𝐵𝑙𝑎𝑐𝑘 𝐶𝑟𝑜𝑤 𝑜𝑓 𝐷𝑒𝑎𝑡ℎ.

[Sounds like @littleredsongbird.bsky.social.]

A cartoon illustration of a disillusioned looking vampire sitting on a couch surrounded by dead people in a party setting. Caption reads "Once again, he had completely sucked the life out of the party."

Happy Halloween, everyone! #grickledoodle #horror #vampire #party #halloween #cartoon #art #drawing #funny

Just remember, you are 𝑚𝑦 little witch. I found you first.

all along there was some invisible string tying you to me.

we are paintings with legs, we are art you can fuck

Come here, wood sprite, forest nymph, pocket-sized menace.

But I'll make it good for you?

[Lingers and haunts her lips until they are beautifully swollen. An 𝑎𝑐𝑐𝑖𝑑𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑎𝑙 nick (whoops); a blood oath.

She is, after all, rightfully ℎ𝑖𝑠.

𝐼 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑡 𝑡𝑜⸻

There's still time.

【 𝕾𝖊𝖆𝖘𝖔𝖓 𝖔𝖋 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖂𝖎𝖙𝖈𝖍 】

(These boots were made for hexing.)

𝒀𝒐𝒖'𝒗𝒆 𝒈𝒐𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒑𝒊𝒄𝒌 𝒖𝒑 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒕𝒄𝒉.
𝑴𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒃𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝖘𝖊𝖆𝖘𝖔𝖓 𝖔𝖋 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖜𝖎𝖙𝖈𝖍.

Wishing a happy Devil's Night to all who celebrate. Unlike myself, you should drink responsibly.

There is only me. There is only my way. There is only the forest, and there is only surrender.

Poetry is sorcery.

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𝐻𝑖𝑐𝑘𝑜𝑟𝑦, 𝑜𝑎𝑘, 𝑝𝑖𝑛𝑒, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑤𝑒𝑒𝑑—𝑏𝑢𝑟𝑦 𝑚𝑦 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑡 𝑢𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟𝑛𝑒𝑎𝑡ℎ 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑠𝑒 𝑡𝑟𝑒𝑒𝑠. 𝐴𝑛𝑑 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑛 𝑎 𝑠𝑜𝑢𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑛 𝑤𝑖𝑛𝑑 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑠 𝑡𝑜 𝑟𝑎𝑖𝑠𝑒 𝑚𝑦 𝑠𝑜𝑢𝑙 𝑠𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑 𝑚𝑦 𝑠𝑝𝑖𝑟𝑖𝑡 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑎 𝑓𝑙𝑜𝑐𝑘 𝑜𝑓 𝑐𝑟𝑜𝑤𝑠.

"Adept fingers."

You miss my fingers around your neck, don't you?

[Bonnie, contemplating whether or not to appease the SKY gods by concluding that last interaction with a series of REDACTED content versus what she actually wants to say.]

[Eyes flash in amusement.] Without chasing you through the woods first?

[Loops an arm around your middle and drops you over a knee, giving you a good solid whack.] That's for starting something that you're not going to finish.

ーhum.] They can look.

[Lips tip into a wicked grin.] Might be the last thing they ever see, but…

ーout on his possessive inclinations. He’s not about to deny them, instead stepping into her space with a dismissive shrug.] And you loved it.

[Hands frame her heart-shaped face, fingertips lightly coasting from temple to jawline as he draws her lips toward his with an appreciativeー

[Gives a sage and solemn nod, humor present in his eyes. Oh, yes. She’s a brat. Even now as she works those feminine wiles of distraction. They work. Every time. And she 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤𝑠 it.]

An innocent. [Chokes on the word, a scoff that rumbles into a deep chuckle. Eyes flash knowingly as she calls himー

It's almost like she wants a spanking.

aka foreplay. Also middle-play. And afterplay.

My sexy sweetness, you keep advertising how delicious you taste to the entire world like this just so you can watch me disembowel anyone who expresses interest.

BRAT.

Witch blood.