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Bela Talbot (@thedeviousminx) 's Twitter Profile Photo

❝ɪ ᴅɪᴅɴ’ᴛ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛʜɪɴᴋɪɴɢ, ʏᴏᴜ’ʀᴇ ɴᴏᴛ ᴠᴇʀʏ ɢᴏᴏᴅ ᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴀᴛ.❞ ೃ⁀➷ OC/Crossover friendly ೃ⁀➷ Seeking stories/banter ೃ⁀➷ Professional con artist/Questionable supernatural and occult object collector. ೃ⁀➷ The decay of #ᎪᏃUᏒᎬ ೃ⁀➷ Retweet

Margo Hanson (@snobbyhighking) 's Twitter Profile Photo

❝Life is pain. Ovary Up.❞ ˎˊ- No intro necessary ˎˊ- Crossover / OC friendly ˎˊ- Margo / Janet / Bambi (Only by Eliot or you’ll get throat punched.) It’s all the same to me. ˎˊ- Seeking stories / banter ˎˊ- The decay of #ᎪᏃUᏒᎬ ˎˊ- ↻&♡ to start up something

Simon Basset (@acharmingduke) 's Twitter Profile Photo

"To meet a beautiful woman is one thing, but to meet your best friend in the most beautiful of women is something entirely apart." ♕ Returning to muse ♕ Crossover / OC friendly ♕ Planned ship with my gorgeous Duchess ; 「𝓓𝓾𝓽𝓬𝓱𝓮𝓼𝓼 𝓓𝓪𝓹𝓱𝓷𝓮」 ♕ The decay of #ᎪᏃUᏒᎬ ♕ RT

nature’s friend. (@amoredloves) 's Twitter Profile Photo

⠀ ✩°𓏲⋆🌿. ⋆⸜ 🍵✮˚ a young witch, owner of moon⠀brewery.⠀ ๋࣭ ⭑ ‘ … in the company of moon shadows and the fragrance of steeped leaves, a tea house becomes a sanctuary for the soul. ☾₊ ⊹ ⠀

ʜʏᴇ (@tormentedsiren) 's Twitter Profile Photo

Big empty house, when he had woken up he was alone again. He sighed softly as he poured himself a cup of coffee as he then would sit outside on the porch.

ʜʏᴇ (@tormentedsiren) 's Twitter Profile Photo

Pulling himself up onto the shore as he then sighed. He may of gotten caught in a net this morning. Moving a hand down as he then gripped his stomach. Worried eyes gazed down at the red liquid.

. . 𝓈weeter than 𝓱o͟n͟ey .ᐟ (@amoredtrap) 's Twitter Profile Photo

it waits, hopes, aches in the silence, dreaming of footsteps that will never come. and still, it hopes, until the day it dies, carrying within it the weight of unspoken words and the echoes of closed doors.

it  waits,  hopes,  aches  in  the  silence,  dreaming  of  footsteps  that  will  never  come.  and  still,  it  hopes,  until  the  day  it  dies,  carrying  within  it  the  weight  of  unspoken  words  and  the  echoes  of  closed  doors.
ʜʏᴇ (@tormentedsiren) 's Twitter Profile Photo

He had went for a late night swim, since Salem was taking care of the twins. He hadn’t been feeling quite himself lately hopefully he would feel a little better,

ʜʏᴇ (@tormentedsiren) 's Twitter Profile Photo

He had noticed 𝐒𝐀𝐋𝐄𝐌 was having a rough day so maybe he was being a little shit. “I can see why you liked Hyun-Ki. He’s quite the charmer.” Playful smirk upon his lips as he looked up at him.