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alright alright alright i moved to @gasstationhorror i have lots of work to do on the theme and transferring/adding muses which i’ll probably get to today even though themes make me wanna blow my head off. so if you want to interact, follow @gasstationhorror
alright alright alright i moved to @gasstationhorror i have lots of work to do on the theme and transferring/adding muses which i’ll probably get to today even though themes make me wanna blow my head off. so if you want to interact, follow @gasstationhorror
alright alright alright i moved to gasstationhorror i have lots of work to do on the theme and transferring/adding muses which i’ll probably get to today even though themes make me wanna blow my head off. so if you want to interact, follow gasstationhorror.
might make an entirely new indie because i feel like i need to restart. whenever i post on this account i feel like i’m shouting into an abyss, it’s like no one even notices any of it and it discourages me and then i disappear for weeks and that doesn’t help at all. so, if i do make a new indie, like this so i can follow you on it.
trashclique’s 150 followers obligatory follow bullshit.
awesome! so, i hit one hundred fifty followers. i know what you’re thinking: that’s it? no, but seriously, cocky jokes to compensate for my lack of confidence aside, i’d like to personally thank each and every one of you. except, who has time for that?
the clique
i’m gonna actually personally thank you and kiss your faces.
@easeindies - the bae, honestly. my other half and my future wife probably. she says she doesn’t know how to handle sad people but she always knows how to cheer me up and make me laugh, sometimes to the point of tears. you look nice when you’re sleeping ‘cause you’re fit.
@wxlkers - ships based on angst, sarcastic fluff, passive aggressive kissing, and mutually assured destruction? sign me the fuck up! a true aesthetique heaux and lowkey a badass in his spare time, and i’m just. continuously impressed and perpetually entertained.
@basicbitchwrites - you are literally my first follower, and you gave me the warmest welcome to this community. honestly, i couldn’t have even imagined such a good welcome. you’re wicked awesome and your characters all just seem so high brow and unique.
@ohmaybc - you have great taste in tv which makes up for my horrible taste in rap music. but still, we can set that aside for the sake of really hot ships. you let me ramble on about stupid shit and you’re so attentive and you remember little details about me and it’s super wonderful.
@chocolatcs - you gave me the sky and matty ship i’ve been seeking for the last twenty years, without the commitment of heterosexuality. you’re indulging me in a lot of relationship dynamics i’ve been searching for for a long time and i appreciate the shit out of you for that.
@rcndezvous - we’ve only gone through with one thread because i’m a fickle bitch, but holy shit. that was one of the best roleplaying experiences of my career. you’re a great writer and you roll with the punches and you keep it fresh and interesting and you’re an absolute gem.
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don’t think i forgot about you, cupcakes.
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"there was a fight at the strip club, it was A W E S O M E !!"
he nodded at the comment, actually a little reassured by it since he supposed she was right, he hadn’t exactly been perfect at that age either. “it’s the fifth night this week, sometimes i think he’s trying to test me, see if i’ll still be there.” he mumbled with a small shrug, not entirely sure why he was telling her. There was something strangely guarded about talking to kiki, that it would be all too easy to slip back into accidentally admitting everything to her despite how they’d ended it. “it’s late, for all i know you might want decaf,” he added with a small smile that passed briefly over his expression before he closed the door gently behind her. “definitely not twelve, you look good,” he cleared his throat uncomfortably, turning his attention instead to two cups as he started on the coffee. “it’s fine, thanks for coming in. what uh- have you been up to then, since I last saw you?”
kiki pursed her lips, knowing how difficult that must be for him. she was a party girl at heart, so she sympathized with the young boy, but at the same time could see the stress it was causing her ex boyfriend. “five nights? sounds like a classic kiki week to me.” she said with a little smirk. those days were in the past, now it was more of a three days a week kind of schedule. “you’re really a great guy..” the words just slipped out of her mouth, “taking care of him and all, it can’t be easy.” it was late, but that surely wouldn’t stop her. “decaf is for pussies.” she said with a sarcastically condescending tone. his compliment was unexpected, so unexpected that she nearly didn’t even realize it was one. not knowing how to respond in the moment, she simply smiled and ducked her head. “well, i’m sure you’ll be happy to hear less drugs.” it wasn’t the only reason they broke up, but it was a huge factor. she was out of control. “i work as a bartender, which you know, isn’t the most prestigious job but, it’s good money.. what about you?”
“if he’s just mixing liquors this time it’s an improvement,” benjy mumbles under his breath. he’s almost too distracted by the situation to notice it’s weird, that he isn’t actually going out with kiki anymore until he registers the rest of her words and his expression softens slightly from stressed to just vaguely regretful. for a moment he properly looks at the girl stood just in front of him, something he’s been so sure to stop himself doing on the brief occasions their paths have crossed up till now. it occurs to benjy just how awful he must look as he stands in the doorway, but despite how far it is from any of the situations he imagined seeing her in again in his head, he almost doesn’t mind too much. “i might not have to but i want to,” he shrugs slightly, holding the door open a little wider to let her in incase she decides to accept the offer. “consider it, please. you came all the way over here, i know not for me but just let me say thanks, we don’t have to talk and i have decaf.”
she smirked at his joke, which probably wasn’t a joke, but still managed to be funny. “i was doing much worse when i was even younger. he’ll be fine.” she said, hoping that’d be somewhat reassuring. the first time it felt like he was just trying to be polite, but with his second offering he sounded like he didn’t just want her to come in, he needed her to. reluctant, knowing that it’d just cause an eruption of memories, kiki stood motionless. nibbling on the inside of her cheek, debating the offer internally, she just watched him. “decaf..?” she echoed after him, and with a small chuckle she brushed past him into his home. “do i look twelve to you or something?” her teeth made a small appearance through her pale pink lips as she smiled over at him. “thanks...” she spoke softly, “you know, for letting me in.”
wtf tumblr is acting weird again, i am so over this site.
