⠀⠀… i got lost in a bloody mirror, edwin has gone missing YET again, and there's a vampire with an identity crisis barkin' at me, like. give me a break, lads, i swear.
𝙲𝙷𝙰𝚁𝙻𝙴𝚂. retweeted
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⠀⠀ indie, verse—flexible port. of 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒍𝒆𝒔 𝒓𝒐𝒘𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒅 from netflix's dead boy detectives. mv ヽ ms. 18↑
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“ aren't you a sweet talker. ”
she practically purrs at the compliment, and hooks his arm with hers, leaning into him ever so slightly. he's warm.
“ yes, we shall. ~ ”
she's not sure why she feels a little nervous; dates are nothing new, and yet … there are butterflies in her stomach when she waits, and they flutter even harder when she sees him.
the lipstick disappears into her purse and painted lips curl up to a soft grin upon the sight +
every minute from getting into her dorm to when the clock was nearing seven, she fought the battle known as choosing an outfit. she wanted to look cute, but also hot, but not tacky or too much. it was a casual outing at a diner, after all, not an engagement dinner at a +











