solid gold, fourteen carat, barely burnished despite twenty years of hard molling. but beneath it, i knew, beneath that gold & stardust, she was all grit and sharp teeth gnashing, head twisting, talons out, tearing flesh.

make me queen

private, selective, independent blair waldorf.

or i'll make you bleed

you have to decide who you are, little girl, she told me once. once you know that, everyone else will too.

navigation

feathertricked:

                                           …. i’m  determined  to  keep  my  promise  to  enzo ,  i’m  gonna  
                                                  live  this  life  to  the  fullest.  i  want  to  see  the  world.   
                                                                           enjoy  my  life.

                                                                 penned  &  produced  by  mel.

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