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@lennooonwolf
“I don’t know I mean if they’re like a demon or something like Jason but I wouldn’t think so. Why?”
“i see. hm, well..i feel like i’m being followed by some sort of...something. although, i guess the better question is like, can they travel from country to country because if so..my sobo has given me something that is haunted.”
“I don’t care if you’re a woman or tiny, I’m just saying I can protect myself.”
“okay, but like, what if you’re surrounded by a swarm of zombies? what’re gonna do? last i checked, you’re not daryl dixon or rick..so..you’ll need me.”
“ventriloquists are hella creepy too! Aaaaw okay I really just hate dolls, I’m sorry, hahaha. I like scary movies though… some of them anyways, like ‘when a stranger calls’ that will forever be a personal favorite of mine. really? whyyy? hahaha. well but what did work with chucky? Maybe you should try that!”
”creepy yet i’m somewhat fascinated with how they work and look. i don’t know, it’s complicated piper. when a strangers calls is definitely a good film, i liked both versions - the old one and the new one. i’m a big fan of the halloween series..maybe ‘cause it’s my favorite holiday. i’m not sure yet, but i’m thinking that’s why. oh, my dad thought they would give his place some..pizzazz! well..with chucky..he was killed quite a lot..so..nothing really? like..loads! though he always comes back..”
closed; late
nathan felt a little weird about this whole situation, at first he thought they were meeting at his dad studio but there was dinner and a house so it was something different. “oh my god she is so cute! wait can i pay with snow?” he said but before he could even dare to touch the cat he had lennon’s arms wrapped around him. “hmm– okay maybe i like hugging you way too much.” he rested his chin on top of her head for a second. “oh okay— i really hope she likes lilies.” he said and before time he was inside the kitchen with a lady hugging him. “nice to meet you lydia–” he beamed and hugged her back. “now i know where your beautiful daughter gets her awesome hugs.” he chuckled and then offered the flowers. “i brought this as a thank you for accepting me in your house ma’am.”
lennon knew they were supposed to be getting tattoos today but when she told her dad about it he insisted that they do it at home instead. papa wolf, as she loved to call him, enjoyed getting to know the people that lennon spent her time with. they already loved sebastian and considered him to be family - she knew that after tonight they would say the same about nathan. "nate please.." lennon blurted with a roll of her eyes, her hands running through her hair as she shook her head at his words. we're kind of a hugging family in this house and oh my- ..these are beautiful thank you. lennon had been too busy watching nate and her mom to notice that her dad had walked up behind, his hands poking her sides causing her to jump. "hey dad! this is nate, he wants your inking skills.." she smiled, hugging her dad tightly before looking back at nathan. he father extended his hand towards nathan with a warm smile. despite her father's appearance he was actually as soft as a marshmallow, he just happened to have a lot of tattoos. like, more than she could count a lot. what’s up, man! i’m theo.. of course, he was also a man of few words.
{ text ✉ big bad wolf }
sebastian: i can see it in his eyes lennon... he wants to punch me
sebastian: well thanks
sebastian: you get it... because you are creepy. o: kidding. sometimes you can be though. i mean that with love.
sebastian: it's a relationship you don't need then. what's the fight for?
lennon: why would he want to punch you?
lennon: ...is that sarcasm or? i can't tell.
lennon: im not creepy! D: name one time i've been creepy?!
lennon: but i love it! all the cuddles i get and stuff! scary movies are my everything seb. ..besides draco of course. and pippin. and snow.
{ text ✉ big bad wolf }
sebastian: your dad still kinda scares me
sebastian: plus i'm with dre, and he'll kick my butt if i think about leaving
sebastian: i'm gonna climb in your window tonight with your favorite ice cream. it'll be romantic.
sebastian: although... that sounded kinda creepy.
sebastian: what is with you and these scary movies?
lennon: what? why? lol. he likes you bear, how many times do i have to tell you?
lennon: oh okay (: have fun
lennon: it did sound creepy but i get it. i'm here for it. haha
lennon: i love scary movies but i also don't like them? it's a complicated relationship.
