𝙃𝙄𝘿𝙀 𝙔𝙊𝙐𝙍 𝗦𝗜𝗡𝗦 .ᐟ

𝕸𝑎𝑠𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑟𝑎𝑑𝑒 .ᐟ 𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝗮𝗿𝗼𝘂𝗻𝗱 , there’s another M̶A̶S̶K̶ ᵇᵉʰᶦⁿᵈ ʸᵒᵘ .

without missing a beat, he held the nicotine higher out of her reach, completely unfazed by the insult. “yeah? 𝙬𝙖𝙩𝙘𝙝 𝙢𝙚.” a brow arched as he glanced down at her charcoal-covered hands before taking another step back. “and somebody’s gotta tell you what to do, because +

i need women to kiss.

believe me, darling, the stars were made for falling.

men like you drown in the depths of women like me.

snatching the cigarette away from her. as fucked up as they were, theo would never want her picking up the same nicotine addiction he’d spent years feeding. “thought we already agreed. no more cigs, fran.”

what about frank?

and yet it's *not francesca.

so dramatic, franny.

love my blondie & her brilliant mind these phantom costumes look SICK

sounds impressive