ÂGE : trente-et-un ans (02.02.1993) SURNOM : flo sonne comme une évidence, elle entend également constantine de temps à autre STATUT : une aiguille et du fil cousent entre eux les morceaux de son coeur fragilisé dont elle ignore comment stopper les saignements MÉTIER : ses rêves abandonnés, elle est à présent barista au dbd en journée et barmaid à l'electric playground le soir LOGEMENT : au #03 james street à fortitude valley. elle partage cet appartement avec Millie, des cochonneries entassées dans les placards et de précieux rouleaux de tissus dans un coin du salon POSTS : 513 POINTS : 80
TW IN RP : ptsd, achluophobie, maladie, deuil. mentions : overdose, addiction, drogue, relation abusive GENRE : Je suis une femme ORIENTATION : J'aime les beaux garçons. PETIT PLUS : née à Sydney, elle vit à Brisbane depuis ses six ans › terrible cuisinière, elle mange toutes les cochonneries qui lui tombent sous la main › rêve de devenir styliste › elle a développé une peur phobique de l'obscurité suite à un accident de voiture › artiste, elle passe des heures à dessiner tous les jours › elle adore les animaux, peu importe qu'ils soient mignons ou non › maladroite, deux pieds gauches et un sourire innocent pour s'excuser d'avoir renversé votre café › elle rêve de voyages et d'évasion › très douce, grande enfantCODE COULEUR : #7380B5 RPs EN COURS :
ELIORA › you still know of dawn, but you always return. when you hid under my black wings, they couldn't have protected you from anything. once in flight they would have let go. you would have once again wound up below. only broken, indeed, its wrong to keep you near me. one could call me cruel and deceiving, but in your sacred air i am full of light.
WEATHERTINE › under the surface, you don't know what you'll find until it's your time. no second chances but all we can do is try. i made up my mind. i can't see you but i hear your call. baby, hold on now, we're going home. if we make it or we don't, we won't be alone. if you're waiting all your life, you won't ever go. when I see your light shine, i know i'm home.
STRINE › i'm only one call away, i'll be there to save the day. superman got nothing on me, i'm only one call away. call me, baby, if you need a friend. i just wanna give you love. reaching out to you, so take a chance. no matter where you go, know you're not alone. i'm only one call away. darling, if you feel like hope is gone, just run into my arms.
POWERPUFF › uc.
FLAKE › breathing flames from tourist trade. your eyes go quite frightening, you lock your gaze onto my face. heavy eyed crawling on the roadside, swinging from the street lights. i hope by the morning i will have grown back. i'll escape with him, show him all my skin, then i'll go. i'll go home.
FLOYA › uc.
FLINE › so no one told you life was gonna be this way, your job's a joke, you're broke, your love life's doa. it's like you're always stuck in second gear, when it hasn't been your day, your week, your month or even your year. but i'll be there for you, 'cause you're there for me too.
the innocence of my lips ☽ smear the innocence of my lips, feel you bruising me its boundless, you kill me and show me a world i feel whole in, never felt closer to demise, floating over all the stop signs and still i write pages of promise and cadence its quite alright baby
Dernière édition par Flora Constantine le Mar 31 Oct 2023 - 21:36, édité 10 fois
Flora Constantine
la petite souris
ÂGE : trente-et-un ans (02.02.1993) SURNOM : flo sonne comme une évidence, elle entend également constantine de temps à autre STATUT : une aiguille et du fil cousent entre eux les morceaux de son coeur fragilisé dont elle ignore comment stopper les saignements MÉTIER : ses rêves abandonnés, elle est à présent barista au dbd en journée et barmaid à l'electric playground le soir LOGEMENT : au #03 james street à fortitude valley. elle partage cet appartement avec Millie, des cochonneries entassées dans les placards et de précieux rouleaux de tissus dans un coin du salon POSTS : 513 POINTS : 80
TW IN RP : ptsd, achluophobie, maladie, deuil. mentions : overdose, addiction, drogue, relation abusive GENRE : Je suis une femme ORIENTATION : J'aime les beaux garçons. PETIT PLUS : née à Sydney, elle vit à Brisbane depuis ses six ans › terrible cuisinière, elle mange toutes les cochonneries qui lui tombent sous la main › rêve de devenir styliste › elle a développé une peur phobique de l'obscurité suite à un accident de voiture › artiste, elle passe des heures à dessiner tous les jours › elle adore les animaux, peu importe qu'ils soient mignons ou non › maladroite, deux pieds gauches et un sourire innocent pour s'excuser d'avoir renversé votre café › elle rêve de voyages et d'évasion › très douce, grande enfantCODE COULEUR : #7380B5 RPs EN COURS :
ELIORA › you still know of dawn, but you always return. when you hid under my black wings, they couldn't have protected you from anything. once in flight they would have let go. you would have once again wound up below. only broken, indeed, its wrong to keep you near me. one could call me cruel and deceiving, but in your sacred air i am full of light.
