GIRL / NIGHTMARE !

i'm the reincarnation

❛❛  look at me. for once in your entire life. look at me, and see the fangs in my smile. because i was never soft, like you thought. all this time, i was a wolf and you tried to imagine me into a sheep.

of virgin-fucking-mary!

indie & selective

katherine
krueger

from the ANOES franchise
canon divergent
headcanon based


written by lenny
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+  BILLY .

                                ❝   ——    HEY   ,    yourself   .  ❞  

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                               It’s one arm propped behind his head, dark eyes fixed on the sight of her from across the room. He offers an incline of his chin, expression curious, the question light in his gaze.    ❝  How’d you sleep on that thing?  ❞   She’d opted for the couch, even after his invitation to the other half of the bed. He didn’t push ——— the name Billy Russo lays claim to a good many things, a gentleman high among the hearsay. There’s a forgiving rustle of sheets as he moves into an upright position against the headboard. His bare chest is exposed    (   scars and all   )   and he sits neutrally, grin wide, pointing a finger.    ❝  Because that behemoth came at a five-star recommendation, so if your answer is somethin’ other than heavenly, I’m gonna have to have some very strong words with a very adamant salesman.  ❞  

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                PRETENDS TO BE ASLEEP  ,     even though you saw those drowsy lids    flutter   .    morning’s are       good   ,         QUIET    .           sound   .            huddled up in a    couch    because she doesn’t     trust you     &      she       knows    ,         nothing lasts   .         it’s fine    -           better that way .        makes the sunlight streaming through agape curtains that much    warmer   ,                  

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         ❛         a little    cold   ,         actually     …        ❜        a fully conscious    taunt  ,        outstretching in the over - sized nightgown of ivory that drapes over brittle bones  .     a    Y A W N  /   theatrical   &    thick with lethargy  .     a single dark dark hue      pops      open to scan your reflection through the window   .      you’re not      THAT     image .      she’s looking from    inside    of the painting  ,    she knows .    but just for a second   …     a smile      FLICKERS     ,        faint as a drizzle on a summer day .     /     @thebeaut

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