ℒ𝗈𝗎𝗂𝗌.

‍ 𝗈𝗇𝗅𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗶𝗺𝗽𝗼𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗯𝗹𝗲 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝖽𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗂𝗆𝗉𝗈𝗌𝗌𝗂𝖻𝗅𝖾 .

⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ i was an ( i̲d̲e̲a̲l̲ ), looked so 𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚟𝚎, turns out i'm not real, just something you paid for. 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙞 𝙢𝙖𝙙𝙚 𝙛𝙤𝙧? ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀

⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ᴘʀᴇᴛᴛʏ ʙᴏʏ, ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ᴄᴏɴꜱᴜᴍᴇᴅ ʙʏ ᴅᴇᴀᴛʜ

ㅤ❝ 𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐓, YOU ARE the damnedest creature .ᐟ ", he whispered under his breath. " you are a brat prince. "

?

I see. Okay, so what can I do for you? Do you want some sort of ‘father daughter’ time, or?

and by end of the evenin’ yall will be cozied up.

⠀⠀ is the 𝑣ery nat͟u͟r͟e ‧ † of this 𝔀orld ﹙ ... ﹚ that 𝔞𝔩𝔩 𝘵hings are devo͟u͟r͟ed ﹖ ⠀

uh huh. . . what is it now?

this is sickeningly sweet. did him and lestat have an argument again?

Sweating out confessions, —the 𝙪𝙣𝙙𝙤𝙣𝙚 and the 𝙙𝙞𝙫𝙞𝙣𝙚.

i often wonder about that. do our tears do any good for the dead?