WEATHERTINE › under the surface, you don't know what you'll find until it's your time. no second chances but all we can do is try. i made up my mind. i can't see you but i hear your call. baby, hold on now, we're going home. if we make it or we don't, we won't be alone. if you're waiting all your life, you won't ever go. when I see your light shine, i know i'm home.
STRINE › i'm only one call away, i'll be there to save the day. superman got nothing on me, i'm only one call away. call me, baby, if you need a friend. i just wanna give you love. reaching out to you, so take a chance. no matter where you go, know you're not alone. i'm only one call away. darling, if you feel like hope is gone, just run into my arms.
POWERPUFF › uc.
FLAKE › breathing flames from tourist trade. your eyes go quite frightening, you lock your gaze onto my face. heavy eyed crawling on the roadside, swinging from the street lights. i hope by the morning i will have grown back. i'll escape with him, show him all my skin, then i'll go. i'll go home.
FLOYA › uc.
FLINE › so no one told you life was gonna be this way, your job's a joke, you're broke, your love life's doa. it's like you're always stuck in second gear, when it hasn't been your day, your week, your month or even your year. but i'll be there for you, 'cause you're there for me too.
the innocence of my lips ☽ smear the innocence of my lips, feel you bruising me its boundless, you kill me and show me a world i feel whole in, never felt closer to demise, floating over all the stop signs and still i write pages of promise and cadence its quite alright baby
Dernière édition par Flora Constantine le Mar 31 Oct 2023 - 21:40, édité 1 fois
Flora Constantine
la petite souris
ÂGE : trente-et-un ans (02.02.1993) SURNOM : flo sonne comme une évidence, elle entend également constantine de temps à autre STATUT : une aiguille et du fil cousent entre eux les morceaux de son coeur fragilisé dont elle ignore comment stopper les saignements MÉTIER : ses rêves abandonnés, elle est à présent barista au dbd en journée et barmaid à l'electric playground le soir LOGEMENT : au #03 james street à fortitude valley. elle partage cet appartement avec Millie, des cochonneries entassées dans les placards et de précieux rouleaux de tissus dans un coin du salon POSTS : 513 POINTS : 80
TW IN RP : ptsd, achluophobie, maladie, deuil. mentions : overdose, addiction, drogue, relation abusive GENRE : Je suis une femme ORIENTATION : J'aime les beaux garçons. PETIT PLUS : née à Sydney, elle vit à Brisbane depuis ses six ans › terrible cuisinière, elle mange toutes les cochonneries qui lui tombent sous la main › rêve de devenir styliste › elle a développé une peur phobique de l'obscurité suite à un accident de voiture › artiste, elle passe des heures à dessiner tous les jours › elle adore les animaux, peu importe qu'ils soient mignons ou non › maladroite, deux pieds gauches et un sourire innocent pour s'excuser d'avoir renversé votre café › elle rêve de voyages et d'évasion › très douce, grande enfantCODE COULEUR : #7380B5 RPs EN COURS :
ELIORA › you still know of dawn, but you always return. when you hid under my black wings, they couldn't have protected you from anything. once in flight they would have let go. you would have once again wound up below. only broken, indeed, its wrong to keep you near me. one could call me cruel and deceiving, but in your sacred air i am full of light.
WEATHERTINE › under the surface, you don't know what you'll find until it's your time. no second chances but all we can do is try. i made up my mind. i can't see you but i hear your call. baby, hold on now, we're going home. if we make it or we don't, we won't be alone. if you're waiting all your life, you won't ever go. when I see your light shine, i know i'm home.
STRINE › i'm only one call away, i'll be there to save the day. superman got nothing on me, i'm only one call away. call me, baby, if you need a friend. i just wanna give you love. reaching out to you, so take a chance. no matter where you go, know you're not alone. i'm only one call away. darling, if you feel like hope is gone, just run into my arms.
