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hey guys !! i promise i didn’t ditch this blog. i’ve been struggling with muse for holtz (because honestly I’m not that good) so I’ve been on my other muses instead. however i’m here now. i think it’s been too long that i should just drop my threads and start new ones. THOUGH. If you want to keep one going, IM me and we’ll figure it out! LIKE THIS POST FOR A LYRIC STARTER.

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patty: *calls holtzmann ‘holtzy’ ’baby’ and ‘sweetie’*

me:

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Ghostbusters (1984)

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glee cast’s ‘home’: starts playing

me: *clutches my heart* MY INCEST CHILDREN.

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Oh god, she’s absolutely losing brain cells by the second. Holtzmann already regrets making the joke because she was kidding and now she’s entrapped into this conversation with a very passionate pokemon go enthusiast. The scientist didn’t think this through. Not in the slightest.

“ I honestly have zero clue what pokemon go is-- I was just screwin’ with you.”

“Basically my phone died and I was too far away from home to walk so I had to crash at an ex-boyfriend’s house - which was super awkward because he’s dating someone else already. Real animals? Like a dog catcher type of thing? Do people do real life Pokemon Go? Is that something that is happening?”

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                             SAFETY LIGHTS                                ARE FOR     DUDES !!

WRITTEN BY GEOFF (18+).  INDIE HOLTZMANN FROM GHOSTBUSTERS (2016).

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@cursedkindness​ || ♥ for a lyric starter

reflections -- misterwives

                 “---- to let the sparks die out, SHATTERING ANYTHING                   that has reflections of you,” Jillian’s looking around as                   she’s instructing her new protege (luckily, the girl’s pretty                   hands on already and doesn’t mind the fact that she’s                   quiet all the time).  Then again, who else would be okay                    catching a freaking ghost in a house of mirrors. 

They had to eliminate all the mirrors to find which duplicate of them wasn’t them.

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@jasonxtoddred || ♥ for a lyric starter

that’s how i beat shaq -- aaron carter

                         “ I swear that I’m telling you the facts -- ”

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                            “Is that where your phone dies and you’re totally stranded?                               you could then just capture real animals-- but that’s not                                                                           recommended,n or totally safe.”

“I did the Pokemon Go walk of shame this morning. I’m not gonna lie, it wasn’t pretty.”

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wait okay quick psa before i go to sleep: if i ever use endearing terms (baby, babe, darling, beautiful, sweetheart) towards you and they make you uncomfortable PLEASE tell me! usually most people mention it in their rules but with my adhd i sorta have everyone’s rules blended in my head so i forget who is who but if you specifically tell me OOC, I will associate correctly and remember. 

I promise I’m not hitting on you (i mean i’m polyamorous but i’m content in my monogamous relationship rn), i’m just overly affectionate with strangers on the internet. i never intend for people to think i’m hitting on them or anything like that. i do not want to cause issues anywhere with anyone. so please let me know in IMs or if I say something to make you uncomfortable. THANK YOU.

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hey guys !! i promise i didn’t ditch this blog. i’ve been struggling with muse for holtz (because honestly I’m not that good) so I’ve been on my other muses instead. however i’m here now. i think it’s been too long that i should just drop my threads and start new ones. THOUGH. If you want to keep one going, IM me and we’ll figure it out! LIKE THIS POST FOR A LYRIC STARTER.

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          Jillian doesn’t realize when the absolute bitch girl knocks her over, but the second her glasses go under, she’s squinting to even see anything. She’s nearsighted so the second Heather picks them up and puts them in proximity of her face, she cringes. Great. Roughly $90 completely down the drain.

          “Wow, so the rumors are true, you’re absolutely a complete scumbag,” she taunts in response, before grabbing the glasses back and shoving them into her pockets.            “And what did your parents decide to make you look like? Oh right-- miserable and pathetic. Seriously, what in earth makes you think you’re worthy enough to bag on people?” Holtzmann knows that she shouldn’t use fire to fight with fire, but dammit she’s mad.

