-Slams 50 bottles of niqill down and a pack of liquorice cigars- how mutch? @ask frances
s gonna be $6.90 but im gonna need to see some id.
-passes id card and a 10.00$ bill-
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@ask-frances
-Slams 50 bottles of niqill down and a pack of liquorice cigars- how mutch? @ask frances
s gonna be $6.90 but im gonna need to see some id.
-passes id card and a 10.00$ bill-
@ GHOST community
are you guys still alive?
if you know what i mean by this you may be entitled to financial compensation
and thus my question was answered by a lot of you who are still liking a not really well done meme that was done 3 years ago
*revives just to reblog this*
hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
*perishes*
HOLY SHIT LUNA I HAVENT HEARD FROM YOU IN AGES
hi!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! aaaaa i missed u and the rest of the neighborhood
i missed you too, its been so long the neighbourhood is pretty much dead i think, everyones scattered now, i miss those days tho, the simple days
hhhhhhh *nostalgia his me like a frinking bus*
Reviving this blog from the grave but damn it’s been a While
holy shit my guy!! ur alive™!!
*crawls out from hell* hiiii
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👔 My muse to wear something from the mun’s wardrobe
đź‘–My muse to lend your muse something from their own wardrobe
👕 My muse to wear something from your muse’s wardrobe
👗An outfit from the mun’s wardrobe for your muse to wear
👚My muse to wear an outfit from your mun’s wardrobe (please add description)
how's the roaring 20s 2: electric boogaloo goin for you so far
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Hows Henry???
dead, happy fUCKn new year
Tomorrow there will be no sins. Prepare.
not if i can help it
I mean that nothing will be considered a sin, not that no one would do anything typically seen as a sin.
nice
Tomorrow there will be no sins. Prepare.
not if i can help it
One day Frances finally gets the balls to kill Henry herself but decides not to because she broke into the house and IMMEDIATELY saw all the messy papers half-covered with ink or sewing pins and went Damn Bitch You Live Like This?
canon
Come back, son. I kin your wife now.
it costs 0$ not to say shit like this
henry/hæriths cellphone rang. frances paced as she waited for him to pick up (@ask-frances.)
That was certainly new.
Hiraeth had used this phone thing in the past but only when it was on. Sometimes it was on and he’d type away with the help of muscle memory with the people on there. Other times it was off and he had to lay by it until it would turn on again. Today it turned on while he was laying down to nap
The sudden ringing and music scared him, causing the ghost nearly to phase through the floor. Though he was then curious, floating to it. The name was “Mama” and there were two buttons. Green and Red. Hiraeth merely pressed the green before backing away at the new screen with more buttons. He merely watched it with wide eyes, like a cat watching a laser pointer
[ @ask-frances ]
“hello henry, are you there? i havent heard from you in so verry long, why you had me worryed sick!” frances spoke, she was a bit worryed, but more so wanting to eff with him a bit
He bounced back again. A new voice! Was this… Mama?
“I’m not Henry” he said, loud enough for the phone to pick up. “I’m… I’m Hiraeth… Mama?”
He was just confused by the obscure name. Nonetheless it was a name right?
“you sound exactly like henry though, why do you have his phone?” frances was confused, and a tad frustraited “but yes, this is henrys mother, frances”
“Ah… Frances….”
Hiraeth squinted at the id again. That’s weird but oh well!
“Well sorry he… he isn’t around…”
her tone got a bit more frustraited “well then….do you know where he is, he couldent have gone far”
He winced at the tone… So familiar…
“I-I swear he isn’t here! He… He isn’t around… I’m sorry….”
she groaned “where are you, ill grab his phone annyway”
“N… Nowhere…. And I….”
Hiraeth was tempted to press the red button but kept that urge away. He didn’t like the implications this lady had
“I don’t think he’d want you to have it…. Even as his mama….”
“mmhmm, but i am his mother and i say whether or not i get it, you have your location on anyway, ill see you in say, 15 minnutes?” she hung up
He froze as the phone clicked on then off again, indicating the call was over. Armand ain’t gonna be happy… Hiraeth pressed at the phone a bit, clicking it on miraculously. Then he began to look for this “location” button thing. He needed that off!
she threw on her sunglasses and got to her car, she hit the gass and drove like hell
henry/hæriths cellphone rang. frances paced as she waited for him to pick up (@ask-frances.)
That was certainly new.
Hiraeth had used this phone thing in the past but only when it was on. Sometimes it was on and he’d type away with the help of muscle memory with the people on there. Other times it was off and he had to lay by it until it would turn on again. Today it turned on while he was laying down to nap
The sudden ringing and music scared him, causing the ghost nearly to phase through the floor. Though he was then curious, floating to it. The name was “Mama” and there were two buttons. Green and Red. Hiraeth merely pressed the green before backing away at the new screen with more buttons. He merely watched it with wide eyes, like a cat watching a laser pointer
[ @ask-frances ]
“hello henry, are you there? i havent heard from you in so verry long, why you had me worryed sick!” frances spoke, she was a bit worryed, but more so wanting to eff with him a bit
He bounced back again. A new voice! Was this… Mama?
“I’m not Henry” he said, loud enough for the phone to pick up. “I’m… I’m Hiraeth… Mama?”
He was just confused by the obscure name. Nonetheless it was a name right?
“you sound exactly like henry though, why do you have his phone?” frances was confused, and a tad frustraited “but yes, this is henrys mother, frances”
“Ah… Frances….”
Hiraeth squinted at the id again. That’s weird but oh well!
