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poisonedcreature · 5 months
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2009 was a wonderful year for the freaky and geeky
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poisonedcreature · 5 months
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the dead poets would not be swifties and i’m tired of pretending they would
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poisonedcreature · 10 months
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This picture represents these twos situation-ship as a whole. Not to be delusional and think to deep into this buuuut hear me out. Gerard was the dominant parter (don’t just think of this in a sexual way weirdos) he cared for Frank obviously but pushed him around. He knew he could do whatever he wanted to Frank and he wouldn’t care bc Frank was in complete awe with Gerard. He used this to his advantage. Only touched Frank when HE wanted and other times would just NOT give Frank the attention he wanted, on purpose obviously.
While on the other side, Frank desperately wants to be loved and consumed by Gerard. He aches for him, for his love, his touch, anything. Frank lets Gerard absolutely rule him so he won’t lose him. Gerard is all the matters to him. Not the people watching, or other priorities and tasks. Just Gerard. Only gerard. His love was bittersweet and obsessive.
Franks full attention is on this embrace, while Gerard is distracted and careless, focused on something he finds more intriguing.
Someone kill me.
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poisonedcreature · 10 months
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scene kid shopping mood board :3
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poisonedcreature · 10 months
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Getting a weird little hobby is actually so important bc it opens your eyes up to the world. You start crocheting or knitting, and how you see scarves and sweaters differently. You try identifying plants, now you’re seeing opposite and alternate leaf pattern. Bird watching? Every chirp draws attention and interest.
Get into weird little hobbies.
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poisonedcreature · 10 months
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Stupid fucking sketch book dump
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Kay bye🙁
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poisonedcreature · 10 months
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man 2004 was a big year for gay people with issues
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poisonedcreature · 10 months
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MEET THE WRITER!🧟‍♀️
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I’m 15, and cool as shit! Iv been writing Stories, poetry, and creating comics since i was a kid. I LOVE BANDOM!! i love Dan and Phil, many YouTubers actually! I had THEE weird kid childhood and i am aware and most likely interested in your very niche 2000s interest! I love lost media and rolling around on my basement floor. Creepy pastas aswell! Im also on the autism spectrum and have adhd. I have the most intense (crippling) hyperfixations, so if you feel like no one gets deathly ass hyperfixations like you, I PROMISE YOU I DO ASWELL!! I also love video games! Especially silent hill and fnaf (2&3) I am a very proud nerd (I have an emo haircut and square glasses) anyways I love you ^_^
my special interest is My chemical romance and has been for years!
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poisonedcreature · 10 months
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The real homoeroticism is whatever lead singers have going on with their bassist/guitarist
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poisonedcreature · 10 months
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Panic! disbanding is like proclaiming a missing person dead after a certain amount of time. Like we all know they were dead, it just wasn't official yet.
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poisonedcreature · 10 months
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Would you?
Our love, like a chemical reaction, rearranges my brain, my guts, the blood in my veins. As we grasp eachother, our cold skin, it burns to the touch, our sharpest bones stabbing one another in the nastiest creases. Show me the place they inserted the blade, I may gently pull it out, I may plunge it deeper and deeper into that artery, where it hurts the most, where I get the most blood , where you can happily look at me like a domesticated animal. I won’t hold you like this. Well darling, I see that you’re not really sleeping. Tear apart your skin, let me see your spine, let me poke and prod every little ridge. Let me wrap my mind around your ribs. Wouldn’t you let me keep you warm? Let me knit myself into your skin as it does when you need to patch up a wound. Let me be your tenderness, let me dig my nails into your flesh. Let me devour what’s truly mine. Will you? Let me?
- ava.
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poisonedcreature · 10 months
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You have a call to resilience. You have a heart with room for the broken. You’re a sour taste lingering on the back of my tongue. You are life-saving blood donation. You are the hard pull away from a dangerous path.
Though you’ll always be the soggy fangs of a hideous monster.
You are a locked door, a pair of headphones that blocks out the loud noise. You’re a fragile deer tiptoeing over weeds, to cause them no pain. You are free with the caution of someone who understands every escape route. You are an unbreakable coffee mug. You are a warm memory that feels utterly cold.
You are the innocence of a mothers womb.
Even when you rip into my skin and dig for my sharpest bones.
You are the bulletproof vest. Rest now, will you? Find the solace and protection you have given out selflessly. You're not unlovable just misunderstood.
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poisonedcreature · 1 year
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ɪ ᴅᴏ ɴᴏᴛ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴍʏ ꜰᴀᴛʜᴇʀꜱ ᴇʏᴇꜱ ᴏʀ ʜɪꜱ ꜱᴍɪʟᴇ, ʙᴜᴛ ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄʀᴀᴄᴋᴇᴅ ᴍʏ ᴄʜᴇꜱᴛ ᴏᴘᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ’ᴅ ꜰɪɴᴅ ʜɪꜱ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ.
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poisonedcreature · 1 year
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Girlfriend
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Day 41
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poisonedcreature · 1 year
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Anyone else really into emo boys all the sudden or just me?? Like I’m in heat or somethin I swear :c
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poisonedcreature · 1 year
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Shout out to all the baby birds who had their first flight today, for the fawns first run with their mother, to the bugs who picked up their first crumb, and too the poets who wrote their first piece.
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