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If I was your boyfriend/girlfriend.. finish in my ask.
Give me a TV series and I’ll tell you:
Favourite character:
Funniest character:
Best-looking character:
3 favourite ships:
Least favourite character:
Least favourite ship:
Reason why I watch it:
Why I started watching it:
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Murder House Roleplay
Jamie started to sing a lullaby and dragged her pocket knife across the walls. She smiled and looked around. Kept singing. She was invisible still. She didn’t like to be shown. She saw a women in the kitchen, guessing it was his wife. She lifted her pocket knife but soon dropped it. Jamie ran off.
Kit awoke the next day, feeling refreshed after yesterday. He made his way down to the kitchen to the smell of breakfast. He greeted his wife with an exchange of 'i love you's', a kiss and a hug before kneeling down to kiss her stomach. The baby was only a month old, yet he felt so attached. Noticing the pocket knife on the floor, he picked it up and locked it away in one of the drawers.
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Jamie was down in the basement. Sharpening her pocket knife all night. She stayed in the darkness but soon went upstairs. Turning invisible. She didn’t want to disturb them. But they couldn’t live here. They will die. She wished that she could fly away. But she couldn’t.
Kit rolled over in his sleep, closer to Alma, he smiled dreamily as he felt her soft touch. Slightly aware, he put his arm around her. It was nearing dawn. Alma would be up soon making breakfast for her and Kit, just like usual.
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Jamie sighed and Massie went downstairs. She bit her lip and heard screaming again. She ran down the stairs and covered her sisters mouth. But she saw Kit only in his underwear. “Disappear.” She said. She grabbed Massie back still with her hand on her mouth and they were gone. She ended up in the office area. She sighed and told her sister not to scream anymore.
Kit was disturbed only slightly by a scream, he rolled over half expecting it to be the girl he encountered screaming from earlier. He nestled deeper into the warmth of the blankets and dozed off again, sleeping soundlessly until he awoke the next morning.
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Jamie just rolled her eyes. “I DON’T WANT TO TALK TO YOU EVER AGAIN!!” She vanished to the attic with her sister. She looked at her sister roll the red ball to Beau. She let tears fall and Massie hugged her. She felt stupid. Being in love with a older guy. She just tried smiling.
Kits face fell to a frown. He watched her disappear before returning upstairs. He felt bad for her, and he didn't fully understand why. Noticing the time he took it as an opportunity to go to bed. As he reached his room he watched Alma from the doorway, smiling, before undressing himself down to his underwear and got into bed. His night was quite settled.
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Jamie kept quiet. She didn’t want to talk. She didn’t want to say anything to him. She knew that it wasn’t his fault. But she just didn’t want to. She kept her mouth shut and she disappeared. Appearing right behind him. “No, I’m good. I don’t need help. Go with her.” She said turning away from him.
Kit sighed, somehow he felt like he’d hurt her. But in a way he knew he hadn’t, he can’t return the feelings for her. He was married to Alma and he loved her. He turned around to face her. “I’ll be upstairs if you feel like talking,” he said with a slight frown. He began to make his way towards the basement stairs before he looked around at the vast darkness before climbing the stairs.
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Jamie got up from him. Looking at the Thaddeus. “Hey, Thaddeus.” She patted him on the back. “Go back, it’s okay.” She looked at Kit then went back to the darkness area. She slowly went invisible. She wanted to talk more but after there last talk she just couldn’t.
Kit watched her fade into the darkness and sighed. "I know you probably don't want to talk, but I know you're here so I'll do the talking," he started, looking around for her. "I'm not mad. Not in the slightest, but you know I will never be with you. I'm with Alma. You said something about two people. Maybe I can help you with the second person." The least he could do was try and make her happy. "We can still be friends you know. There really isn't anything special about me," he said with a small laugh.
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Jamie let warm ears fall. She heard someone come down the stairs and saw Thaddeus come out. She knew what was gonna happen. She got up and ran to Kit. She tackled him to the ground before Thaddeus could get him.
It all happened so quickly. Kit had barely taken a breath down there and he was already thrown to the ground. He noticed that it was the girl from earlier. "What the fu.." he stopped in mid sentence when he saw the other thing in the basement. It looked distorted, inhumane. He wasn't sure what to do.
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Jamie started breaking things down stairs. She knew he never wanted to talk to her again. She started breaking things again and screamed. She just went into the darkness and went invisible.
Kit had just finished unpacking the last box when he heard a crash from the basement. Was it the girl he'd just seen, or were there more ghosts in this place? He decided to venture down the stairs to the dark basement. After all, if it was the girl he had to make sure she was okay, she'd left without giving him chance to say anything else.
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Jamie said,”I don’t care, I smoke to. And I can’t ask him, he’s married.” She widened her eyes after she said it. She turned around and went in the basement. Oh god!! She just had to give it away. She bit her lip and breathed loud.
Kit lit his cigarette, his eyes widening slightly at what she had said, but before he knew it she was gone. He stopped for a moment to take in what had just happened, before returning back to the kitchen. He'd sort out the rest of the boxes, giving her time to calm down, before talking to her again.
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Jamie looked at him. “I mean I like two people but one’s dead. They look a lot alike.” She was talking about Kit and Tate. She didn’t know why. She loved Tate but she felt something about Kit. But he has a wife. She would never ever be like her mother and go with married men. Well, he would never go with her anyway. “I’m sure both of them don’t like me like that.”
"Who? Maybe they do like you. You'll never know unless you ask to find out." Kit leant against the wall, smiling at her, before pulling out a cigarette. "Do you mind? I know I live in the house now, but some people don't like the smell or whatever," he said with a small laugh.
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