“Well sorry he… he isn’t around…”
her tone got a bit more frustraited “well then….do you know where he is, he couldent have gone far”
He winced at the tone… So familiar…
“I-I swear he isn’t here! He… He isn’t around… I’m sorry….”
she groaned “where are you, ill grab his phone annyway”
“N… Nowhere…. And I….”
Hiraeth was tempted to press the red button but kept that urge away. He didn’t like the implications this lady had
“I don’t think he’d want you to have it…. Even as his mama….”
"mmhmm, but i am his mother and i say whether or not i get it, you have your location on anyway, ill see you in say, 15 minnutes?" she hung up
henry/hæriths cellphone rang. frances paced as she waited for him to pick up (@ask-frances.)
That was certainly new.
Hiraeth had used this phone thing in the past but only when it was on. Sometimes it was on and he’d type away with the help of muscle memory with the people on there. Other times it was off and he had to lay by it until it would turn on again. Today it turned on while he was laying down to nap
The sudden ringing and music scared him, causing the ghost nearly to phase through the floor. Though he was then curious, floating to it. The name was “Mama” and there were two buttons. Green and Red. Hiraeth merely pressed the green before backing away at the new screen with more buttons. He merely watched it with wide eyes, like a cat watching a laser pointer
[ @ask-frances ]
“hello henry, are you there? i havent heard from you in so verry long, why you had me worryed sick!” frances spoke, she was a bit worryed, but more so wanting to eff with him a bit
He bounced back again. A new voice! Was this… Mama?
“I’m not Henry” he said, loud enough for the phone to pick up. “I’m… I’m Hiraeth… Mama?”
He was just confused by the obscure name. Nonetheless it was a name right?
“you sound exactly like henry though, why do you have his phone?” frances was confused, and a tad frustraited “but yes, this is henrys mother, frances”
“Ah… Frances….”
Hiraeth squinted at the id again. That’s weird but oh well!
“Well sorry he… he isn’t around…”
her tone got a bit more frustraited “well then….do you know where he is, he couldent have gone far”
He winced at the tone… So familiar…
“I-I swear he isn’t here! He… He isn’t around… I’m sorry….”
she groaned "where are you, ill grab his phone annyway"
henry/hæriths cellphone rang. frances paced as she waited for him to pick up (@ask-frances.)
That was certainly new.
Hiraeth had used this phone thing in the past but only when it was on. Sometimes it was on and he’d type away with the help of muscle memory with the people on there. Other times it was off and he had to lay by it until it would turn on again. Today it turned on while he was laying down to nap
The sudden ringing and music scared him, causing the ghost nearly to phase through the floor. Though he was then curious, floating to it. The name was “Mama” and there were two buttons. Green and Red. Hiraeth merely pressed the green before backing away at the new screen with more buttons. He merely watched it with wide eyes, like a cat watching a laser pointer
[ @ask-frances ]
“hello henry, are you there? i havent heard from you in so verry long, why you had me worryed sick!” frances spoke, she was a bit worryed, but more so wanting to eff with him a bit
He bounced back again. A new voice! Was this… Mama?
“I’m not Henry” he said, loud enough for the phone to pick up. “I’m… I’m Hiraeth… Mama?”
He was just confused by the obscure name. Nonetheless it was a name right?
“you sound exactly like henry though, why do you have his phone?” frances was confused, and a tad frustraited “but yes, this is henrys mother, frances”
“Ah… Frances….”
Hiraeth squinted at the id again. That’s weird but oh well!
“Well sorry he… he isn’t around…”
her tone got a bit more frustraited "well then....do you know where he is, he couldent have gone far"
henry/hæriths cellphone rang. frances paced as she waited for him to pick up (@ask-frances.)
That was certainly new.
Hiraeth had used this phone thing in the past but only when it was on. Sometimes it was on and he'd type away with the help of muscle memory with the people on there. Other times it was off and he had to lay by it until it would turn on again. Today it turned on while he was laying down to nap
The sudden ringing and music scared him, causing the ghost nearly to phase through the floor. Though he was then curious, floating to it. The name was "Mama" and there were two buttons. Green and Red. Hiraeth merely pressed the green before backing away at the new screen with more buttons. He merely watched it with wide eyes, like a cat watching a laser pointer
[ @ask-frances ]
"hello henry, are you there? i havent heard from you in so verry long, why you had me worryed sick!" frances spoke, she was a bit worryed, but more so wanting to eff with him a bit
He bounced back again. A new voice! Was this... Mama?
"I'm not Henry" he said, loud enough for the phone to pick up. "I'm... I'm Hiraeth... Mama?"
He was just confused by the obscure name. Nonetheless it was a name right?
"you sound exactly like henry though, why do you have his phone?" frances was confused, and a tad frustraited "but yes, this is henrys mother, frances"
henry/hæriths cellphone rang. frances paced as she waited for him to pick up (@ask-frances.)
That was certainly new.
Hiraeth had used this phone thing in the past but only when it was on. Sometimes it was on and he'd type away with the help of muscle memory with the people on there. Other times it was off and he had to lay by it until it would turn on again. Today it turned on while he was laying down to nap
The sudden ringing and music scared him, causing the ghost nearly to phase through the floor. Though he was then curious, floating to it. The name was "Mama" and there were two buttons. Green and Red. Hiraeth merely pressed the green before backing away at the new screen with more buttons. He merely watched it with wide eyes, like a cat watching a laser pointer
[ @ask-frances ]
"hello henry, are you there? i havent heard from you in so verry long, why you had me worryed sick!" frances spoke, she was a bit worryed, but more so wanting to eff with him a bit