POWERPUFF › uc.
FLAKE › breathing flames from tourist trade. your eyes go quite frightening, you lock your gaze onto my face. heavy eyed crawling on the roadside, swinging from the street lights. i hope by the morning i will have grown back. i'll escape with him, show him all my skin, then i'll go. i'll go home.
FLOYA › uc.
FLINE › so no one told you life was gonna be this way, your job's a joke, you're broke, your love life's doa. it's like you're always stuck in second gear, when it hasn't been your day, your week, your month or even your year. but i'll be there for you, 'cause you're there for me too.
the innocence of my lips ☽ smear the innocence of my lips, feel you bruising me its boundless, you kill me and show me a world i feel whole in, never felt closer to demise, floating over all the stop signs and still i write pages of promise and cadence its quite alright baby
Dernière édition par Flora Constantine le Mer 15 Mar 2023 - 16:40, édité 1 fois
Flora Constantine
la petite souris
ÂGE : trente-et-un ans (02.02.1993) SURNOM : flo sonne comme une évidence, elle entend également constantine de temps à autre STATUT : une aiguille et du fil cousent entre eux les morceaux de son coeur fragilisé dont elle ignore comment stopper les saignements MÉTIER : ses rêves abandonnés, elle est à présent barista au dbd en journée et barmaid à l'electric playground le soir LOGEMENT : au #03 james street à fortitude valley. elle partage cet appartement avec Millie, des cochonneries entassées dans les placards et de précieux rouleaux de tissus dans un coin du salon POSTS : 513 POINTS : 80
TW IN RP : ptsd, achluophobie, maladie, deuil. mentions : overdose, addiction, drogue, relation abusive GENRE : Je suis une femme ORIENTATION : J'aime les beaux garçons. PETIT PLUS : née à Sydney, elle vit à Brisbane depuis ses six ans › terrible cuisinière, elle mange toutes les cochonneries qui lui tombent sous la main › rêve de devenir styliste › elle a développé une peur phobique de l'obscurité suite à un accident de voiture › artiste, elle passe des heures à dessiner tous les jours › elle adore les animaux, peu importe qu'ils soient mignons ou non › maladroite, deux pieds gauches et un sourire innocent pour s'excuser d'avoir renversé votre café › elle rêve de voyages et d'évasion › très douce, grande enfantCODE COULEUR : #7380B5 RPs EN COURS :
ELIORA › you still know of dawn, but you always return. when you hid under my black wings, they couldn't have protected you from anything. once in flight they would have let go. you would have once again wound up below. only broken, indeed, its wrong to keep you near me. one could call me cruel and deceiving, but in your sacred air i am full of light.
WEATHERTINE › under the surface, you don't know what you'll find until it's your time. no second chances but all we can do is try. i made up my mind. i can't see you but i hear your call. baby, hold on now, we're going home. if we make it or we don't, we won't be alone. if you're waiting all your life, you won't ever go. when I see your light shine, i know i'm home.
STRINE › i'm only one call away, i'll be there to save the day. superman got nothing on me, i'm only one call away. call me, baby, if you need a friend. i just wanna give you love. reaching out to you, so take a chance. no matter where you go, know you're not alone. i'm only one call away. darling, if you feel like hope is gone, just run into my arms.
POWERPUFF › uc.
FLAKE › breathing flames from tourist trade. your eyes go quite frightening, you lock your gaze onto my face. heavy eyed crawling on the roadside, swinging from the street lights. i hope by the morning i will have grown back. i'll escape with him, show him all my skin, then i'll go. i'll go home.
FLOYA › uc.
FLINE › so no one told you life was gonna be this way, your job's a joke, you're broke, your love life's doa. it's like you're always stuck in second gear, when it hasn't been your day, your week, your month or even your year. but i'll be there for you, 'cause you're there for me too.
