a thing i really love abt myself is how i’m the greatest person alive

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@gothooky
a thing i really love abt myself is how i’m the greatest person alive
You can fly! You can fight! And you can…
✦ * ・゚ PSYCHIATRICKS.
“ ugly—— “ she’s making a face now, but shakes her head regardless. “ listen man, if you want coke you just gotta fuckin’ ask? “
A BRIEF AIR OF CONFUSION lingers in the ambience at her words, fragments of familiarity tinging his flummox. it's not long before he scours his mind until he’s hit with a sudden realisation. coke ! he knows what that is ! ❛ YEAH ! GIMME SOME ! ❜
OK, I'll be serious: dear best friend, dear sister, dear person i hate. (feel free to just do one of the three, thought I'd give you some legit options)
DEAR BEST FRIEND
today, i forgot.
i had just finished sharpening arrows for bell. i forgot, i threwan arrow behind me. i expected you to catch it, remind methat my aim was like a handless swamp maggot.
you didn’t.
i never doubted that you’d come back before. you’d say youwere going to kill a bear. you’d always come back dragging afresh pelt… & a dead bear. you won as many battles as i, thebrawls between us could run for hours. then it’d get boring, &we’d spit bloody into our hands & shake. a tie. for now. untilwe went at it again. it was always good fun again & again.
there was always suppose to be an again. until there wasn’t.
decomposition makes for good fertilizer. i haven’t decidedwhat to grow over you now that you are a part of the island,the dirt beneath my feet. but you are not dead. you live in thecallous of my hands from our fights, the skill i protect themwith, you are part of what makes me, makes the island.
you are not DEAD, as long as the fire shines red as yourblood i will never say goodbye.
lowkey @gothooky
✦ * ・゚ EXOUSICHOR.
“ hey! wait, wait, watch this! “ there’s no hesitation as he does a back flip off of a trampoline right into a pit of foam cubes. blond head pokes out and a hand raises in a thumbs up—— “ okay, your turn, you try! ” // @gothooky
THERE’S AN IMPENDING IMPATIENCE with rufio awaiting his turn. well… at least this way he can eclipse the other by determining how high he’d have to jump. he watches with a rare excitement that he buries deep into the depths of his mind on the mainland, his eyes glossed in a sparkling, almost magical, congenial warmth at the sight of soft blonde tufts poking out.
he grins boyishly, taking footsteps backwards on the trampoline, an anticipated bounce with each step, assembling his own manoeuver with a practiced calibre. his pace quickens back into the direction of the other, sporting his final leap with not one, not two, but three forward flips and landing in the cocooned safety of the foam cubes. bursting out from under said cubes with a laugh, he turns his attention to the other in joviality. ❛ HEY ! DID YOU SEE THAT ? i jumped higher and did a neat trick too ! you try ! ❜
✦ * ・゚ FUCKDUP.
❝ aha - you’ re fuckin’ with me. ❞
WIDE EYED VAGABOND ; the devil lies within his smile.
bloody maw, ravaged hair raze RAISE this city, isn’t that the song he always sang ? sickly son, grief is eating away beneath alabaster wrought flesh, boiling, burning, lit match, twine long, but jesus it ticks , ticks , ticks away. ( clock ; crock ; a pirates demise. )
❝ listen asshole . funny as that shit is, where the fuck are we ? i was drugged , just fought through what looked like a town of pirates , and went through your little obstacle course . now cute as all this shit you’ve got set up is, neverland isn’t a real place. so what do you say you give me some real information, and i’ll be on my way ? ❞ // @gothooky liked !! ( ACCEPTING !! )
AMUSEMENT BESMIRCHES ITSELF UPON sun-shaded skin, a hubristic open mouthed smirk froths at his brims. he adheres to becoming the epicenter of the other’s developing ill-temper with an unparalleled ferocity. it always proves as jocose to see a non-believer’s nihilistic reasoning for painfully discernible magic. a resounding laugh from each of the lost boy’s surrounds them, picking away at his ire like a crow would with residues of uneaten goods, baring a juvenile thrill at where matters would lead them.
❛ NEVERLAND IS REAL AND THOSE WERE PIRATES look around. you think you’re gonna see magic like this anywhere else ? d’you know how you got here ? the only way to get out of neverland is if you know how to fly and it sure don’t like YOU can fly. ❜ he takes this opportunity to prosecute in his taciturn scrutiny of the other. not a pirate, he thinks. even if he were to go incognito it wouldn’t do much if you were a grown-up. with children they had a puerile appearance to them that seeped into the crevices of the rest of their mien too.
once fully content with his findings, he brings his attention to the matter at hand, depositing his, and possibly every other lost boy’s inkling of thoughts forward. ❛ are you a new lost boy ? ❜
the lost boys: stop chantin rufio's name and start chantin peter's rufio: starts chanting his own name
INSPIRATION - neverland
“Neverland. A land made of dreams and pixie dust, where the young may find hope again, and where magic can live forever untouched. Above the chaos of a society where blood is shed and money is more valuable than life, the island provides a haven for the young at heart, where they can be protected from the perils of growing up and given a life where companionship does not mean a wedding, and where family does not mean childbirth. In Neverland, the adventure of childhood never ends." ♕
all grown-ups are pirates ! we kill pirates.
BANGARANG, BITCH  MEAGHAN WHAT THE FUCK I LOV U AHHHHH THIS IS SO GOOD !!!
touches his feathers
❛ YOU CAN’T HAVE THEM get your own ! ❜
[18:17:59] 💀 $KELETITTY. 💀 🚬: want everyone to know how it looks like [18:18:05] 💀 $KELETITTY. 💀 🚬: but I don’t know how to explain it [18:18:14] 💀 $KELETITTY. 💀 🚬: like it’s literally the prettiest Thing [18:18:25] 💀 $KELETITTY. 💀 🚬: apart from myself ofc [18:19:03] ATTILA THE HUNTY: i l IVE [18:19:07] ATTILA THE HUNTY: so why don’t u just… [18:19:11] ATTILA THE HUNTY: say neverland is you
✦ * ・゚ PETER !
his smile shines with brightness of a summer’s day, carrying warmth of the ever - vivid sun borne from the sight of a fellow lost boy, eyes wrinkling softly. ❛ rufio ——- rufio ! wait for me ! ❜ @gothooky.
EUPHORIA BLOSSOMS IN HIS CHEST, unadulterated buoyancy wreathed in the bouts of laughter that leaves him. he glances over his shoulder to catch sight of the self-proclaimed boy king, recommencing towards his goal once the satisfaction settles in. a tauntingly playful cadence lilts his timbre, the smile breaking through in his voice. ❛ what did i tell you, if you keep flying all the time you wouldn’t be able to keep up with me anymore ! c’mon, peter ! last one to get to the lagoon is a rotten egg ! ❜
YOU'RE BACK I MISSED YOU!
YAHHH BISH YA HOE’S BACK!! 😘💋
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