❝ ANDY. ALSO FREAKING OUT. ❞
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❝ ANDY. ALSO FREAKING OUT. ❞
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why don’t u automatically write ur login info down nerd
i do but then i lose the paper bc my room eats everything
can you guess who forgot their email for this account? this guy
obituariies.
“FUCKED is pretty much the THEME of this house, if I’m to be honest.” Tate shrugged it off casually ; He became DESENSITIZED to the madness of the Murder House after the first few years of his death. “Thaddeus and Charles aren’t even the worst of the worst.”
now his interest is officially peaked. ❝ really? ❞ he leans closer, ❝ sounds juicy, spill the details, dude. ❞ he’s starting to understand why the house has such a bad reputation, but he’s loving it.
worngrief.
“well, i’m sure you’ll get plenty of opportunities to test your abilities here. this place is crawling with supernaturals. maybe you can help me out with the asshole that keeps trying to move into my territory. i’m supposed to be walking the straight and narrow.” kenzi rolls her eyes and makes use of finger quotes. “so, what have you been doing with yourself these past few months?”
❝ oh well lucky for you, i’m definitely not on the straight and narrow. ❞ even if his compulsion doesn’t work, he’ll turn to threatening them. now that he knows he can heal from werewolf bites, he’s not too threatened by them. ❝ you know, traveling, making friends, ❞ killing people, ❝ getting used to the world again. fun stuff. ❞
gonna be fresh to my death.
geunun.
❛ didn’t know people were that delusional. ❜
❝ are you insinuating i’m not handsome? ----RUDE. ❞
i still have a few more drafts to do but my ass is gonna take advantage of winter break and go back to sleep
cupcakemonwrites.
she lets him dry his face then squirts him again, mostly because she can. “old sword don’t care,” she stated. she does it again, just for amusement this time. “your honesty is rude. didn’t your mother tell you if you don’t have anything nice to say don’t say it?”
he can feel his annoyance rising, but he attempts to keep his cool. a glare before he dries his face again. ❝ nope, she was too busy teaching me that i was an abomination really. hard to mix life skills with that. ❞
stayedwild.
she can’t deny that she’s impressed by his display, blue eyes glittering over just how easily he gets the barista to do what he wants. “that was pretty damn cool. can you do that to anyone, or is there like, limits?” she wishes her abilities were that interesting. the coolest thing she can do is talk to her pack via telepathy, and even then it only works with the pack.
kai gives a wide grin and nods. he lives for compliments. .❝ i know i can’t use it on other vampires, but i’m not sure about the rest of it. haven’t got too much of a chance to mess around with what i can and can’t do. ❞ this is all still very new to him. he also knows asking other vampires for their experience would be useless seeing as they don’t have his abilities.
violenceprone.
killian feels like he’s been living under a rock, because apparently he knows nothing of the world anymore. “hybrids? how is such a thing possible?” over the years, he’s encountered almost every type of supernatural imaginable, but hybrids are completely new to him, and if it wasn’t for the fact that he’d be able to tell if this kid was lying, he wouldn’t believe it.
❝ well, i think there are a few types of hybrids, but that’s just me trying to piece all of this together, ❞ a hand gesture to match his words. it’s not like he’s been in this world long. before a few weeks ago, he didn’t know there was anything besides witches when it came to the supernatural. ❝ for me though? i was a siphoner, then i got turned. boom, hybrid, easy as that. ❞ if he really is the younger of the two, he can’t help but feel better about himself and the knowledge he has.
hopelesshybriid.
The stranger seemed odd, but Hope didn’t really think twice about it. “Depends what you’re into—— you looking for a drink, a party, or just some quiet?” The hybrid mused softly as he cocked his head at the dark-haired man. “By the way, I’m Hope, and you are?”
❝ definitely not quiet, that’s boring as shit. ❞ while it can be nice sometimes, he’s not a big fan of quiet anymore. it feels too much like isolation. ❝ so let’s go party. a fun one. not one of those little hang outs with quiet music and like ten people standing in a circle talking about how shocking it was that michael cheated on sarah or something like that. something exciting ❞
spircs.
“ a little of both. and your question does not really do anything to help. “ arthur sighed. that question is really getting annoying. “ are you in need of assistance? “
❝ right. ----you should work on that. doesn’t give you too much of a hey come approach me kind of vibe. more of a hey might glare you to death one. ❞ he mouths a yikes before shrugging as if he hadn’t just insulted the other twice now. ❝ anyway, you got any recommendations for someone who hasn’t read a book since 1994? ❞
yearbook meme • mystic falls’ most likely to end up in jail → malachai parker
nice nice i got a new theme, new autoplay, all that good shit.
obituariies.
“I don’t know. You can ask the man who BUILT it if you’d like — He lives in the basement. But so does his flesh-eating Frankenchild.” Maybe Tate hadn’t NOTICED because he was stuck here for so long, but the place DID have a Psycho vibe, didn’t it?
it takes him a moment to fully grasp the sentence. a nod, ❝ well that’s about fifty shades of FUCKED now, isn’t it? ❞ he’s sure he would be fine, even with a flesh-eating frankenchild, thanks to his newfound vampirism. still, he’s making a mental note to avoid the basement.