Rich bitches

//Hey guys, this account still needs A LOT of tweaking, but this was a fun idea, so I’m giving it a go lol

We’re going to hell 

Hey guys, I’m turning this account into one based off a role play I’m doing with @drunkdetective It involves Loki and Zemo from the Marvel Cinematic universe, so feel free to unfollow if you’re not into that. 

And your father has put me in a metal crate

Purple is everywhere

Babies are eaten

Screams ring through the night 

If you're not a squid, then why do u smell of calamari?

I ne’er was struck before that hour,
          With love so sudden and so sweet,
          Her face it bloomed like a sweet flower,
          And stole my heart away complete,
          My face turned pale as deadly pale,
          My legs refused to walk away,
          And when she looked, what could I ail?
          My life and all seemed turned to clay.
          
          And then my blood rushed to my face,
          And took my eyesight quite away,
          The trees and bushes round the place,
          Seemed midnight at noonday.
          I could not see a single thing,
          Words from my eyes did start—
          They spoke as chords do from the string,
          And blood burnt round my heart.
          
          Are flowers the winter’s choice?
          Is love’s bed always snow?
          She seemed to hear my silent voice,
          Not love’s appeals to know.
          I never saw so sweet a face
          As that I stood before.
          My heart has left it’s dwelling-place
          And can return no more.

Is it bad to still hold on to and play a music box given to you by the ex who betrayed you? I mean it’s a very nice music box.....