AVATAR : emma watson CRÉDITS : valruna (avatar) astra (signature) loonywaltz (userbars) DC : channing walker (ft. matthew daddario) PSEUDO : eternalia, astre (amandine) INSCRIT LE : 15/08/2022
(#) Sujet: Re: ≈ flora constantine Ven 11 Nov 2022 - 18:48
SKETCHBOOK
(c) AMIANTE (texte) (c) HERESY. (moodboard)
the innocence of my lips ☽ smear the innocence of my lips, feel you bruising me its boundless, you kill me and show me a world i feel whole in, never felt closer to demise, floating over all the stop signs and still i write pages of promise and cadence its quite alright baby
Flora Constantine
la petite souris
ÂGE : trente-et-un ans (02.02.1993) SURNOM : flo sonne comme une évidence, elle entend également constantine de temps à autre STATUT : une aiguille et du fil cousent entre eux les morceaux de son coeur fragilisé dont elle ignore comment stopper les saignements MÉTIER : ses rêves abandonnés, elle est à présent barista au dbd en journée et barmaid à l'electric playground le soir LOGEMENT : au #03 james street à fortitude valley. elle partage cet appartement avec Millie, des cochonneries entassées dans les placards et de précieux rouleaux de tissus dans un coin du salon POSTS : 513 POINTS : 80
TW IN RP : ptsd, achluophobie, maladie, deuil. mentions : overdose, addiction, drogue, relation abusive GENRE : Je suis une femme ORIENTATION : J'aime les beaux garçons. PETIT PLUS : née à Sydney, elle vit à Brisbane depuis ses six ans › terrible cuisinière, elle mange toutes les cochonneries qui lui tombent sous la main › rêve de devenir styliste › elle a développé une peur phobique de l'obscurité suite à un accident de voiture › artiste, elle passe des heures à dessiner tous les jours › elle adore les animaux, peu importe qu'ils soient mignons ou non › maladroite, deux pieds gauches et un sourire innocent pour s'excuser d'avoir renversé votre café › elle rêve de voyages et d'évasion › très douce, grande enfantCODE COULEUR : #7380B5 RPs EN COURS :
ELIORA › you still know of dawn, but you always return. when you hid under my black wings, they couldn't have protected you from anything. once in flight they would have let go. you would have once again wound up below. only broken, indeed, its wrong to keep you near me. one could call me cruel and deceiving, but in your sacred air i am full of light.
WEATHERTINE › under the surface, you don't know what you'll find until it's your time. no second chances but all we can do is try. i made up my mind. i can't see you but i hear your call. baby, hold on now, we're going home. if we make it or we don't, we won't be alone. if you're waiting all your life, you won't ever go. when I see your light shine, i know i'm home.
STRINE › i'm only one call away, i'll be there to save the day. superman got nothing on me, i'm only one call away. call me, baby, if you need a friend. i just wanna give you love. reaching out to you, so take a chance. no matter where you go, know you're not alone. i'm only one call away. darling, if you feel like hope is gone, just run into my arms.
POWERPUFF › uc.
FLAKE › breathing flames from tourist trade. your eyes go quite frightening, you lock your gaze onto my face. heavy eyed crawling on the roadside, swinging from the street lights. i hope by the morning i will have grown back. i'll escape with him, show him all my skin, then i'll go. i'll go home.
FLOYA › uc.
FLINE › so no one told you life was gonna be this way, your job's a joke, you're broke, your love life's doa. it's like you're always stuck in second gear, when it hasn't been your day, your week, your month or even your year. but i'll be there for you, 'cause you're there for me too.
the innocence of my lips ☽ smear the innocence of my lips, feel you bruising me its boundless, you kill me and show me a world i feel whole in, never felt closer to demise, floating over all the stop signs and still i write pages of promise and cadence its quite alright baby
Dernière édition par Flora Constantine le Mar 31 Oct 2023 - 21:39, édité 1 fois
Flora Constantine
la petite souris
ÂGE : trente-et-un ans (02.02.1993) SURNOM : flo sonne comme une évidence, elle entend également constantine de temps à autre STATUT : une aiguille et du fil cousent entre eux les morceaux de son coeur fragilisé dont elle ignore comment stopper les saignements MÉTIER : ses rêves abandonnés, elle est à présent barista au dbd en journée et barmaid à l'electric playground le soir LOGEMENT : au #03 james street à fortitude valley. elle partage cet appartement avec Millie, des cochonneries entassées dans les placards et de précieux rouleaux de tissus dans un coin du salon POSTS : 513 POINTS : 80
TW IN RP : ptsd, achluophobie, maladie, deuil. mentions : overdose, addiction, drogue, relation abusive GENRE : Je suis une femme ORIENTATION : J'aime les beaux garçons. PETIT PLUS : née à Sydney, elle vit à Brisbane depuis ses six ans › terrible cuisinière, elle mange toutes les cochonneries qui lui tombent sous la main › rêve de devenir styliste › elle a développé une peur phobique de l'obscurité suite à un accident de voiture › artiste, elle passe des heures à dessiner tous les jours › elle adore les animaux, peu importe qu'ils soient mignons ou non › maladroite, deux pieds gauches et un sourire innocent pour s'excuser d'avoir renversé votre café › elle rêve de voyages et d'évasion › très douce, grande enfantCODE COULEUR : #7380B5 RPs EN COURS :
ELIORA › you still know of dawn, but you always return. when you hid under my black wings, they couldn't have protected you from anything. once in flight they would have let go. you would have once again wound up below. only broken, indeed, its wrong to keep you near me. one could call me cruel and deceiving, but in your sacred air i am full of light.
