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pssst i should probably mention i’ve moved mike to @ardentflames   !   i will be keeping this blog up for archival purposes but if you’re looking to write or for new content ofc please give me a follow over there   : )

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I’m gonna give you… anything you want. Oh, I want a full time nanny. Maybe a french maid. …Bobby.

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video

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i just want a plot where it’s two rich kids who live in neighboring estates and their families always throw parties together and they have vacation homes in the same spots and their elite parents are too busy to notice when they sneak off to fuck in that second guest bathroom that no one uses or get high in the back library and makeout

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SHEFEARS.

                ❛           —— where y’think you’re going   ?          ❜            fingertips casually flips light switch upward.   expression etched leaves little to curiosity.   stern.   protective.   concerned.   still scantily clad within evening work’s wear   :   she steps into the room.          ❛           —— what’s going on with you,  mike   ?     what happened   ?     i’m not letting you go anywhere till you talk to me.          ❜

a pyramid of heads,  flies buzzing amidst the carrion.          one settles on the rotting maw of his former girlfriend,  a cruel reminder of his misdeeds.          an ever steep mine shaft,  except now he’s the one falling and the screeches of the cursed wendigos echo and reverberate on the walls     ——     they’re laughing.

TONIGHT’S THE NIGHT.          months had passed by in idle grief,  moving through each stage in turn with those lucky     (     unlucky ?   )     enough to remain standing.          they had mourned and screamed and turned upon one another,  but ultimately one another was all they had,  differences cast aside in favour of the one similarity that had glued them together in the first place.

he’d watched ashley cry,  he’d seen the blood on chris’ knuckles and said nothing.          sam had been the first to move unto a begrudging acceptance,  and many had followed suit within the next few weeks.          mike was still waiting his turn,  going along with the laughs and the jokes     (   how does he manage to launch a bowling ball with three fingers anyway ?          a magician never tells   !   )     until they felt unbearable in his mouth.          they’re still on the mountain.          is he meant to just let that fester ?

where y’think you’re going ?

his hands pause,  mechanical,  on the zip of a loaded sports bag,  the tension in his shoulders not dissuaded by the familiarity of the voice interrogating him.          the way out of his predicament isn’t clear,  so he stalls for time,  his breaths slow and steady.          he doesn’t turn to face her,  instead looking over his shoulder and barely catching her silhouette in the corner of his eye.

❛          wh-whaddya mean ?          ❜          his heart sinks,  betrayed by the flutter of a butterfly’s wing cleaving his sentence in two.          even in death’s limbo,  hannah continues to stick with them all.          ❛          don’t you go seeing things at nighttime too,  now   !          we just got over me doin’ it,  ha     —     !          ❜

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assassinsx:

I’ve given this advice twice, but now I’mma put it out there for everyone to see cause I see a lot of the people I follow struggle with doing their drafts.

Drafts should never

feel like work

stress you out

make you want to procrastinate

upset you in any way other than the feelsy way

make you dread someone replying

If they do

just let them sit there

archive them with xkit

throw them in a folder on your browser

drop some

go on a semi-hiatus/full hiatus

because really drafts should

leave you super excited for the next reply

come easily if the mood is right

give you a much needed break from work/school/life

give you the best/worst feels ever

and remember

this is a hobby

none of us are getting paid for it

it’s okay to be self-centered and worry exclusively about yourself

just don’t be a dick to others

but seriously, put anything you need to above replies

and if anyone tells you otherwise

end them

but really just tell them it isn’t going to work like that

and if they don’t back off, drop them

because you are all great and deserve to be happy

and if anyone is fucking with that

seriously— end them

i know how to hide bodies

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ite i put up that mains & exclusives page   !   you can find it here.

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approval ;)

NON-SEXUAL ACTS OF DOMINANCE.     accepting  !approval   —   your muse complimenting mine on a choice they’ve made.

❛          what,  this ?          ❜          a humbled glance downwards proceeds to acknowledge his ever so meticulously planned ensemble,  worn just carelessly enough to counter the considerate thought put into planning it.          hands wave,  dismissing her compliment with a finessed modesty     ——     he’s lapping it up though,  a true golden boy   !          ❛          aw,  it’s nothin’ special.          just your regular dose of the mike munroe brand   !          ❜          a quick up-down shuffle of his brows is issue gratis.

❛          here,  quick—     feel this bit.          ❜          he pinches a handful of his sleeve between his thumb and forefinger,  rubs the fabric between them and waits until she has a grasp on it.          ❛          feel that ?          that’s boyfriend material.          ❜          features swell with pride,  a self-satisfaction in the click of his tongue.

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Me trynna jerk off: thinks about having super powers* Me @ myself: this isn’t sexy man, focus

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all my grief says the same thing:this isn’t how it’s supposed to be. this isn’t how it’s supposed to be. and the world laughs. holds my hope by the throat. says:but this is how it is

Fortesa Latifi (via madgirlf)

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WENDEGOS.

                                ❛         ——  remind me again why i talk to you.           ❜

❛          i can think of a few reasons.          ❜          mischief bares its teeth in a bold grin,  arms towing her in with an ever-present caution.

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RIVEHEART.

           ❛         ——  h-hey,  mike.            ❜             barely above hallway’s rumble,  textbooks are closely hugged against chest.   she approaches   ..   stealthy and mousy.   expression etched with nervous indicators and rosy blushes.            ❛         ——  y-you weren’t in first period but i-uh.   i wanted t’let you know that i   ..   we   ..   ms. stan assigned projects and partners   ..            ❜            lower lip lightly catches against teeth and delicate fingertip brushed back hair.            ❛         ——  um   ..   basically,  you’re my uh   ..   partner.           ❜

THAT’S THE NAME,     don’t wear it out   !          it’s his archetypal staple,  the quick witty one-liners and a whole lot of corny grins and finger-guns to serve on the side.          but it seems downright exploitative to do the whole wink-wink-click-click number when the poor girl’s quivering like a leaf in the wind.          ❛          sure thing     —     so,  what’d i miss ?          ❜          he obliges her :   no use telling her they catch him up on the syllabus after every class president council   !

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i’m here for a bit   !   i’ve been hangin on my multi @ardentflames but the mike muse is Real tonight so (~: