The ghosts swarm. They speak as one person. Each loves you. Each has left something undone.
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The ghosts swarm. They speak as one person. Each loves you. Each has left something undone.
| Indie | Highly Selective | Original Fandomless Medium Character As Written By Glitter
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RP starters inspired by Buddy Holly songs Feel free to change pronouns !
“Then you’d know why I feel blue without [name].”
“That’ll be the day when I die.”
“You say you’re gonna leave but you know it’s a lie.”
“The world can see that you were meant for me.”
“Tonight there’ll be no hesitating.”
“A little bit of loving makes everything alright.”
“The little things you say and do make me want to be with you.”
“I’m so glad that you’re revealing your love for me.”
“Love like yours will surely come my way.”
“Everyone said, "Go ahead and ask her”.“
’‘Do you ever long for true love from me?”
“You left me here so I could sit and cry.”
“What have you done to me?”
“Do you remember last September, how you held me tight each and every night?”
“But I guess it doesn’t matter anymore.”
“I’ve done everything and now I’m sick of trying.”
“I’ve thrown away my nights and wasted all my days over you.”
“You go your way and I’ll go mine.”
“Now and forever till the end of time.”
“Sometimes we’ll sigh.”
“Sometimes we’ll cry.”
“You never listen to my prayer.”
“Maybe you will love me someday.”
“There’s not a cloud to spoil the view.”
“He doesn’t know you’ve gone away.”
“What’s gonna become of me?”
“I tell my blues that they mustn’t show.”
“It’s so easy to fall in love.”
“People tell me love’s for fools.”
“So here I go, breaking all of the rules.”
“It seems so easy.”
Stranger Things 2 will leave Hawkins and open in a new ‘urban environment’ {x}
i laughed today. / for a second i was unhaunted. i was the sun, not light / from some dead star.
Danez Smith, from “it began right here,” Don’t Call Us Dead (via lifeinpoetry)
Send me “I don’t want to be forgotten.” for my muse’s reaction
Send “STOP PRETENDING TO BE OK!” for my muse’s reaction to yours yelling this at them
Send me “You aren’t welcome here, anymore…” for my muse’s reaction
Send me “Just leave. Everyone else does.” for my muse’s reaction
chariotsofthegodsman:
“They are?” Palmer’s head snapped up on the last comment. “I know Mac and Childs forgave me…are you talkin’ ‘bout them or the ones who…y’know…didn’t make it back? I woulda thought they’d be mad at me. I chickened out.”
▌█ ∵ 👻 ∵ █ ▌❝All of them. They all are ❞ A smile on her lips as eyes closed a short laugh before her head shook. ❝They said for a bit they were upset but they understood a little while after. I think it is because they’re eyes finally opened to what happens to certain people. That or because they realized that everyone can be afraid of something so much they ‘chicken out’ once they die that kind of gets driven home. Or, so i’m told. ❞
Today I forgive myself. Not just once. Again, and again, and again. As many times as it takes to find peace.
Unknown (via onlinecounsellingcollege)
send € for my muse to break down in tears in front of yours.
scenario up to mun.
I would appericate someone giving me angst right now
ghostanguished:
I really need threads after Freyja and the losers beat the shit out of Pennywise and Freyja goes this shit is bananas and then just bursts into tears because of all the people that finally got released since they fucked him up pretty badly and how she can feel their suffering including georgies the WHOLE TIME THEY ALL FOUGHT HIM
Also like threads where Freyja talks to Bill and gives him messages from Georgie??? Like fuck me up with this angst okay?
A FUCKING DISAPPOINTMENT. That’s all he was. At least, his parents reminded him of that quite fucking often. The screaming, that was the worst part. First it was at each other, like normal, because more often than not, a workaholic father and a fed up, depressed mother would scream at each other until the sun went down. But it was today that Richie had decided to tell them that he had flunked his English test, and that maybe he should get a TUTOR. Richie, of course, thought he was being responsible. He wasn’t much of a responsibility kinda guy, but he wanted to move onto high school with his friends, and as much as he goofed off in his classes, he did kind of LIKE school.
The paper was in hand as he snuck into the kitchen, watching Mr. and Mrs. Tozier at each other’s throat for God knows what reason, before he cleared his throat and got their attention. Needless to say, it hadn’t gone exactly well. Richie should have expected such an outcome, but he still had HOPE, sometimes, that his parents would actually act like fucking parents. But sadly for our Carlon Prodigy, the night ended with a slew of disappointed shouted in his face and our boy Richie running from the apartment and into the alley, listening to his parents once again scream at each other ( THIS TIME ABOUT WHAT AN AWFUL SON THE OTHER HAD RAISED ) as Richie began to cry.
Well, screw them! Maybe if they had been better parents in the first place he could’ve been a better kid! He hadn’t thought he was such a bad fucking kid in the FIRST PLACE, but he guessed he was wrong. Glasses fell askew as he covered his face, controlling the painful sobs that rolled through his body. He was tired of crying, first of all. He didn’t do it except in his room, late at night, when the yelling finally stopped as his father fell asleep in the living room chair. But he couldn’t stop himself. Was he REALLY a disappointment? Was he? When the thought of him running away was prominent in his mind, he heard someone approach. Scared it was one of his parents yelling for him to come back inside, he tried to stop his tears as he looked up, to see the unexpected face.
open - richie .
▌█ ∵ 👻 ∵ █ ▌These times of days were the only times she managed to actually explore Derry. Most of the time aside from walking home from school she didn’t have much free time. Her parents convinced the weird gift she was given was something it wasn’t but walking almost barren streets and following where she was lead by spirits was her favourite thing to do. A sense of freedom, arms opened spinning in the middle of the street before feeling a sudden tug on her arm.
Jumping she followed a child who looked decades old down the road. Slipping past a few stores before stopping. Eyebrows rose as sudden spirit seemed to disappear from leading her places. Stopping at a sewer drain there was a small sigh before stepping onto sidewalk. This happened sometimes, some spirits only wanted momentary attention. Usually it was the older ones like the little girl. But, deciding not to give up her search in case she could aid her. She had to help because who else would, the good people, the good spirits left to roam because of guilt deserved freedom to whatever was beyond this realm.
A turn down an unfamiliar street or two before finding the exact opposite of what she was looking for. A living breathing human being who seemed to need help. Their was a hesitation, as there was often with strangers when a spirit didn’t connect them both. Heart began to race as she felt anxiety rise before taking a deep breath. If she could help the dead she could help the living.
As his gaze lifted a shy hand rose to wave before carefully pushing back her hair. A few moments of complete silence before she realized that the air around them was becoming a bit more awkward than needed. ❝Bad day? Those are always the worst. ❞ A small smile before hand reached into pocket, Checking how much of her allowance she had brought with her before holding it out. ❝My friends ditched me but I was going to go get some candy and go play some games before the arcade closed wanna come? You look like you could use something fun to do. ❞
chariotsofthegodsman:
“I know I sure believe it.” Palmer shuddered. “I mean, I always believed in aliens, but there’s a difference between believin’ in somethin’ and actually runnin’ into it.”
▌█ ∵ 👻 ∵ █ ▌❝At least other people got to see what you saw. I get called a weirdo or crazy any time someone my age hears about what I do ❞ A small sigh before pushing back hair. ❝Your friends are proud of you though. For still being able to proceed in life. ❞