risen && bounded

[stitchedblu]

“I’m standing on an altar alone.”

“well move over, bitch! i’ll stand up there with you so you aren’t alone.” 

almost comically, the franken-monster slides up next to milo, giving them a solid bump on their hip with a flair of enthusiasm. 

“there — now you aren’t alone! you have me here now.”

buzzfeed + (accepting)

[stitchedblu]

ayy super sorry for the mild inactivity! school/work have swamped me a lil but i should have answers to inbox stuff this weekend :) 

[phantomemes]

sentences from the youtube series  ,  buzzfeed unsolved .  primarily taken from season 5′s supernatural investigations .

“ it doesn’t matter because you’re dead ”

“ it’s not impressive  ,  no one’s impressed ”

“ the spot of your death is now a lovely gift shop ”

“ as god as my witness  ,  he snapped him in half ”

“ i seriously want you to throw something right at my face ”

“ you can live in the cave ”

“ i’m a big fan of your name ”

“ the fact that you steal  ,  that’s really funny to me ”

“ that’s the greatest thing to steal  :  a man’s joy ”

“ because i’m a masochist ”

“ i’m going to regret this ”

“ i’ve lost the ability to feel ”

“ they’re gonna fucking murder you ”

“ the way you shushed me was quite rude ”

“ cowards  ,  all of you ”

“ i’m strange and off putting ”

“ i should not feel confident in the face of any man ”

“ here you are  ,  smiling in the face of the devil ”

“ i hate bats ”

“ bats sometimes carry rabies and that’s a thing i’m afraid of ”

“ not today devil birds  ,  not today ”

“ i think i’m blacking out right now ”

“ i don’t think i’m going to remember this moment ”

“ i think i’m gonna cry ”

“ i keep forgetting there’s ghosts in here ”

“ if you know me and my debilitating fear of bears  ,  this is my worst nightmare ”

“ i’m standing on an altar alone ”

“ maybe you’ll wake up in the middle of the night and eat your cat ”

“ i’m so glad that’s over let’s go eat taco bell ”

“ were you making horse noises ? ”

“ in case any of you needed a reminder this place is a twisting nightmare ”

“ there’s a good chance i’m gonna fart in here ”

“ well this is horrifying ”

“ let’s do each other a favor and not show ourselves to each other ”

“ if you could do me a big solid and not do anything that would be sublime ”

“ this is just as horrifying as i thought it would be ”

“ you talk to hide from the silence ”

“ do i look like the kind of man who could give advice ? ”

“ several bad choices have lead me to this moment ”

“ let’s play look at the ceiling tiles !  1 , 2 , 3 , 4 … ”

“ i just wanna know if you think they have belly buttons ”

“ i did meet some of the most insufferable people but they also met me ”

“ if it sounds like a duck and walks like a duck ”

[royalreef]

@stitchedblu​ || Continued from here

      At the reply, Miranda lifted her head. One good tilt left her with all the adorably befuddled expression of a puppy, one earfin perked while the other flopped to the side, both making the locks of hair tucked over them sway and dance with the motion.

      Very curious, Vicky was. After all, Miri knew a thing or two about anatomy, as was a given with her position and her habits, and it was so fascinating how the land had stitched the dead back into the shape of something new, her friend, notable dork Vicky. Their habits on everything was so strange, still so new, so unusual. The planet was entirely different when you left the blue and landed in the green, as as hostile as it was to Miranda, with scorching sun and vast deserts where life stubbornly thrived anyways and poisons which landfolk barely noticed in their usage, and even though Miranda had been here a few years now, she still wasn’t used to it. Everything was uncanny like that.

      “You… Don’t know who composes you? Not a hint as to where they came from or who they were?” Miri didn’t mean it badly, of course. But rather, she was more or less concerned that poor notes had been taken. The more documented, the better, she knew that too, and it made for any later issues that might arise all the easier to track, to understand where they came from and how.

      Still, as she gently returned the rise of the soft pad at the end of her scaled digit to the ridge of stitching, following along the edges, trying to mentally map out all of the internal connection points, she wasn’t getting too deeply into it. Not with the gentle gaze of her eyes speaking far more of that same intrigue and wonder as before.