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  ‘ SO sorry about your glasses, I’m SURE you can pick up another pair from the CLEARANCE bin at Macy’s ‘ she purrs, tone sickly sweet. The heel of her PRADA pump was planted firmly on a pair of eyeglasses, SMASHED into oblivion. She picks them up gingerly, as if she was holding a piece of garbage, and tossed them back to her victim ‘ I would like to see you WEAR them. They’d go great with your face, since your parents decided to make you look like a FREAK! ‘

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me: oh man geoff you have so many drafts on jillian and you keep getting followers.

me: ok but

me: geoff no

me: okay but *logs back into @scintjimmy instead*

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COME CELEBRATE MY BIRTHDAY.

Geoff turns 23 and that means he wants to watch his favorite musical (American Idiot: The Musical). Be warned that this musical has foul language, a lot of green day songs, violence and drugs. I’ll be watching so I should be able to remotely say when things are coming up if someone warns me they’re sensitive towards certain material. 

Rules: Don’t be a dick. No webcam/voice- just the chat so we can all hear (it’s a bootleg from before it went on Broadway, so some things are different than the actual show). Don’t spoil things (I’ll try not to.) Any drama and you’ll be booted. 

RABBIT HERE. Starts at 5PM EST.

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Holtzmann doesn’t like to take time off of work when she’s very close to finishing up projects. Maybe that’s why she hasn’t moved in the past almost two days from the workbench where she was figuring out a better-- a stronger-- trap for their spectral identities that they’d catch. When Patty disrupts her, she grunts in response and tries to push the other off of her. Holtzmann may be tough and a bit strong, but she can’t physically move Patty.

She laughs as Patty lays on top of her, only to nudge her off politely. Her girlfriend knows her far too well as she’s cut off from being able to say her conversational piece of being the farthest thing from straight no matter what she does. Honestly, sleep seems like a better idea, especially when she’s already exhausted. She can’t even think straight. 

“Fine,” she finally says, pounding her hands on the table in frustration. Not because she’s mad, it’s more or less because she knows Patty’s right. She snaps the goggles off from her eyes and places them back on the top of her head to completely her crazy scientist look and rolls up her sleeves to finally pull back from the bench. At least she doesn’t have to face the subway to go back home. That was one plus sign of the fire station. 

“I’m almost done though-- so you better believe that this so called notion of ‘sleep’ that you’re referencing- will thus be known as a nap for me,” she joked, just wanting to relax. Her hair comes down out of it’s messy updo that she throws it in every day and the excess greasy articles of clothing that are still on her are discarded as she makes her way upstairs. “I’m eternally grateful that we actually have this floor. I don’t think I’ve seen my apartment in like two weeks.”

Toltzmann Fluff

For @scrcwu because it’s his birthday. And well I’m crap.

She’s half asleep on the couch in the lab, watching her girl tinker on some pet project, “Holtzy…It’s almost 3 in the morning. We gotta be up in 4 hours to be on call. C'mon…please let’s go to bed.”

There’s a grunt from the workbench, and she’s stalking over to the blonde, arms wrapping around her waist from behind and resting her head atop the other’s, “You don’t wanna go to bed, I’ll sleep right here on top of you. And you’ll get squished.”

She’s mumbling, face half buried in the blonde hair, inhaling the smell of grease and smoke and something a little spicy that always seems to follow the woman, “Babe…please… you’ve been up for 36 straight hours. And no don’t make that into a nothing I do is straight joke. You need sleep. I need sleep. We don’t have to leave there’s a bed on the third floor. ”

She knows she could easily just scoop the blonde up and carry her over her shoulder, but that’s a move reserved for when she’s not exhausted, “You’ve got five minutes to finish up before I take you upstairs.”

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having a good birthday? that never happens!! audience laugh track