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.

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so, my second class was canceled, meaning i’m free for just about the rest of the day. i’m going to be over on HOPE ( sanctuaryswathed ) to do a couple starters, and then be over on here to finally start chipping away at my drafts. hope u guys have a good day :-)
  1. deathfollows said: brynn : iM NOT GONNA PROMOTE HOPE
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