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with much thought I’ve decided to put this blog on indefinite hiatus. if you still want to write with me you can find me here and here.
with much thought I’ve decided to put this blog on indefinite hiatus. if you still want to write with me you can find me here and here.
with much thought I’ve decided to put this blog on indefinite hiatus. if you still want to write with me you can find me here and here.
i’m really sorry that i haven’t been here much. the thing about this blog is that i can’t consistently write patrick because it makes me feel like shit. all i ask is that you please be patient with me.
if anyone has heard from rocco @vihilate-deactivated20171217 / @vinylbitchin then please let me or @tripveined know. we are both super worried about them.
It’s a BITCH convincing people to like you If I stop now call me a quitter If lies were cats you’d be a litter
as told by darko originally est. oct. 2017
PSA;;
my rules have been updated, if you cannot read them then you can find them here. this is more specifically about SHIPPING than anything else.
with this i’m changing the way i write patrick. i ask that you p l e a s e bare with me during this.
independent , highly exclusive / highly private Harry Goldfarb of requiem for a dream . as told by Leon .
Expect a rule change and a psa to come later tonight.
@janexiives;; s.c.
“If it feels good, tastes good, it must be mine.”
@sinksplashed;; s.c.
“How could you tell me that I'm great?”
@itisagift;; s.c.
“They say you’re gifted-- well I just see a s c a r e d kid.”
@pinkskcrts;; s.c.
“--If I told you that I hated you would you go away?”
@rosetozier;; s.c.
“I don't feel a thing for you.” He doesn’t know why she would think he would. Didn’t everyone know that Patrick Hockstetter is weird, that Patrick Hockstetter k i l l e d his brother when he was younger? Then again most the things that people say about Patrick were just rumors weren’t they?
『 ♔ 』ᶜᵃᶰᶦᶰᵉ ᵏᶦᶰᵍ⋅ ❛ boring. ❜ comes his voice, from nowhere and yet everywhere at once. tass appears as suddenly as he could disappear, sitting on the surface of the table in the others kitchen. legs crossed, cigarette hanging loosely from lips as he speaks. ❛ knives are … moderately satisfying. moreso, however, if they’re plastic. ❜ he twirls dark tendrils ‘bout his fingers, which morph before his eyes into one such an item. ❛ sharpen the edge. plunge it in. twist, snap —— it’ll shatter inside of them. ❜ & he winks, tapping his ash onto the floor below. ❛ you’re welcome. ❜
@flieskept
“What do you mean, boring?” Patrick should be startled by the fact that this voice isn’t one that he’s familiar with but he seemingly isn’t bothered at all. A thumb would run over the edge of the blade in his hand and it’s-- dull. A look of disgust pulls across his face before he turns around to face Tass. “Plastic..?” he repeated, lips pulling up into a smile.
And he’s mesmerized if only for a second that the object in question appears out of thin air and drops to the kitchen floor. “How the fuck..?” He shouldn’t question but he does. Even if the other were to explain especially in a way that Patrick Hockstetter could understand he’d still d e n y that it was the truth. “Who the fuck are you?”
rosetozier:
There’s annoyance in her eyes, lips pulling into a sneer as she steps closer. Hands push his shoulders, edging him to fight her. Elizabeth has had it with him, she’s been so angry and now, now she’s ready to kick his ass. “You’re an asshole, a piece of shit.” She can feel her fists clench as she glares at him before she moves to punch him in the jaw.
@flieskept / cont.
And just as predicted she goes to hit him-- and he’s quick to grab her hands and back her into the lockers. “C’mon Liz..” There’s no space between them-- his body p r e s s e d up against hers. “I know you like me.” Whether he does or not is not determinable by his expression. That smirk on his face says only one thing-- that he’s enjoying the fact that he’s so close to her, that he’s enjoying the fact that he could take advantage of having her by her hands.