lost in the
city of angels.
NOTICE OF HIATUS
this will be an indefinite hiatus, i have been talked out of killing off charity for obvious reasons, i will be on skype everyday to talk to my lovelies but other than that, this blog is paused for the time being since i cannot seem to grab her muse. charity needs to stop being the biggest bitch ever and start cooperating. she sucks anyway but like ye anyway— 

i love you guys. see ya sometime. i love charity so im definitely not killing her off now— bye guises

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i dont know what to do with charity anymore
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Reblog if you're willing to roleplay the following subjects:

Blood
Cannibalism
Domestic Violence
Gore
Incest
Mental Issues
Murder
Rape 
Suicide
Torture
Violence in General
War

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prob not gon be here unless you got me some angst. ive busted a blood vessel in my right breast, cant slee0 at night that kinda shit so

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can i have a mobster starter bab
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protoxhipster:

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My business is nobody’s but my
fuckin’ own! I don’t give a shit who
you are!” It comes out a lot more
heartless than he intends it to.
Doesn’t mean he’ll take it back;
he’s too prideful for that shit. “My
business is mine! Keep your
fuckin’ nose out of it and just..
just let me do my thing!” He stops
at the door of his car and finally
looks at her again. “I’m doin' this
shit. You’re either with me, or
against me. Fuckin’ chose.”

"Just fuckin’ go.” Charity
turned, beginning to walk
home through the desert.
She didn’t want to be near
him right now, that was for sure.
She didn’t want him to come 
for her, try to get her in the truck.
She was done and just wanted to be 
alone.

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protoxhipster:

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You act like a fuckin’ kid, I’m
gonna treat you like a fuckin’
kid!” Trevor doesn’t even look
at her as he yells back at her.
He just continues to stomp off
to his truck, cracking his
knuckles as he walks. “I’ve
told you a thousand fuckin’
times, Charity. Stay the fuck
out of my business!”

"After eleven fuckin’ years, you
still haven’t learned! You’re a dad
now, what’s your business is my
business. What’s my business
is your business! I can’t believe
you can’t get that through your thick
skull!”

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xsinful:

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     {  ◣   F  ◢  } —

          FREDDIE  was  annoyed,  which  should
          have read very clearly on his face. He  stopped,
          as he was forced to,  and  avoided  her  gaze  a
          moment or two. He had plenty  of  women,  and
          didn’t like to waste his time on ones who made
          him angry (to say the very least). But, there  was
          something in her desperation that was  just  so
          fucking  pleasing   to   him.   He   was   a  sadist,
          through and through.

          ❝Alrigh’,❞ he said  with  a  sniff,  meeting  her
          gaze after a moment. ❝Suck my dick, then.❞ It’s
          a test. He just wants to see if she’ll agree.  If  she
          does, he knows he’s got her in the bag.

          Charity was a little taken back by Freddie’s request
          of her. If the blonde didn’t have such a fear of never
          being loved, always being alone. She would have 
          never agreed to his beneficial relationship. All she
          had in this relationship was unhappiness, a sort of
          place to stay, sex, and drugs. And perhaps, on good
          days, Freddie would keep her company. 

          Either way, no matter how much her mind told her to
          stop, she looked up to his eyes. “When and where?
          If you drop your pants right here, I’ll do it now.” Her
          lips freshly licked stared at him. Oh he still had her.
          He had her wrapped around ALL of his fingers.

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