[stitchedblu]

   she gave a simple, uncaring shake of her head, “i mean, i know where they come from - but otherwise, nope, not at all.” 

in all honesty, vicky didn’t really care, nor was she really interested, in finding out who her parts used to belonged to. sure, she should have some compassion and gratitude to those she stole from, but at the end of the day they were dead as hell and weren’t going to need those worldly parts anytime soon. the only time she ever felt completely embarrassed of her choices was the day she became friends with the rotting corpse of a man, brian. even then, it hadn’t seemed like too much of an issue. 

“i mean, they end up coming off eventually, so. . .” vicky’s lacksadaisy attitude towards her own body would be of concern with anybody else, but since the woman was composed of already dead tissue stitched together haphazardly, it wasn’t really something she was worried about. “actually, i’ve definitely had my fair share of bad parts before but they didn’t last long enough to really matter anyways.” 

with an almost comical groan, she turned her head to face the other. “kinda related, but you’re super lucky you don’t have to worry about your leg falling off. . . you could not imagine the countless times i’ve had to pull out my emergency sewing kit in the middle of playing soccer.” 

[stitchedblu]

[ trail ]

the sensation of cold fingers trailing down the rough, raised edges of her stitches made vicky shiver, shocking blue eyes watching as the pink mermaid delicately traced over the threading lining her body. when she grew bored of the raised edges, the mermaid’s fingers finally found themselves on vicky’s forearm where she was met with a smooth, off-color scar. when asked about it, the franken-monster could only shrug indifferently.

“haha, well. . . i don’t really know how i got it, but when you’re made up of borrowed parts, it only makes sense if you’re made of scars.”

that and she couldn’t remember if its something she did, or the previous owner did.

word prompts + (accepting)

[morememesforall]

word prompts compilation

complies THIS MEME // THIS MEME // THIS MEME

ADD ++ FOR REVERSE

[ attention ] for your muse to touch mine as a way of getting their attention

[ wake ] for your muse to wake mine

[ cover ]  for your muse to cover mine with a blanket or a jacket

[ lift ] for your muse to give mine a hand stepping up or over something etc.

[ kiss ]  for your muse to come up to mine and kiss them without warning

[ run ] for your muse to run their fingers through mine’s hair

[ braid ] for your muse to braid mine’s hair

[ embrace ]  for your muse to hold mine

[ smile ] for your muse to smile at mine from across the room

[ wave ] for your muse to gesture to mine to come closer

[ panic ] for your muse to grab mine’s arm or get behind them in a moment of danger

[ touch ] for your muse to rest their forehead against mine’s

[ weep ]  for your muse to catch mine crying

[ eat ] for your muse to offer mine food

[ hit ] for your muse to attack mine

[ love ] for your muse to touch mine as a show of affection or reassurance

[ nap ] for your muse to fall asleep against mine

[ rest ] for your muse to rest their head in mine’s lap

[ look ] for your muse to catch mine staring

[ seduce ] for your muse to touch mine sexually

[ help ] for your muse to lean on mine for support

[ give ] for your muse to offer mine their arm

[ entwine ] for your muse to hold mine’s hand

[ laugh ] for your muse to laugh at something mine did

[ dance ] for your muse to dance with mine

[ sit ] for your muse to pull mine into their lap

[ yell ] for your muse to calm mine down

[ cry ] for your muse to wipe mine’s tears away

[ dream ] for my muse to share dream with yours

[ nightmare ] for your muse to wake mine from a nightmare

[ surprise ] for your muse to show up at mine’s house without explanation

[ fix ] for your muse to treat mine’s injury

[ sacrifice ] for your muse to get hurt protecting mine

[ guard ] for your muse to step between my muse and danger

[ taste ] for your muse to cook for mine

[ sing ] for your muse to sing to mine 

[ goodbye ] for my muse kissing and/or hugging your muse goodbye

[ secrets ]   my  muse  sharing/confiding  a secret

[ bloody ]   for your  muse  coming  to  my  muse  with  blood  stains 

[ drunk ]   your  muse  takes  care  of my very drunk muse 

[ bed ]  my  muse wakes up in  the  same bed as your muse with little  recollection  of  the  night  before

