weld, the place where we weren’t stitched up quite right, the place they could almost slip right into through if the skin wasn’t trying to keep them out.”

blood trailing down the skin from an open wound is a kind of happy trail

*kicking my feet n giggling* you're kinda scary