This Is What We Are

ive forgotten how to enjoy life

thick, crimson blood runs from her usually alabaster chin, dripping down on to her shirt in a manner that she hasn’t displayed in years. fangs that usually stay discreetly hidden flash with a viciousness that isn’t restrained. she’s cut her own lip on them, but it’s a pain she doesn’t even register, the blood going completely unnoticed as is mixes with that that has already been spilled. eyes are dark, pupils blown, and a guttural sounds rises from her throat. no longer exists the aloof, seductress but instead the monster that was born so many centuries ago, keep restrained until now. 

i know it’s all my fault, but i miss having partners and connections and in depth threads and friends

is the ghostbusters fandom active? is it worth making an OC?

i’m not admitting to downloading all the rose byrne icons on the internet....

rose byrne anyone? 

i really want to use this beautiful aussie grown creature. 

i’m kinda stuck in that invisible world. like if i somehow had higher standards and was ‘totally and completely mutually exclusive’ and turned my IM thing to mutuals only ---then i might be really popular. or, maybe if i lowered my standards, used gifs from the search function, and didn’t use small text ---then i might actually get some replies. 

fierccisms:

“It’s lenient.” Considering what else she could do. 

                         // open //

“I am this close to burying my fangs in your neck.”