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benjy’s tired, beyond tired & it doesn’t help that from the sound of things behind him his younger brother has just passed out on the floor. ‘ thanks for bringing him home, ’ he sighs, turning to face the figure in the doorway as he runs a hand back through his hair & attempts to stifle a small yawn. he’s been awake for hours waiting for the kid to finally get home, though from the state of him it doesn’t look like the fact he has means benjy would be sleeping anytime soon. instead he turns his attention back to the other, glancing over them quickly. ‘ you uh- want to come in for coffee or something ? ’
she knew once he opened the door that it'd be awkward. they didn’t leave off on the best of terms, but she couldn’t let his little brother be stranded out in the middle of no where. “yeah, no problem.” kiki says compassionately, noticing the stress lines on his forehead. “i found him and my brother at some party on main street, he said that they were mixing different liquors.” she stood still, not wanting to leave his doorstep. it had been such a long time since she had seen benjy, besides the few occasions where they’d see each other in a grocery store or the post office and pretend they didn’t see one another. the invitation inside was the last thing kiki expected. “you don’t have to.. i didn’t come here to bother you or anything, just wanted to get your brother home safe.” this was half true, she did want to get the boy home safe, but not as much as she wanted to be the one to do it.
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name/alias: kyle
birthday: december 21st
zodiac: sagittarius & capricorn cusp
height: 5′5″
time:· 12:38 AM
sleep:· i’ll stay up for like 30 hours and then sleep for 12.
favorite book: the marriage of bette and boo by christopher durang (technically it’s a play but whatever it’s my favorite.
favorite artist: visual art it’s too hard to choose, 90% of people i follow on instagram are unknown artists, they’re all my favorite. musically my favorites are sky ferreira, lorde, melanie martinez, the drums, blink 182, nirvana, those are my big ones. but i love all types of music.
last movie i watched:· boogie nights! so good. (my favorite is natural born killers in case you were wondering) ((i know you weren’t but now you know))
dream job: i am in such limbo with this question and i don’t want to rant here so i’ll say that as of right now i’m pursuing casting directing, i like writing and want to do something with that. i want to either work in the industry or work with kids.
i tag: @alluhoes
he stayed put in his seat on the stool, perched with his feet on the wrung and leaning forward onto his knees. at least, he thought, she wasn’t yelling. her anger made the air thick, and ivan found it hard to swallow. but this wasn’t lying, was it? he pushed up from his seat, walking over to her and slipping his arms around her middle from behind. she was nearly taller than he was in her shoes, him barefoot, and hair masking the fact that he was as short as she was. it added a good two inches to his height. “i swear,” he mumbled, chin on her shoulder and hands reaching to tangle with hers. “i’m not fucking another girl, okay? i promise- i’d never do that.”
from the corner of her eye, kiki noticed him moving towards her. she was too stubborn to move, until she realized he was coming to latch onto her. she tossed the spoon and sponge into the sink to free up her hands, which she used to try and pry his hands off her waist. unable to fight him off, she gave up. with his body pressed up behind her, she stood motionless, waiting for her release. considering this defeat, she allowed her hands to tangle with his. she let a moment go by before responding, the pause giving her time to catch her breath after holding it in with all her anger. “you better not be.” she tried to say as powerful as she could. turning her head so that her face was touching his, she let the room ventilate out the tension that had built up over the past argument. “if you ever do,” she whispered, “you’re fucking dead.” escaping from his hold, she brushed past him towards the living room to grab her phone. “so...” she started, the irritation in her voice had faded away and they were back to having a normal conversation. “are you going to go out tonight?” this question was obviously a test, and she awaited his answer without even looking at him, hoping he’d make the right choice.
“yeah, i go out- i fuckin’ go out and i get pissed with my friends- but that’s fuckin’ it.·fuck’d i be screwing another girl for?” ivan wrinkled his nose, looking up at her.·“you’re plenty, kiki. so calm the fuck down, would you? i’m not fuckin’ another girl.”
“do you think i’m fucking stupid or something, ivan? like seriously, do i look like a moron? do you really think i’m going to believe you go out with your friends every night? even if you did that doesn’t mean you’re not fucking some other bitch. you have one last chance to tell me you’re not fucking some other girl, you look me dead in the eyes and say it.” kiki’s voice was full of demand, her eyes locked right onto his. “oh yeah, yeah, sure. i’m all you need blah blah blah,” rolling her eyes and turning around, traveling towards the kitchen to busy herself with something. “save it, alright. just fucking save it. you can forget about touching me tonight. i’m not in the mood, why don’t you just go out with your f r i e n d s.” chewing on her inner lip out of sheer frustration, kiki found a solitary spoon in the sink and began washing it violently.
HAPPY (late) HALLOWEEN!!!!! one of my favorite days of the year! i am officially done with my job at the haunted hayride i worked at this past month, so i will be on here a lot more. at least until i get a real job, yikes. but yeah, after i recover from my lost hours of sleep and regain strength in my countless aching bones, i will be on! so probably tomorrow, maybe monday! stay tuned!!!!
until then, reply to one of these for when i get back! :)
alright i'm heading out to work, if you’d like to leave me something nice for when i get back, i’d really appreciate some replies to these bad boys
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