๐Œ๐ซ๐ฌ. ๐‰๐š๐ฒ๐๐ž๐ง ๐๐ข๐ค๐จ๐ฏ๐š ๐’๐š๐ฐ๐ฒ๐ž๐ซ (@wickedfaddist) 's Twitter Profile
๐Œ๐ซ๐ฌ. ๐‰๐š๐ฒ๐๐ž๐ง ๐๐ข๐ค๐จ๐ฏ๐š ๐’๐š๐ฐ๐ฒ๐ž๐ซ

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ยฐ ๏ฝก โ€ข Every glance is a spark, every touch a flame. Lost in the depths of @bruisedwithsinsโ€™s soul as we burn the other with no end in sight. โŠน เฃชRP/OC .:

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เฝเฝฒโ‹†๐–˜๐–†๐–•๐–โ‹†เฝ‹เพ€ (@iconoclasticain) 's Twitter Profile Photo

If we stop being friends and you spend all your free time talking shit about me then we were never friends. Some people need to practice what they preach, friendships end all the time but how you act after itโ€™s all said and done is how you truly felt about me from the start.

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๐๐š๐ซ๐ญ ๐“๐ก๐ซ๐ž๐ž: ๐“๐ก๐ž ๐‚๐š๐ง๐ฏ๐š๐ฌ ๐’๐ญ๐š๐ข๐ง๐ž๐ ๐‚๐ซ๐ข๐ฆ๐ฌ๐จ๐ง Read: tumblr.com/atroceblasonatโ€ฆ

๐๐š๐ซ๐ญ ๐“๐ก๐ซ๐ž๐ž: ๐“๐ก๐ž ๐‚๐š๐ง๐ฏ๐š๐ฌ ๐’๐ญ๐š๐ข๐ง๐ž๐ ๐‚๐ซ๐ข๐ฆ๐ฌ๐จ๐ง

Read: tumblr.com/atroceblasonatโ€ฆ
๐Š๐š๐๐ž ๐“๐จ๐ซ๐ซ๐ž๐ง๐œ๐ž (@odiccognoscente) 's Twitter Profile Photo

๐’๐€๐‹๐•๐€๐“๐ˆ๐Ž๐ ๐‚๐Ž๐Œ๐„๐’ ๐‹๐€๐’๐“ โ€ข ะขั€ะธ โ€œThe sins were always mine to claim, etched into the marrow of who I am because I am the devil cloaked in flesh, and I never rest until what is mine crawls back to me, blood-soaked and broken.โ€

๐’๐€๐‹๐•๐€๐“๐ˆ๐Ž๐ ๐‚๐Ž๐Œ๐„๐’ ๐‹๐€๐’๐“ โ€ข ะขั€ะธ

โ€œThe sins were always mine to claim, etched into the marrow of who I am because I am the devil cloaked in flesh, and I never rest until what is mine crawls back to me, blood-soaked and broken.โ€
๐ž๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ข๐š๐ง๐š ๐ฏ๐ข๐ฏ๐ข ๐œ๐ซ๐ž๐ฆ๐จ๐ง๐ž๐ฌ๐ข (@evanescentomie) 's Twitter Profile Photo

Darius Torrance. ๐’๐ž๐ซ๐ฉ๐ž๐ง๐ญ ๐ˆ๐ง ๐๐ฅ๐ฎ๐ž. โ € ๐˜›๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ด ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ง๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฅ, ๐˜ฎ๐˜บ ๐˜ด๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ค๐˜ต๐˜ถ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜บ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฎ๐˜บ ๐˜ณ๐˜ถ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ, ๐˜ฎ๐˜บ ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฎ๐˜บ ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฏ๐˜ข๐˜ญ ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜จ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต. Dark Themes || OC || Mature Content.

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โ€”โ€” โ€ขโ€ข ๐“๐‡๐„ ๐’๐–๐„๐„๐“๐„๐’๐“ ๐๐‹๐€๐ƒ๐„ Glittering lights stretched across the city, I stood by the floor-to-ceiling window of my penthouse apartment, a glass of amber liquid cradled in my hand. My reflection shimmered faintly in the dark glass, a woman of โ€ขโ€ข

โ€”โ€” โ€ขโ€ข ๐“๐‡๐„ ๐’๐–๐„๐„๐“๐„๐’๐“ ๐๐‹๐€๐ƒ๐„ 

Glittering lights stretched across the city, I stood by the floor-to-ceiling window of my penthouse apartment, a glass of amber liquid cradled in my hand. My reflection shimmered faintly in the dark glass, a woman of โ€ขโ€ข