[ scream ]   my  muse  hears  your  muse  scream  and  runs  to  them

[ trail ]   my  muse  watches  as  your  muse  traces  one  of  my  muses  scars,  asking  them  about  it

[ piggyback ]   my  muse  gives  yours  a  piggyback  ride

[ jump ]   my  muse  holding  yours  up  by  their  thighs

[ carry ]   my  muse  carries  your  muse  to  their  house

[ lighter ]   my  muse  pulls  out  a  lighter  and  lights  it  for  your  muse  to  use  to  light  their  cigarette

[ shot ] my  muse  gets  shot  and  struggles  to  your  muses for aid

[ wound ] my  muse  patches  and  bandages  a  wound  your  muse  has  gotten

[ fight ]   my  muse  stops  your  muse  from  getting  into  a  physical  fight  with  someone  else

[ arrest ]   your  muse  finds  my  muse  arrested  in  cuffs  

[ hospital ]   my  muse  awakens  in  a  hospital,  finding  your  muse  by  their  side,  asking  what  happened

[ betrayal ] my  muse  finds  out  that  your  muse  has  betrayed  them and  confronts  them  about  it

[ nude ] my  muse  walks  in  on  your  muse  accidentally  seeing  them  naked

[ karaoke ]  for our muses to sing together

[ wet ]   your muse  strips  down  to  their  under  garments  and  runs  into  the  water,  motioning  for my muse  to  join  them

[ crawl ]  for  your  muse  to  crawl  into  bed  with  mine .

[ flower ]  for  your  muse  to  offer  my  muse  their  favourite  flower

[ gift ]  for  my  muse  to  surprise  your muse  with  a  gift

[ homemade gift ]  for  my  muse  to  make  your muse  a  gift

[ bestow ] for your muse to give my muse a gift, bought or handmade ( bonus if you add what it is )

[ serenade ]  for  my  muse  to  sing  to  your  muse

[ caress ]  for  your  muse  to  gently  run  their  hand  down  my  muse’s  face

[ caught ]  for  your  muse  to  catch  my  muse  wearing  their  shirt .

[ love letter ]  for  your  muse  to  give  my  muse  a  love  letter  they  wrote  for  them

[ boop ]  for  your  muse  to  boop  my  muse  on  the  nose

[ date ]  for  my muse  to  ask  your  muse  to  go  on  a  date

[ confess ]  for my muse  to  confess  their  feelings  to  your  muse

[ sleepy ]  for  my muse  to  slowly  fall  alseep  on  your muse

[stitchedblu]

⚡ casually rises from the dead ⚡ alright howdy folks — it’s been ages but i’m back and more excited than ever!! anyways, if you want to interact with an electrifying personality with bolts then like or reblog this post! 

[stitchedblu]

*cartwheels in* hello yes i think i might return here sometime soon that is all *cartwheels out*

[stitchedblu]

skelctor:

   “great, i’m glad we can come to a general consensus then!” an affirmative nod, smile wide.    “i’ll be back then, okay?”  without even giving him time to answer, the frank left with a new    goal stuck to her mind. 

[boobaee]

                                           ❛ Hey Vicky! I didn’t think I’d see you here! Are you into sneaking into funeral homes, too?! ❜ –– · ⧼ @stitchedblu ❤ !! ⧽ · ––

[stitchedblu]

   “pffft.... what? me, sneaking into a funeral home...??” as absurd as the claim was, it wasn’t entirely wrong. curse the need     to look for replacement parts! she just had to face the fact that she  wore used parts and accept it. however, even if she could accept that    fact, there’s one thing she didn’t understand. why was polly here? “uh, quick question...? why are you here?” 

[stitchedblu]

your regularly scheduled frank should return sometime tomorrow!

