TELL ME YOUR LIES

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serial killer indie oc
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written by JENNA

IN THE NIGHT

you’re in love with a knife fight and his LIPS taste like gunpowder.
his h e a r t is a battlefield demanding attention, his mind a dismantled tragedy, but his love is like the whole world electric and the sun laid at your feet.

LUCOZADE

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CREDITS

theme by kayla
art by seniorroyal
music player by fukuo

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                               ❝I bet she is, babe     come here. ❞

       Cue hands lapping around his wrists.   Pulling him into   her  chest.
       So she can plant a wet kiss to his cute mouth.   She nearly mewls  against
       his lips touching hers.    She likes him.      and she wants him         & she’s
       waited   nearly long  enough.    don’t   you think ?    The  ghoul     brings the
       spiderweb   of    fingers against patricks cheek back   down  to his sides. A
       gentle pull away results in the excess of wetness stringing away from their
       mouths. She has hearts in her eyes, and the playful pulls him down into the
       fort she started on. but won’t exactly finish either. 

                  * heart eyes intensifying. she gets nervous with him. now. *

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           falling down the ground with a small yelp, he landed with a soft
             thud & a smile that never seemed to have left his lips since the
             night before. it was surreal how fast it all went & how he wasn’t
             even thinking of the precautions or putting any attention on the
             voices  in the back of his head second guessing all of it like he
              usually would – this time was different, she was different. he
                       was absolutely & doubtlessly infatuated with her. 

                            ❛  so i take it, it’s a yes on the
                                  whole girlfriend thing, then ?  ❜

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