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You Make Me Want Things I Can't Have
'She doesn't wear her death wounds like other ghosts do. They say her throat was cut, and this girl's throat is long and white. But there is the dress. It's wet, and red, and constantly moving. It drips onto the ground.' ((Independent RP blog for Anna Kovlov, from Anna Dressed in Blood. Will play as any form.)) |
BLACK LIPS AND COLD HANDS | AN ANNA KORLOV FANMIX
tracklist____________________________________________
- Landscapes | Florence + The Machine
- Chains | Funerals
- The Dress | Blonde Redhead
- Girl Anachronism | The Dresden Dolls
- Ghosts | Tailor
- Strawberry Gashes | Jack Off Jill
- Storm Comin’ | The Wailin’ Jennys
- Bullseye | Dia Frampton
- Tourniquet | Rasputina
- Guilty | Marina & The Diamonds
- The Breakdown | Alexz Johnson
- Until We Bleed (feat. Lykke Li) | Kleerup
- Hush | Automatic Loveletter
“Anna,” she answered, violet eyes examining the figure. “I’m not lurking. I’m just..waiting.”
“Anna?” she nodded, “I see, my name is Elektra Natchios. And what would you be.. waiting for?”
“Nice to meet you,” she paused then gave a shrug. “Anything.”
Synnove was walking through the area when she was stopped by the appearance of a girl in a stained dress. The spirit cocked her head to the side, curiosity filling her eyes. Synnove wasn’t sure if she was seen or not so she spoke up with a, “hallo!”
The girl paused in her walk, examining the other. “Hello,” she smiled slightly.
Charlie blinked a few times at the girl before mustering up enough courage to try to stop this from being too awkward. All the same, his lips pursed together, a habit he seemed to have. “Um, hello. My name is Charlie, and you would be?”
Violet eyes glanced the other over before a small smile tugged at her lips. “I’m Anna. Nice to meet you.”
“It’s nice to meet you.” His head gave a light nod, and as she smiled, he tried the same. “Did you need something, or are you lost? Or am I the one that got lost?” That happened more often than not.
“Not really. Aren’t we all lost?” She asked with a knowing look before shrugging her shoulders. “I’m not sure, actually.”
“And you must be?” Elektra called out, her body easing into leaning against the brick wall near the empty sidewalk. “There must be a reason you’re lurking nearby, and I’d like to hear it,” she cracked a curious, but deadly, smile.
“Anna,” she answered, violet eyes examining the figure. “I’m not lurking. I’m just..waiting.”
“Hey there, kiddo. Something I can help you with?”
“I think I’m lost,” she admitted with a frown, wondering where she ended up.
Is it okay for me to be exciting that I have one over one hundred followers? Because I honestly didn’t expect to get this many, seeing how the book/s the character is from isn’t well known as much as some others..
mybloodstaineddress stared following you
Anna, Anna, drenched in blood. Killed by night but now killing is your delight.
You’ve heard of the legend? Otherwise you wouldn’t know my name. It’s interesting. Most outsiders wouldn’t dare talk to me. As to the killing…I can’t control it.
Charlie blinked a few times at the girl before mustering up enough courage to try to stop this from being too awkward. All the same, his lips pursed together, a habit he seemed to have. “Um, hello. My name is Charlie, and you would be?”
Violet eyes glanced the other over before a small smile tugged at her lips. “I’m Anna. Nice to meet you.”