[stitchedblu]

❛ I can’t believe you doubt me! ❜

   “well.. i want to believe you, but it’s just what you’re tryingto tell me is really, really... wild.”    vicky had been approached by the royalty a mere two minutesago and was, upon their first strikes at conversation, told that   the school was hiding a fuck-ton of explosive llamas somewhere and that they should go on a hunt to find them.   “don’t get me wrong - it’d be really cool if they did (a little dangerous,but still). but it does seem a little far-fetched... right? “

i can’t believe + (ac)

[stitchedblu]

❛ I can’t believe you doubt me. ❜

   “well, that’s just how it has to be - you just can’t convince methat grass is sentient.”   how they even got to that argument was a wild story from startto finish; however, it wasn’t what mattered - what mattered now    was that the ghost was trying to convince her that grass had actual thoughts and relationships. vicky, unfortunately, was    completely skeptical to the idea - thinking it fake. while she was typically quite gullible, this idea was too much,    even to trick her. to be honest it was probably propaganda of some sort! nice try government officials - you weren’t    getting this frank anytime soon.

i can’t believe + (ac)

[vaememes]

° ✧ I CAN’T BELIEVE… SENTENCE STARTERS.

❛  I can’t believe you said that. ❜ ❛  I can’t believe we were destined to do this forever. ❜ ❛  I can’t believe you are still talking. ❜ ❛  I can’t believe you did that. ❜ ❛  I can’t believe you won’t help me. ❜ ❛  I can’t believe you betrayed me. Again. ❜ ❛  I can’t believe you walked out on me. ❜ ❛  I can’t believe you listen to them over me. ❜ ❛  I can’t believe your wearing that. ❜ ❛  I can’t believe you want out of this. ❜ ❛  I can’t believe you didn’t tell me about this. ❜ ❛  I can’t believe you stabbed me! ❜ ❛  I can’t believe you shot me! ❜ ❛  I can’t believe your wearing my clothes in front me. ❜ ❛  I can’t believe you think it’s funny. ❜ ❛  I can’t believe we are the news for this. ❜ ❛  I can’t believe you lied to me. ❜ ❛  I can’t believe I trusted you. ❜ ❛  I can’t believe you stole from me. ❜ ❛  I can’t believe I ever even loved you. ❜ ❛  I can’t believe we are related. ❜ ❛  I can’t believe we’re dating. ❜ ❛   I can’t believe you never told the truth about anything. ❜ ❛  I can’t believe you tricked me! ❜ ❛  I can’t believe I let you talk me into this. ❜ ❛  I can’t believe this is all connected. ❜ ❛  I can’t believe you went without me. ❜ ❛  I can’t believe you don’t remember me. ❜ ❛  I can’t believe you told me that. ❜ ❛  I can’t believe we lost everything. ❜ ❛  I can’t believe you sit there and let it happen. ❜ ❛  I can’t believe you never wanted to me know. ❜ ❛  I can’t believe you kept secrets this whole time. ❜ ❛  I can’t believe you won’t even say sorry. ❜ ❛  I can’t believe you said you didn’t do it. ❜ ❛  I can’t believe you lied to the police. ❜ ❛  I can’t believe you thought this was a game. ❜ ❛  I can’t believe you came back around here. ❜ ❛  I can’t believe you cheated on me! ❜ ❛  I can’t believe I cheated on him/her. ❜ ❛  I can’t believe I fell in love with him/her. ❜ ❛  I can’t believe I’m this happy right now. ❜ ❛  I can’t believe you wanted to leave. ❜ ❛  I can’t believe you won’t leave me alone already. ❜ ❛  I can’t believe you thought that was okay.. ❜ ❛  I can’t believe you made a song about me. ❜ ❛  I can’t believe you wrote a poem for me. ❜ ❛  I can’t believe they died.. ❜ ❛  I can’t believe I’m still alive. ❜ ❛  I can’t believe we are doing this. ❜ ❛  I can’t believe you never been to the movies. ❜ ❛  I can’t believe you are not in jail for that. ❜ ❛  I can’t believe you won’t believe me. ❜ ❛  I can’t believe you asked me that. ❜ ❛  I can’t believe you kissed me. ❜ ❛  I can’t believe you thought I wanted you. ❜ ❛  I can’t believe they didn’t want me. ❜ ❛  I can’t believe your eating that. ❜ ❛  I can’t believe your helping me.. ❜ ❛  I can’t believe I helped you. ❜ ❛  I can’t believe I gave you everything. ❜ ❛  I can’t believe they aren’t in my life anymore.. ❜ ❛  I can’t believe I’m not allowed to go. ❜ ❛  I can’t believe you never told me any of this. ❜ ❛  I can’t believe you kicked my ass. ❜ ❛  I can’t believe you cussed me out! ❜ ❛  I can’t believe this is so different. ❜ ❛  I can’t believe you think I owe you.  ❜ ❛  I can’t believe you can sing. ❜ ❛  I can’t believe you never learned that. ❜ ❛  I can’t believe you punched me! ❜ ❛  I can’t believe you smacked me! ❜ ❛  I can’t believe you watched! ❜ ❛  I can’t believe we ran into one another again! ❜ ❛  I can’t believe we said that at the same time. ❜ ❛  I can’t believe we like the same person. ❜ ❛  I can’t believe I haven’t met my soul mate yet. ❜ ❛  I can’t believe your laughing at me. ❜   ❛  I can’t believe your ignoring me. ❜ ❛  I can’t believe you won’t even listen to me. ❜ ❛  I can’t believe we’re like the same. ❜ ❛  I can’t believe you slept on my porch all night. ❜ ❛  I can’t believe I actually won something. ❜ ❛  I can’t believe I’m actually good at this. ❜ ❛  I can’t believe you won’t drop it already. ❜ ❛  I can’t believe you doubt me. ❜

