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hey-o please like this post if you want something. i’mma be cranking that shit out soon. i might assume connections or not! we’ll see !
To say that acacia was tipsy would be on a mild and good end of that connotation. If she were human, she would’ve probably died of alcohol intoxication by then, but lucky for her, she wasn’t. So she just stumbled into a local pizzeria, no money in her pocket, and ordered two full pans and a shake. Turning her head to face a random person, her eyes half closed. She rambled, “I’m not saying all demons are like that, but you know, I’ve definitely known a bunch who look down on beings like me, and oh, don’t even get me started on the angels,”
the room stopped spinning long enough for him to answer. “ it definitely sounds like you are saying that. “ a moment ago he swore the room seemed to breathe. even heard the exhale as it did. or maybe it was just the sticky honey bud that lined the inside of his lungs. god, it was the worst idea to come to the pizzeria stoned off his mind. first, the greasy pizza made his stomach gurgle somethin’ fierce. and secondly, ghosts liked to fuck with him while he was out in public, tickling the back of his neck. a particularly one began to laugh in the corner. “ uh, you gonna eat all that yourself? ”
“— The kettle is on but I can make you a hot cocoa if you want, there are marshmallows too.” Elinour said receptive, she sure as hell wasn’t one who liked to receive unexpected visits, but the redheaded unquestionably knew how to be the best hostess. “— The roads are too icy, looks like we’re stuck together. Unless you wanna risk your life, then be my guest.”
“ shit, so you’re telling me this isn’t the ‘toys r us’ i was planning on being snowed in at? wow, where did i go wrong? ” it wasn’t a complete lie. gaby certainly hoped that maybe by some miracle he’d get stuck somewhere cool. anywhere but suffocating between the overheated walls of home. least it was comfortably warm. the idiot managed to forget his gloves and the tips of his fingers have turned a dangerous blue. “ i don’t have a car to slippery slide on these icy roads anyway. you said hot cocoa? ”
“ i don’t understand why people expect the world to stop. ” jian says, turning from her americano to the person next to her. she sits on a stool at the cafe, not a hair out of place in her perfect ponytail despite the raging snow storm outside. “ it’s just a little snow and it’s not like anything is very far in amity. ”
his stomach was positively full with three bear claws and two lattes, each with an extra shot of espresso. the jittery, terrible energy bounced around in his bones and up into his skull. it kept the veil from ripping and it kept his fingers on the keyboard. albeit, what he was writing wasn’t so coherent, but that’s what he had an editor for. “ i’m convinced snow has some supernatural power. makes people stupid or damn near hysterical. no in between. ”
[ ELLIOT FLETCHER. TRANS MAN. HE / THEY. ] — GABY MOON is a TWENTY THREE year old GIFTED HUMAN residing in amity hollow. GABY is known for supporting NEUTRAL while being a POET. words to describe them would be CRYPTID HUNTING, CHAIN SMOKING, AND AN APATHETIC EMPATHY. — [ GRIM. 23. HE / THEY. EST. ]
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a collection of short poems.
in my defense, i was left unattended
Turn your sadness and troubles into an art.
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*hits the bong* ya know……i used to be a smart kid . i was so f ucking smart man. i can’t even read anymore dude
Sometimes I wonder if I ghost write my own life
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