{ text ✉ big bad wolf }
sebastian: few hours... that's a lot of time. too much time.
sebastian: not much, just having ice cream
sebastian: and yourself, m'lady?
lennon: well you know you can always come over if you're just dying to see me
lennon: awww i want ice cream now ): bring me some
lennon: i am in bed watching this movie called grave encounters. i'm officially scarred :|
{ text ✉ big bad wolf }
sebastian: i miss you
lennon: i miss you too
lennon: even if i just saw you a few hours ago..lol
lennon: what's up bear
Send me a symbol to recieve the following from my muse
☺: for a happy voicemail
♥ : for a loving voicemail
♚ : for a confessing voicemail
☆ : for a drunken voicemail
✾: for a congratulatory voicemail
☽: for the final voicemail ever received (think death, etc)
ϟ: for a break up voicemail
♦: for an apologetic voicemail
♣: for a sad voicemail
☎: for a voicemail not meant for you
☃: for a holiday-centric voicemail
✉: for a ‘BIG NEWS!’ voicemail
♫: for a vague voicemail
It doesn’t matter how I ƒєєℓ as long as you are нαppy
alex-kelleher:
Maybe. If there’s a lot of ghosts they probably have some kind of society. It would be kind of sad for them if they didn’t since they’re stuck here. I don’t think they own cars like our cars, we would have noticed that by now, but maybe they have invisible ectoplasm cars or something.
“like, halloween town but for ghost..so ghost town? or something way more cooler sounding i’m sure. oh my gosh, alex..you’re probably right - we need to investigate this. we can watch ghostbusters and other paranormal movies and get ideas, interview mediums because i’m sure they know something - they’ve just been sworn to secrecy. oh my gosh, let’s do it, me and you, lemon and apricot!”
sebastiaaant:
“Because of the context, I thought you were being silly. I’m sorry, okay? Stop twisting my words and accept my apology, or I’ll keep dancing. Or even worse, I’ll kiss you.”
“well, yeah, i wasn’t - so, screw you. no...what are you even dancing to? no, sebastian - leave me alone. i’m just gonna ignore you now...”
lunamoonlightx:
“okay lennon you lost me for a bit— so you can see ghosts? or are we talking about japan now?”
“i mean, i haven’t actually seen one but i have heard things..like little footsteps and stuff. and then there was this one time i was in bed and i felt this dip at the end of it, like someone had sat down but when i looked, no one was there. in japan, we have like..a lot of ghosts and stuff so..i mean it’s not too far fetched that a doll i own or something is haunted.”
sebastiaaant:
“I didn’t think you were being serious, Lennox. So it wasn’t really… laughing at you. Not in a mean way. C’mon, smile. You know you want to. What if I danced until you stopped being mad at me?”
“why would you think that, after i even said i was being serious? so you were still laughing at me? no, i really don’t. ...please stop doing that..”
lunamoonlightx:
“i am too— i know a girl who sees them it’s said only the gifted ones can see them.”
“me? gifted? i don’t think so..i just, weird things keep happening so i figure it has to be ghosts. ..and i should’ve said country to country, since more of my gifts come from japan..”
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xnathanfck:
nathan grinned when he saw her face, he took a step forward leaning down to kiss her forehead. “hey angel–” he whispered and stepped inside looking around a bit. it had been so long since he was in an actual home. he sighed but continued to smile his eyes back at her. “you did tell them i was coming right? or do we have time to make out?” he teased her trying to lift up the mood.
her smile widened when she felt his lips against her forehead, closing the door behind them before she gave him her full attention. she slid her hands into the sleeves of her sweater, staring up at him as she chewed on her bottom lip lightly. "so, uh..this is our place and that's snow flake, the munchkin cat, but we just call her snow.." she rambled a little before he spoke up, causing her to drop her smile and narrow her eyes at him. "yes, i did and stop it" she swatted at him lightly before wrapping her arms around him for a hug, the sound of plates being moved around making her grin again. "my dad's almost here, but you can meet my mom, lydia.." she said, grasping his wrist seeing as his hands were full before tugging him towards the kitchen. her mother was standing on a chair, reaching for another plate when they entered inside and lennon scoffed before speaking. "mom, this is nathan.." she said, still grinning as she pulled him forward lightly - a small laugh leaving her as her mother jumped a little. lennon, oh my god, you couldn't warn me? this is embarrassing...anyways hi, i'm lydia - it's lovely to finally meet you. the whole time her mother was speaking she managed to step off the chair and walk over towards nathan, pulling him into a tight hug for a few moments.
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xnathanfck:
nathan walked up to the girl’s door and had a dozen roses and a bottle of wine. he was tad nervous meeting the girl’s parents but he had a lot to be thankful for. he rang the doorbell and waited patiently hoping he looked decent for this occasion. he chewed on the inside of his lip not knowing what to really expect. “just be yourself–” he whispered to himself then mentally asked himself– ‘who am i?’
lennon had been sitting in the living room, her eyes glued to the television as she petted the snow ball who was curled in her lap. nathan was coming over to meet her parents, which she thought she would have been extremely nervous for but surprisingly she wasn't. okay, maybe a little but only because she hoped nothing too dramatic happened or any embarrassing stories came out. the door bell rang and after carefully putting snow on the ground she ran to it, opening it with a huge grin. "ah, eri! you're here, welcome to castle wolf.." she beamed, stepping aside to let him in.
