JUNE MOONE

JUNE MOONE


BLACK AS THE MOON

WITCHES COVEN
"I use to kick it with lucifer

independent, mutual, and highly selective rp blog for June Moone A.K.A the enchantress indie-suicide squad roleplay,

THE ENCHANTRESS
If this what you truly want? I can wear her skin…over mine. Her hair, over mine. Her hands as gloves. Her teeth as confetti. Her scalp, a cap. Her sternum, my bedazzled cane. We can pose for a photograph. All three of us, immortalized. You and your perfect girl. I don’t know when love became elusive. What I know is no one I know has it. My father’s arms around my mother’s neck. Fruit too ripe to eat. think of lovers as trees…growing to and from one another. Searching for the same light. Why can’t you see me? Why can’t you see me? (Why can’t you) Why can’t you see me? Everyone else can.
WRITTEN BY: TALIA
anck su namun
I MET GOD SHES BLACK
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THEME
❝ make yourself comfortable, why don’t you. ❞


                                   LOST AND FOUND MEME

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“T-thank you.” Steve was kind enough to allow a young archaeologist into his house after getting lost in the busy streets of new york. She was new, never been here before. Her adventurous state of mind took her off somewhere she wasn’t fond of. “I truly appreciate, God knows where I would’ve been when night falls.” Curious eyes glance around the room, before she taken a seat on the sofa sitting her bag down. Of course an awkwardness has settled down with her, She sat up straight chewing on her bottom lip trying to act like she didn’t sense it.  What really caught her eye were his small but wide music collection. “I see you’re into classics.”