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i love reading the first 7 words of this post and going “oh this is about adam”

we all need a punching bag oc whose psyche is extremely compelling and is more than just the bit. it makes beating the shit out of them even more fun because it comes with Themes

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EVERYBODY PUT YOUR HANDS TOGETHER FOR — PSYCHOPOMP ! to introduce the new wip/rp have these portraits made by @leev-draws-stuff of the 4 pov characters

♠️ EURYDICE DOVE, keyboard

♣️ RUSSEL SHEPPARD, bass guitar

♦️ GUY DIAMOND, lead guitar

��️ MADELINE MAY, vocals & rhythm guitar

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will & lyra | touch (s3 episode 8c)

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jumpscare of my absolute favorite guys ever

oc kiss week, prompt: night echo/romeo (you have my eyes)

We didn’t hang out on roofs anymore, it felt a little incriminating. Like someone would spy us from the sidewalk and go it was them! saw them on top of that old warehouse! so it was definitely them who killed Cordelia Scott! then everyone would know. My mother would have both a husband and a daughter in prison. So, we made do with the backs of warehouses instead. On the strip of concrete between the graffitied walls and the waterfront of the canal.

Shining down on us were emergency lights from over metal doors. The neon signs of bars from across the water.

I leaned an axe against the warehouse. Romeo had a crowbar hooked to his belt loop by the tips of its iron teeth. It felt like enough protection, the masks were so mighty after all. We should be fine if we kept them on.

“Got some new dreams last night,” I said, rummaging through my pockets for the lighter. “Didn’t bring any though, they’re all still under my bed. Gotta powder them but Ma’s been hanging around more, so we might need to move it to the school bathroom again.”

Romeo didn’t respond. I tugged on his sleeve.

“Hey, you with me?”

“Should we keep selling those?” he asked, coyote mask turning its snout to me, his very human eyes behind the sockets.

“You’re gonna tell Mona she can’t have some glitter before a game anymore?” I leaned against the warehouse.

“We look suspicious,” he said.

“We’ve been doing this before Cordelia—” My mouth twisted behind the snout of my mask. “There’s no correlation, they can’t accuse us of her murder for selling dreams in pills.”

Romeo sighed, his breath misting from underneath the coyote’s face. “Guess not.”

I found the lighter, struck it three times and then it lit. Romeo lifted the cigarette I had given him, the one we were going to share, and brought it to the fire. He handed it to me without taking a single hit himself. I pushed the cat’s face up just enough to leave my mouth bare, though I closed my eyes for good measure. Romeo grabbed my wrist to take a drag, he also closed his eyes, exhaled the smoke. I moved the cigarette out of the way and tugged on him again. He came close with a little groan, as if he was still a little crossed at me. I made a quiet sound in response and then kissed him, he kissed me.

“We have this under control,” I whispered. “We look so not suspicious at all.”

“I don’t,” he said, “you do, Leather Jacket.” Then kissed me again.

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If you see this you’re legally obligated to reblog and tag with the book you’re currently reading

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this is literally why i don’t have any money

i bought 5 books already how do people in the usa have any money with every book they want right there

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yeah probably (me too)

should i reread pjo

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BECAUSE CITING SOURCES KILLED MY GRANDMA, OKAY?

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reblog to add +10 haunting power to your ghost when you die

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dentists will splash some water in your mouth and youll think "oh a nice drink of water i was parched" just for them to suck it back out with their wretched little tube. disingenuous behavior

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i fear for the person i’ll become if i watch interview with a vampire for the first time

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I wasn’t socialized enough as a puppy