2. messing with my mind (feat. a freakin' bat) [ At some point–at night, always at night–a woman in a black summer dress stands by the stern of the ship. She glances around to see if anyone's watching, but then–why should she care if anyone is watching? Over her shoulder, she murmurs to the ship: ]
Thank you, darling, but au revoir.
[ And she turns into a huge bat and flies away.
Some time later, a huge bat flaps back towards the ship, something in the beat of its wings conveying an attitude of chagrin. The bat lands on the railing of the ship and twitches a glance around, as if trying to figure out its next move. ]
2. was fun at the time [ Let's try this again.
At some point–at night, always at night–a woman in a black summer dress is lounging in a chaise by the pool. She's wearing sunglasses and a wide-brimmed hat, despite the fact that it's nighttime, and she's sipping a vodka cran from an elegant glass emblazoned with a less-elegant SERENA ETERNA.
The letters are frosted. The hint of red fruit does not sate what she's hungry for. Her lips are very red. ]
3. mystery in the history [ Ah. Unquiet spirits. Finally, something about this place makes sense.
She is standing in the casino, watching an untouched slot machine whirl through symbols, starting slow and gaining velocity. Banana, apple, apple. Skull, apple, banana. Skull, skull, skull. Skull, skull, skull.
When the chorus cries its GET OUT, her red lips twitch. ]
I'm afraid I've already tried that.
[ Apparently, not the right answer. Poker chips begin to fall from the ceiling like a brightly colored hailstorm, pattering onto her head. ]
4. wildcard [ Or: let's do something completely different! Hit me up via DM or at artistformerlyknownas. You can find some more details about Giselle here, along with an opt-in for sexy vampire compulsion.
giselle du sang | vampire oc | ota
[ At some point–at night, always at night–a woman in a black summer dress stands by the stern of the ship. She glances around to see if anyone's watching, but then–why should she care if anyone is watching? Over her shoulder, she murmurs to the ship: ]
Thank you, darling, but au revoir.
[ And she turns into a huge bat and flies away.
Some time later, a huge bat flaps back towards the ship, something in the beat of its wings conveying an attitude of chagrin. The bat lands on the railing of the ship and twitches a glance around, as if trying to figure out its next move. ]
2. was fun at the time
[ Let's try this again.
At some point–at night, always at night–a woman in a black summer dress is lounging in a chaise by the pool. She's wearing sunglasses and a wide-brimmed hat, despite the fact that it's nighttime, and she's sipping a vodka cran from an elegant glass emblazoned with a less-elegant SERENA ETERNA.
The letters are frosted. The hint of red fruit does not sate what she's hungry for. Her lips are very red. ]
3. mystery in the history
[ Ah. Unquiet spirits. Finally, something about this place makes sense.
She is standing in the casino, watching an untouched slot machine whirl through symbols, starting slow and gaining velocity. Banana, apple, apple. Skull, apple, banana. Skull, skull, skull. Skull, skull, skull.
When the chorus cries its GET OUT, her red lips twitch. ]
I'm afraid I've already tried that.
[ Apparently, not the right answer. Poker chips begin to fall from the ceiling like a brightly colored hailstorm, pattering onto her head. ]
4. wildcard
[ Or: let's do something completely different! Hit me up via DM or at
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