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asked by anon: Tate Langdon or Poe Dameron?

Tate Langdon!

send me ____ or ____ and I’ll make an aesthetic out of the one I choose

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lvdges:

       “ here, i got you a coffee – and before you ask - there’s no poison in it. ”

“yeah. i’ve heard that one before.’’

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📲 message: zoe

continued from (x) @badasswithachaiinsaw

📲 [ to zoe ] sorry, i didn���t mean to freak you out in anyway

📲 [ to zoe ] to be honest, i have no idea. andmore importantlyy, i’m not a texter, so this isby farr strange for me.

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SAD ❝TEXT❞ MEME

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mcstnoble:

“I’m afraid I’m unfamiliar with this Halloween.”  Lancelot replied, brow furrowed slightly.  He’d seen many new things upon his arrival here, but he found them all to be… for lack of a better term, magical.  This Halloween was just another one of those things.  “Would you mind explaining it?  Then perhaps I could give you a more accurate answer.”

“you don’t know what halloween is?’’ tate shook his head. “it’s a lot different now than what it started out to be.’’ he told the man. tate favorite holiday had to be halloween, even before his death, know the greater of the one night was his favorite due to his profound freedom for 24 hours. “halloween is basically the celebration of the dead and evil.’’ tate smirked. “it deprives from the celtic harvest festival.  celebrating great harvest, but now it’s wearing a cap and getting free candy.’’

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badasswithachaiinsaw:

zoe looked t the male with a rather confused look. she definitely knew that this wasn’t her kyle. it was not the man she had brought back from the dead. he was a stranger. she was completely confused as to how and why he had a similar face. ❝ what do you mean by that? ❝ the girl pulled out her phone and showed him the date.

his mind had to be playing tricks on him.  it hadn’t done such traits in years.  tate had learned to cope with the problematic mind that he obtained. and in this moment, he didn’t believe anything was real.  he wasn’t real ( or he wasn’t suppose to be anymore ). the girl that stood in front of him may have looked just like violet, but she wasn’t.  he may of seemed out of the house, but there was no way. “i just.’’ tate pursed his lips closed shaking his head. “i just haven’t been out in a long time.’’ he looked down at her phone, seeing the date, as it only confused him further. “so where are we then?’’ 

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stilvnski:

Stiles gave the blonde an odd look, his curiosity peaked. “What’re you Boo Radley or something?“ he asked in an attempted joke. “You– you do know what a Jeep is though, right?”

“i can assure you, i am not like boo radley.’’ a chuckle left tate’s lips, remembering the simple times of how he actually learned something in the hell of a school he attended so many years ago. “far different than that.’’ he explained. “obviously i know what a jeep is, i just haven’t seen your jeep.’’

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wcilingbcnshee:

Lydia had been on her phone - scanning through yet another online shop, what else could she do here after all. When someone started talking to her she raised an eyebrow looking up from her phone. “Halloween? What are you on about. It’s March, you still have half a year to go. And if you want to insult my clothes by saying this, I advise you, you don’t.”

the stranger seemed just as confused as tate had been, or that’s what he believed.  it being march made no sense. the matter was, he wasn’t able to leave the house that he grown a prisoner to for many years, not since his death. “that’s now what i mean, i’m...i’m just confused.’’ he explained. “where are we?’’

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badasswithachaiinsaw:

zoe had literally just been wondering for days. she had nothing else she could think to do. she sighed softly as she took a seat on the sidewalk and breathed in. sure this was a lot different than new orleans and she knew it was going to take a hell of a lot of time to get used to. but it would all come in due time. she sat there for a couple minutes until she saw a somewhat familiar face, ❝ kyle? ❝ it was imminent that she was more confused now than she had been when she first got there. she stood up and walked over to the male and raised an eyebrow. she had heard his question and felt she should answer. however, it was not kyle. he just looked almost exactly like the male. ❝ halloween? no. it’s the first week of march.. well, technically the second. ❝

he didn’t even realize who he was speaking to until his eyes met with her, as she stood merely inches from him.  the female, she looked more familiar than anyone.  his name wasn’t uttered from her lips, but somehow ( even for a moment ) he was at peace with the matter that he wasn’t alone, that violet harmon was here with him. that she had finally forgiven him.  but it made no sense, her questioning his name, as he stared back at the woman who at this moment seemed to be his violet. “march? that can’t be.’’ he shook his head. “how are we... how am i here?’’ he questioned.

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his entrapment had been far too many years. but he couldn’t blame anyone but himself. he created the monster he was, and he never bettered himself. he had found comfort in the others, the living at the time, but now, violet harmon, the girl who held his dead heart, banished him for ever.  his mind was consumed with the fact that she would forgive him, but even years beyond, he knew it would never prevail. she lingered the halls, with tate at a distance, not able to speak or grow near her, and he believed that she knew he was there. but as he opened his eyes, finding himself beyond the familiar walls of his prison, he only grew to believe it was just a dream ( something he lacked in ever since his deceased state ) “is it halloween already?’’ tate asked.

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stilvnski:

“Hey- hey! You haven’t happened to see a blue jeep around, have you?” Stiles asked the other, a look of clear concern written across his features. “I’ve got the keys, but not the car… Clearly. Um, it’s big and… blue.”

“i haven’t seen much beyond the walls of my house, so this is all new shit to me man. sorry.’’

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brokencngel:

      ❝those are some nice flowers, don’t you think? nice things for a new start, i guess that could work❞

“is there really any truth new or fresh start?’’

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