WEATHERTINE › under the surface, you don't know what you'll find until it's your time. no second chances but all we can do is try. i made up my mind. i can't see you but i hear your call. baby, hold on now, we're going home. if we make it or we don't, we won't be alone. if you're waiting all your life, you won't ever go. when I see your light shine, i know i'm home.
STRINE › i'm only one call away, i'll be there to save the day. superman got nothing on me, i'm only one call away. call me, baby, if you need a friend. i just wanna give you love. reaching out to you, so take a chance. no matter where you go, know you're not alone. i'm only one call away. darling, if you feel like hope is gone, just run into my arms.
POWERPUFF › uc.
FLAKE › breathing flames from tourist trade. your eyes go quite frightening, you lock your gaze onto my face. heavy eyed crawling on the roadside, swinging from the street lights. i hope by the morning i will have grown back. i'll escape with him, show him all my skin, then i'll go. i'll go home.
FLOYA › uc.
FLINE › so no one told you life was gonna be this way, your job's a joke, you're broke, your love life's doa. it's like you're always stuck in second gear, when it hasn't been your day, your week, your month or even your year. but i'll be there for you, 'cause you're there for me too.
AVATAR : emma watson CRÉDITS : valruna (avatar) astra (signature) loonywaltz (userbars) DC : channing walker (ft. matthew daddario) PSEUDO : eternalia, astre (amandine) INSCRIT LE : 15/08/2022
(#) Sujet: Re: ≈ flora constantine Mar 7 Mar 2023 - 22:52
PERSONALITY
how she loves
(c) AMIANTE (texte) (c) HERESY. (moodboard)
the innocence of my lips ☽ smear the innocence of my lips, feel you bruising me its boundless, you kill me and show me a world i feel whole in, never felt closer to demise, floating over all the stop signs and still i write pages of promise and cadence its quite alright baby
Dernière édition par Flora Constantine le Mer 15 Mar 2023 - 19:22, édité 1 fois
Flora Constantine
la petite souris
ÂGE : trente-et-un ans (02.02.1993) SURNOM : flo sonne comme une évidence, elle entend également constantine de temps à autre STATUT : une aiguille et du fil cousent entre eux les morceaux de son coeur fragilisé dont elle ignore comment stopper les saignements MÉTIER : ses rêves abandonnés, elle est à présent barista au dbd en journée et barmaid à l'electric playground le soir LOGEMENT : au #03 james street à fortitude valley. elle partage cet appartement avec Millie, des cochonneries entassées dans les placards et de précieux rouleaux de tissus dans un coin du salon POSTS : 513 POINTS : 80
TW IN RP : ptsd, achluophobie, maladie, deuil. mentions : overdose, addiction, drogue, relation abusive GENRE : Je suis une femme ORIENTATION : J'aime les beaux garçons. PETIT PLUS : née à Sydney, elle vit à Brisbane depuis ses six ans › terrible cuisinière, elle mange toutes les cochonneries qui lui tombent sous la main › rêve de devenir styliste › elle a développé une peur phobique de l'obscurité suite à un accident de voiture › artiste, elle passe des heures à dessiner tous les jours › elle adore les animaux, peu importe qu'ils soient mignons ou non › maladroite, deux pieds gauches et un sourire innocent pour s'excuser d'avoir renversé votre café › elle rêve de voyages et d'évasion › très douce, grande enfantCODE COULEUR : #7380B5 RPs EN COURS :
ELIORA › you still know of dawn, but you always return. when you hid under my black wings, they couldn't have protected you from anything. once in flight they would have let go. you would have once again wound up below. only broken, indeed, its wrong to keep you near me. one could call me cruel and deceiving, but in your sacred air i am full of light.
