I AM A LOST BOY.

aesthetics & musings for antithesist.

[freedmarkus]

a lost puppy

[ansonmount]

You look at me like I’m a revelation

You wanna know if I can bring salvation

[antithesisms]

michael: everyday is leg day when you *clenches fist* run away from your problems

[antithesisms]

tate: is this whiskey or cologne?

michael: *grabs it and swallows every drop* mmmmh yeah thats cologne

[kylos]

It was trivial at first, you know. I’d find dead flies in [Michael’s] crib with their wings shorn off, and as he got older, small rodents … He said they were presents because he loved me. Oh, and his love did flow … Each time I would dutifully bury one of these gifts along with a piece of my soul. Well, I tried to find a silver lining—to make lemonade out of lemons—so every time I buried one of his presents, I planted a rose bush on top. You know, from death springs life eternal … I never thought I would tire of the smell of roses. Roses had always been my favorite flower, but soon they made me just want to retch. — Constance Langdon in AHS: Apocalypse, Episode 6.

[ansonmount]

“I could smell the sweet rot of a decaying soul, but I’ve never smelled anything quite like him . . . he wore the perfume of death.”

[codyfernsource]

Cody Fern attending the American Horror Story: Apocalypse press conference and photo call

[freedmarkus]

❛ please don’t be mad. please. i’ll change. i promise.

[freedmarkus]

❛ what am i supposed to do?!

[kylos]

No, I’m on a mission…

[l-angdon-deactivated20181119]

requested by anon

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