Love The Way You Lie
Jan 10, 2014 18:56:31 GMT -5
Post by Tango on Jan 10, 2014 18:56:31 GMT -5
‘Cause you feed me fables from your hand
With violent words and empty threats
And it’s sick that all these battles
Are what keeps me satisfied
With violent words and empty threats
And it’s sick that all these battles
Are what keeps me satisfied
Name: Messalina Ephera Valencia (Eppie)
Age: Seventeen or Eighteen
Gender: Female
Face Claim suggestion/Idea: Bernadette Macias
District: 2
Head-strong and foul-mouthed, Eppie is the epitome of rebellion. Born to wealth and reared with prestige, Messalina appreciates nothing her parent’s have given her and takes everything and anything for granted. Well accustomed to drugs, Eppie is often associated with trouble, conflict and sharp sarcastic remarks. The girl isn’t one to disguise her feelings or beat around the bush for the benefit of somebody else, instead she’s solely devoted to feeding her own desires and seeking entertainment in her own passionate endeavours. Although some have even gone as far to label her as masochist.
Messalina and Estella have known each other since childhood and since they were fourteen have been intertwined in an odd, frustration fuelled relationship. They’re verbally abusive towards each-other, strive to drive the biggest knife into the other’s back but are completely infatuated with each-other. They’re confrontational towards themselves and those who become involved in their hazardous relationship on a daily basis and the arguments range from private to public and can be explosive or silently sinister.
Despite their outwardly vindictive relationship and personal vendetta against one another, there are times when the pair are inseparable, for no matter how often they try to sabotage one another they will indefinitely have each other’s back and will always choose each-other over those they use as pawns in their venomous game where emotions are toyed with, feelings are poisoned and the desires of others become suffocated under their own selfishness, swallowed by their never-ending competition.
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Age: Seventeen or Eighteen
Gender: Female
Face Claim suggestion/Idea: Bernadette Macias
District: 2
Head-strong and foul-mouthed, Eppie is the epitome of rebellion. Born to wealth and reared with prestige, Messalina appreciates nothing her parent’s have given her and takes everything and anything for granted. Well accustomed to drugs, Eppie is often associated with trouble, conflict and sharp sarcastic remarks. The girl isn’t one to disguise her feelings or beat around the bush for the benefit of somebody else, instead she’s solely devoted to feeding her own desires and seeking entertainment in her own passionate endeavours. Although some have even gone as far to label her as masochist.
Messalina and Estella have known each other since childhood and since they were fourteen have been intertwined in an odd, frustration fuelled relationship. They’re verbally abusive towards each-other, strive to drive the biggest knife into the other’s back but are completely infatuated with each-other. They’re confrontational towards themselves and those who become involved in their hazardous relationship on a daily basis and the arguments range from private to public and can be explosive or silently sinister.
Despite their outwardly vindictive relationship and personal vendetta against one another, there are times when the pair are inseparable, for no matter how often they try to sabotage one another they will indefinitely have each other’s back and will always choose each-other over those they use as pawns in their venomous game where emotions are toyed with, feelings are poisoned and the desires of others become suffocated under their own selfishness, swallowed by their never-ending competition.
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Try and touch me so I can scream at you not to touch me
Run out the room and I’ll follow you like a lost puppy
Baby, without you I’m nothing, I’m so lost, hug me
Then tell me how ugly I am, but that you’ll always love me
Then after that, shove me, in the aftermath of the
Destructive path that we’re on, two psychopaths but we
Know that no matter how many knives we put in each other’s backs
That we’ll have each other’s backs, ’cause we’re that lucky
Run out the room and I’ll follow you like a lost puppy
Baby, without you I’m nothing, I’m so lost, hug me
Then tell me how ugly I am, but that you’ll always love me
Then after that, shove me, in the aftermath of the
Destructive path that we’re on, two psychopaths but we
Know that no matter how many knives we put in each other’s backs
That we’ll have each other’s backs, ’cause we’re that lucky
