— ⛧ 〈 R E P E N T 〉 //
[⛥]

s i n e m a t i c

indie & semi-selective ulquiorra schiffer.

7+ year experience,
5 months tumblr experience.

dark themes & religious stuff ! //

crossovers encouraged.

tracking: comawhxte.


slightly under co,

screen resolution:
1920 x 1080

devil's night

portrayed by skull.

20 | she/her // he/him.

highly selective
multi-ship for now,
single-ship if i get a partner.

( need some sort of chemistry between muses
& muns before maybe writing nsfw shit tho, )

death march

now playing:
coma white
Marilyn Manson


❝ there's just h a t e
in the hole
where my h e a r t
used to be. ❞ //


cxrbstomp screamed:

have you seen chef


( . .i didn’t know about the ravioli —

now things are different )

       

etiustitiam-deactivated20160204 screamed:

"It's okay to talk to people."


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❝ i’ve considered speaking to others —
about my views on our very existence.
even before i was turned to an arrancar,
                               an espada.
a tool created simply for pure DESTRUCTION.

before, as a hollow, i desired nothing more than to speak with the others.
empty - minded creatures they were though.
i was left alone with my thoughts and questioned eveything i could.
even things i couldn’t understand, i desired to know MORE.

i needed answers.

but who could i ask?
who but petty arrancar desired to listen to my monotonous voice?

perhaps if they questioned things like i did —
i would speak to everyone every waking chance i get. ❞