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        ❝ what’s the point? meg, that was our ticket out of here. ❞ yes it had backfired on them immensely but it was still a ticket out. they just had to focus on a way to achieve it. however that would come about that is. sure he had some half measures of plans but they would never work. because that shed had vanished along with the trap door. probably never to be seen again.

        hazel hues fall from her when she takes a step away from him; trying to not let it hurt him like everything else did anymore. ❝ no i don’t know it. we just have to try. ❞ he wasn’t going to give up hope of finding a way out simply because of what he had been through on blackwood mountains.mike fought his way out of that, he’d fight his way out of here if he has to. just so long as he got her out of here safely.

        ❝ we just have to try. ❞ yes it was a repeat of what was said but it was true. there’s another hesitation that coats him as he grips her arm once more. bring back the old her in some way if he could. ❝ do you trust me? ❞

DO YOU TRUST ME? If Meg trusted ANYONE out here in the fog it was him. For even when they weren’t talking, if they were together he was protecting her. Even Meg could see that. So the answer was YES, she did trust him. But what good would it do? It wasn’t as if they would just happen upon that shack again in the middle of this endless forest. 

It had been a one time thing, a single PIECE of comfort in an otherwise hopeless landscape. A trick. She was so sure of it. Something to boost their confidence - only to rip it away after teasing their freedom. She had been SURE that the fog was listening to them and had heard all of their plans. On ESCAPE on a new LIFE. It had HEARD and wanted to make sure they both KNEW how unattainable it was. 

❝Trust isn’t the ISSUE here.❞ Her words are SOFTER now, and she doesn’t move away this time. Instead she allows him to take hold of her and she even inches in a little CLOSER. She doesn’t want the others to SEE how her blue eyes well up with tears. It’s hopeless. FUCKING HOPELESS. ❝It’s not gonna just LET us leave. Giving you hope was the WORST thing I could have done.❞

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i added both starz and cinemax to our family hulu account under the 1 free week thing for both and my mom PROMPTLY called me to ask wtf was happening lol bc that’s a lot of extra money to spend each month but like .... chill mom, I’ll cancel them by the 22nd no worries lol. I just wanna binge watch a few movies first!

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I have about 800 ish icons for my main fc and honestly that’s not so bad to edit but for my alt fc? over 4000 and i cry at the very thought of editing them lol.

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RELATIONSHIP AESTHETIC: Micheal Munroe & Meg Thomas ( @piuxfabula )

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        there’s a coldness to her &&. mike knew exactly why it was there. hell, he had been in a similar boat not too long ago. but he didn’t expect it to be directed towards him of all people. hell, it hurt more &&. more the more it happened. hence the distance put between the two of them. but he would strive through it. he’s been through worse.

        so murky hues are going to dip as soon as she answers; turn away from her to survey the ground beneath him like it was the most interesting thing in the world. which it wasn’t. she was. but he didn’t want to say that &&. further upset her. again one more, he finds himself being quiet. keeping all thoughts to himself because they weren’t necessary right now.

        clearing the lump from his throat; mike’s hesitant in even gently placing his hand on her upper arm to guide her away from the returning campers. ❝ besides knowing why you are mad? ❞  though he doubts he’ll be offered an answer on that since he had a minimal idea on why. ❝ we’re not going to talk about the trap door are we? like ever? ❞ hell, he’d take a no over nothing right now.

She wants to BRISTLE at his touch, to pull away like she always did whenever anyone touched her now but she couldn’t bring herself to do it. In fact, she ALLOWED him to guide her where he pleased and almost MELTED into the touch instead. It had been too LONG since they were this close - and she missed it. Even she could admit that to herself. But still, after just a MOMENT of standing that close to him, Meg forced herself to take a step back. Just a SMALL one but the movement would be noticeable anyways. 

❝What’s the POINT Mike?❞ It’s more of an answer than she had expected from herself. And the question SHOCKED her even as it came from her mouth. Blue hues BLINK in the hazy darkness, and she sighs before shrugging her shoulders. Perhaps she couldn’t avoid him FOREVER, but what good would it do to dwell on the past like that? ❝It was OBVIOUSLY a trick wasn’t it? Something to give us hope?❞ 

That’s how this place seemed to WORK. It fed off of hope and desperation. At least that’s how Meg had decided to see if after the incident. ❝Just FORGET about it Mike. We’re not getting out of here and you know it.❞

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why doesn’t it show me that sideblogs and i are mutuals if they follow me from their main blog anymore? it used to, and i have mutual checker enabled but now i have to check everytime to make sure i’m right before liking something lol and it sucks.

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        murky hues wash over the gate from where he sits. months had gone by, going in &&. out of the mist. after their near escape in that little shed, mike had been keeping an eye out for it since it seemed to have vanished completely. but it wasn’t there. it never was probably. &&. meg wasn’t here to ask that question. she had been going beyond the gate without him more often than he did.

        he stayed behind. there were more people anyways. but meg always went. he felt like he had hardly seen her these past few months. she’d go into the mist, come back, be here for barely any time, than be gone once more.

        those same murky hues light on red tinted tresses as they come through the gate; rising to his feet to go greet her. ❝ hey stranger. got a minute to talk? ❞

Meg was ANGRY. Ever since their ALMOST escape, her blood had been boiling. She had FELT how close they were too their own world again. Had almost been able to FEEL the cool night air rushing over her skin - the first smell of something FRESH in months. But it had been ripped away from them, almost as if the MIST had taken its eyes off of them for just a MOMENT only to realize they were about to escape. For as soon as the HATCH had been opened, their visions had blurred and before they knew it - both had been knocked back onto their backs. 

The AIR had rushed from their lungs and when they came too, it had all been GONE. Their salvation nothing but a memory now. And it had made her ANGRY. Vengeful even. So yes, she had been going into more TRAILS than ever. If not for something to DO, than for the chance to save others that still had their HOPE with them. And since Mike had been there to WITNESS her in all her joyful moments, she had distanced herself from him. It had HURT perhaps, but she deemed it necessary. 

So when he picked himself up from the campfire and nearly CORNERED her after a particularly harsh trial, blue eyes narrowed and darted AWAY, but she NODDED in any case. She couldn’t avoid him forever. ❝What do you WANT Mike?❞ They had once been CLOSE, and it hurt to speak to him like that, but it hurt even worse knowing that they had been so close to ESCAPE only to have it ripped away so violently.

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New characters tag dump 🥇 ;; . [] ❞

There was so many characters to make new tags for lol. A lot has happened in 9 months for this game!

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luca hollestelle || fc

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internet keeps going in and out (and is super slow when not completely broken) which means i can’t finish my movie either, so I’ll be going to bed lol. Shall try to reboot some more on here and on Ashley more when I get up!

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why is it when im trying to do something that the internet always caves out? im fucking sent.

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“You were looking at your phone, YOU DIP! What are you tweeting!? ‘Hashtag there’s a freaking ghost after us?!” || Personals do not reblog

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CHARACTER AESTHETIC: Meg Thomas

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I miss my baby and can’t keep away any longer lol. But I feel the need for a new aesthetic. So if I find it within me, I shall revamp all the shit soon <3 until then come love me and plot or something! I need to get a hang of her again

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❝She understands that speed is not of the essence. It’s reaching that FINISH LINE. Rather last but still breathing.❞ || Personals do not reblog

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