WEATHERTINE › under the surface, you don't know what you'll find until it's your time. no second chances but all we can do is try. i made up my mind. i can't see you but i hear your call. baby, hold on now, we're going home. if we make it or we don't, we won't be alone. if you're waiting all your life, you won't ever go. when I see your light shine, i know i'm home.
STRINE › i'm only one call away, i'll be there to save the day. superman got nothing on me, i'm only one call away. call me, baby, if you need a friend. i just wanna give you love. reaching out to you, so take a chance. no matter where you go, know you're not alone. i'm only one call away. darling, if you feel like hope is gone, just run into my arms.
POWERPUFF › uc.
FLAKE › breathing flames from tourist trade. your eyes go quite frightening, you lock your gaze onto my face. heavy eyed crawling on the roadside, swinging from the street lights. i hope by the morning i will have grown back. i'll escape with him, show him all my skin, then i'll go. i'll go home.
FLOYA › uc.
FLINE › so no one told you life was gonna be this way, your job's a joke, you're broke, your love life's doa. it's like you're always stuck in second gear, when it hasn't been your day, your week, your month or even your year. but i'll be there for you, 'cause you're there for me too.
AVATAR : emma watson CRÉDITS : valruna (avatar) astra (signature) loonywaltz (userbars) DC : channing walker (ft. matthew daddario) PSEUDO : eternalia, astre (amandine) INSCRIT LE : 15/08/2022
(#) Sujet: Re: ≈ flora constantine Mer 15 Mar 2023 - 19:10
HER CLOSET
business casual
(c) AMIANTE (texte) (c) HERESY. (moodboard)
the innocence of my lips ☽ smear the innocence of my lips, feel you bruising me its boundless, you kill me and show me a world i feel whole in, never felt closer to demise, floating over all the stop signs and still i write pages of promise and cadence its quite alright baby
Dernière édition par Flora Constantine le Jeu 11 Mai 2023 - 11:37, édité 1 fois
Flora Constantine
la petite souris
ÂGE : trente-et-un ans (02.02.1993) SURNOM : flo sonne comme une évidence, elle entend également constantine de temps à autre STATUT : une aiguille et du fil cousent entre eux les morceaux de son coeur fragilisé dont elle ignore comment stopper les saignements MÉTIER : ses rêves abandonnés, elle est à présent barista au dbd en journée et barmaid à l'electric playground le soir LOGEMENT : au #03 james street à fortitude valley. elle partage cet appartement avec Millie, des cochonneries entassées dans les placards et de précieux rouleaux de tissus dans un coin du salon POSTS : 513 POINTS : 80
TW IN RP : ptsd, achluophobie, maladie, deuil. mentions : overdose, addiction, drogue, relation abusive GENRE : Je suis une femme ORIENTATION : J'aime les beaux garçons. PETIT PLUS : née à Sydney, elle vit à Brisbane depuis ses six ans › terrible cuisinière, elle mange toutes les cochonneries qui lui tombent sous la main › rêve de devenir styliste › elle a développé une peur phobique de l'obscurité suite à un accident de voiture › artiste, elle passe des heures à dessiner tous les jours › elle adore les animaux, peu importe qu'ils soient mignons ou non › maladroite, deux pieds gauches et un sourire innocent pour s'excuser d'avoir renversé votre café › elle rêve de voyages et d'évasion › très douce, grande enfantCODE COULEUR : #7380B5 RPs EN COURS :
ELIORA › you still know of dawn, but you always return. when you hid under my black wings, they couldn't have protected you from anything. once in flight they would have let go. you would have once again wound up below. only broken, indeed, its wrong to keep you near me. one could call me cruel and deceiving, but in your sacred air i am full of light.
WEATHERTINE › under the surface, you don't know what you'll find until it's your time. no second chances but all we can do is try. i made up my mind. i can't see you but i hear your call. baby, hold on now, we're going home. if we make it or we don't, we won't be alone. if you're waiting all your life, you won't ever go. when I see your light shine, i know i'm home.