[stitchedblu]

faircstcfall:

         The nephil’s painted smile melted as a more genuine curve emerged. She glanced downward, rapidly blinking her misty eyes. There were still many things she didn’t understand about this world and its social cues, but she did know compassion when she saw it. The other was offering support and solidarity, and Snow was more than grateful.

“Thank you. You are very kind–” A beat before she recalled the monster’s name. “Vicky. I shall certainly remember that.”

She moved to head toward the bathrooms before her footsteps stilled. Courage and anxiety briefly battled inside her mind, before the former won. What was the point of a new start if she did not even try? “You know, if you are not otherwise occupied during lunch, you can join me outside. You can feed the birds with me and we can talk. If you’d like to, that is.”

   “woah, yeah! that sounds pretty fun - lately i’ve just been table hopping, so that seems rad.” she beamed. the fact that she was invited to    hang out with this chick she met ( what, only like 10 minutes ago?) brought her a wave of elation. vicky was always looking to make new    pals, so the fact that she found a candidate that was actually willing to try to be her friend back was spectacular! that and she was actually    friendly! what a bonus!!

[stitchedblu]

skelctor:

     sometimes , kae paused for dramatic effect .

     today it was because he visibly FLOUNDERED for an answer , “ — they could have different types . or perhaps a baby tiger would work . something full grown would hog all of the attention on the stage , certainly . “

   “maybe so... but what if they’re out of baby tigers when i get there??” at this point, she was really just dragging it on with hypotheticals to     mess with him for kicks. that and maybe she was actually a  little curious to know ; just in case.    “i mean i guess we could always just get a tabby cat or something.”

[riskfulings-deactivated20180602]

&. ARGUING STARTERS.

“i can’t believe you.”

“are you serious?”

“we’re not finished. i’m not just going to let this go.”

“so you don’t trust me?”

“fuck you.”

“you know me! and the fact that you still think i’d do that hurts the most.”

“i miss the old you. i don’t want the person you’ve become.”

“you never understand.”

“you said the same thing last time.”

“i’m so tired of constantly doing this with you.”

“you don’t even try to see it from my perspective.”

“i’m not apologizing.”

“hell if i care.”

“this is fucking bullshit.”

“why are you always the one who’s breaking my heart?”

“i can’t do this anymore.”

“you don’t mean that.”

“i hate you.”

“you never keep your promises.”

“out of all the things you’ve told me, what was true?”

“i can’t even look at you.”

“do you even love me anymore?”

“i’m fucking done.”

“i shouldn’t have ever trusted you.”

“you’re being unfair.”

“i’m not going to keep being your little secret. i deserve better.”

“i’m leaving.”

“just… just go.”

“i thought you’d be the one to make me happy.”

“you don’t even pretend to care about me.”

“i don’t even remember the last time you told me you loved me.”

“don’t go.”

“i never asked for this.”