#cantstitchthatup

[fratboykyles]

Cantstitchthatup // littlemisswitchx

ummmm perfect person right there, EVERYONE YOU HEAR ME? YOU NEED TO FOLLOW THIS TATE AND THIS ZOE  I think she plays her characters wonderfully and she is very active!

[pissyghost]

❅

Send me a ❅ to see what my muse would get yours for Christmas.

"I, um...I don't know. An old Nirvana CD? Maybe some new jeans...all the ones you have are all ripped at the knees."

[realitybl0ws]

what ahs blogs would you reccomend and why?

Oh my thats a lot, but Ill list what I can!

american-horror-story

tatee-langdonn

ahsposter

tainted--y0uth

cantstitchthatup

americanhorror

And a lot of others! Check those out, and also just look around in the AHS tag to find some more. All of these blog rule, the people that run it are fantastic and the blog is like, A+

[ohfiendangelical]

cantstitchthatup replied to your post:  

//AND LEAVE ME AND TATE TO FRET O THNX. no but srsly go, do whatcha you gotta do. is everything okay bubu ;;

I'M BACK, SORRY, SORRY

[to-neverlie-inrest]

cantstitchthatup replied to your post:  

if you need to talk about your nightmares tate and i are both here for you bby <3

i don't want to bother you are you sure sdiogjsoijgiogsd

thank you bb <3 that means a lot

[violetsdarkness]

Wanna play?||Tate&Violet

Violet was sitting up in her room reading “The Stranger.” She heard a knock at her door, and her mom came in. “Hey Vi, how are you doing?” Violet just moaned. “Fine, what do you need?” Violet’s mom never comes to see her, unless she needs something. “I just wanted to make sure you’re okay.” Violet shrugged. “Yeah, I’m fine. I want to read though.” Her mom took the hint and left.

Violet made her way down the basement where she was sure Tate was. Violet searched around, looking for him, but couldn’t seem to find him. She gave up after about 15 minutes of searching. “Odd...” she whispered to herself. She wandered back up to her room, and saw Tate sitting there.

“Hey Tate.” Violet cooed, smiling slightly. "Wanna play a game?"

[youchosetodrownalone-blog]

O Puck. :D

Mellony stood tall on the ladder, wabbling a little back and forth, standing on the very tips of her toes in order to reach and tie the cord to the bucket that was sitting on the tip of the door. Tate was in need of some of his own medicine, Mellony had her tongue stuck out in concentration, the intoxicating smell of chocolate and maple syrup stung her nostrils, it was so sweet it was sickening. 

It was a simply prank, he'd walk through the door with the welcoming gift of alcohol and pie, and instead he'd get a waterfall of sticky mess. 

Proud of herself to even be doing this, because Mel knew she'd end up cleaning it up, but she also knew it'd be well worth it..

One more loop and "Done" she whispers, hot under her breath and she slowly climbs down, placing the step up stool away and walks over to the table, setting out the bottles, vodka, wine, whiskey, even some old Brandy. With three platters of pie, pecan, pumpkin, and lemon meringue pie.

She turned to face the door, the only way to get inside the room itself, and cupped her hands around her mouth to amplify her voice "Tate! I come bringing pie and alcohol! Get your fucking ass down here!" Her voice boomed past the door and walls. In an instant she heard a stampede of loud stomping and footing rushing down the stairs. 

Closer, just a few more steps, the handle was turning. Mellony bit her lip in the anticipation as the door swung open and the bucket buckled over and drizzled the poor boy in its mass.

Bent over and laughing as his eyes widen and his fists curl white at his sides, Mellony couldn't even hear him but she could tell he was yelling and cussing.

"That's what you get buddy boy" Mel snapped back at him, before lighting a cigarette.

[ohfiendangelical]

Dear Person I Hate

Nirvana Groupie–

Smells like teen carcass.

XOXOZ 

[ohfiendangelical]

☠ Do your best/worst

To: Kurt Codead[15 texts] 

[t e x t:]  Hi! We met briefly.

[t e x t:] It seems my Abra has grown a bit attached to you.

[t e x t:] That doesn't fucking sit well with me.

[t e x t:] It's kind of awesome that you're dead, really!

[t e x t:] Because that means you're stuck here, forever.

[t e x t:] See, I have forever, too.

[t e x t:] And that means I'll get to have some fun with you.

[t e x t:] I will be there when you least expect me.

[t e x t:] And I will make you suffer.

[t e x t:] Again and again and again and again

[t e x t:] Until you're a whimpering mess on the floor

[t e x t:] Begging me to stop

[t e x t:] praying to all the gods you've heard of

[t e x t:] that you'll look up and not see my face

[t e x t:] Have a nice night! xo Abra's gonna be visiting you in an hour.

[to-neverlie-inrest]

bb Tate needs to love his Cake Mama

[sadisticlangdon-blog]

Followin' you because you're everything my Tate isn't and I just like to drool over your words yep.