STRINE › i'm only one call away, i'll be there to save the day. superman got nothing on me, i'm only one call away. call me, baby, if you need a friend. i just wanna give you love. reaching out to you, so take a chance. no matter where you go, know you're not alone. i'm only one call away. darling, if you feel like hope is gone, just run into my arms.
POWERPUFF › uc.
FLAKE › breathing flames from tourist trade. your eyes go quite frightening, you lock your gaze onto my face. heavy eyed crawling on the roadside, swinging from the street lights. i hope by the morning i will have grown back. i'll escape with him, show him all my skin, then i'll go. i'll go home.
FLOYA › uc.
FLINE › so no one told you life was gonna be this way, your job's a joke, you're broke, your love life's doa. it's like you're always stuck in second gear, when it hasn't been your day, your week, your month or even your year. but i'll be there for you, 'cause you're there for me too.
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(#) Sujet: Re: ≈ flora constantine Mer 15 Mar 2023 - 20:04
HER CLOSET
casual
(c) AMIANTE (texte) (c) HERESY. (moodboard)
the innocence of my lips ☽ smear the innocence of my lips, feel you bruising me its boundless, you kill me and show me a world i feel whole in, never felt closer to demise, floating over all the stop signs and still i write pages of promise and cadence its quite alright baby
Flora Constantine
la petite souris
ÂGE : trente-et-un ans (02.02.1993) SURNOM : flo sonne comme une évidence, elle entend également constantine de temps à autre STATUT : une aiguille et du fil cousent entre eux les morceaux de son coeur fragilisé dont elle ignore comment stopper les saignements MÉTIER : ses rêves abandonnés, elle est à présent barista au dbd en journée et barmaid à l'electric playground le soir LOGEMENT : au #03 james street à fortitude valley. elle partage cet appartement avec Millie, des cochonneries entassées dans les placards et de précieux rouleaux de tissus dans un coin du salon POSTS : 513 POINTS : 80
TW IN RP : ptsd, achluophobie, maladie, deuil. mentions : overdose, addiction, drogue, relation abusive GENRE : Je suis une femme ORIENTATION : J'aime les beaux garçons. PETIT PLUS : née à Sydney, elle vit à Brisbane depuis ses six ans › terrible cuisinière, elle mange toutes les cochonneries qui lui tombent sous la main › rêve de devenir styliste › elle a développé une peur phobique de l'obscurité suite à un accident de voiture › artiste, elle passe des heures à dessiner tous les jours › elle adore les animaux, peu importe qu'ils soient mignons ou non › maladroite, deux pieds gauches et un sourire innocent pour s'excuser d'avoir renversé votre café › elle rêve de voyages et d'évasion › très douce, grande enfantCODE COULEUR : #7380B5 RPs EN COURS :
ELIORA › you still know of dawn, but you always return. when you hid under my black wings, they couldn't have protected you from anything. once in flight they would have let go. you would have once again wound up below. only broken, indeed, its wrong to keep you near me. one could call me cruel and deceiving, but in your sacred air i am full of light.
WEATHERTINE › under the surface, you don't know what you'll find until it's your time. no second chances but all we can do is try. i made up my mind. i can't see you but i hear your call. baby, hold on now, we're going home. if we make it or we don't, we won't be alone. if you're waiting all your life, you won't ever go. when I see your light shine, i know i'm home.
STRINE › i'm only one call away, i'll be there to save the day. superman got nothing on me, i'm only one call away. call me, baby, if you need a friend. i just wanna give you love. reaching out to you, so take a chance. no matter where you go, know you're not alone. i'm only one call away. darling, if you feel like hope is gone, just run into my arms.
POWERPUFF › uc.
FLAKE › breathing flames from tourist trade. your eyes go quite frightening, you lock your gaze onto my face. heavy eyed crawling on the roadside, swinging from the street lights. i hope by the morning i will have grown back. i'll escape with him, show him all my skin, then i'll go. i'll go home.
FLOYA › uc.
FLINE › so no one told you life was gonna be this way, your job's a joke, you're broke, your love life's doa. it's like you're always stuck in second gear, when it hasn't been your day, your week, your month or even your year. but i'll be there for you, 'cause you're there for me too.
the innocence of my lips ☽ smear the innocence of my lips, feel you bruising me its boundless, you kill me and show me a world i feel whole in, never felt closer to demise, floating over all the stop signs and still i write pages of promise and cadence its quite alright baby
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