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Rinney but they merge wardrobes so much that neither really remember whose clothes are whose. Also money found in pockets is claimed by the finder
Can vampires suck a vampire or is that not an option
Welp another year added to my life. What a day~
Mr. Finney Blake and Mr. Robin Arellano are officially engaged! Congratulations to the happy couple!
The wedding cemetery ceremony will be held in the forest of Œ§AVÛN. Please bring, if able:
A pint of Human Blood
The planned names of any potential children on signed parchment
Nine milliliters of pureed Goat liver.
If you are unable to meet these requirements, contact either groom to ensure other arrangements can be made.
The dress code is comfortable casual, clothes one might wear if they were ready for a night of excitement and energy. Examples include: loincloth, babies blood, presentable slacks, rabbit hide, or a loose skirt.
Do Not wear items such as: Silver jewelry, Crosses, Pyjamas, cropped clothing, or tanning lotion.
The wedding will begin with a small meet and greet before the ceremony where the couple will smear the intestinal remains of a sacrificial lamb on the other's throats share vows and a kiss to seal their eternal bond. After this is a reception in which sufficient food and drinks will be provided to all guests.
RSVP ahead of time to let the happy couple know if you won't can't make it, otherwise, they'll be waiting to see you there!!
Robin, Robin, Robin.
Finn's mind is going in dizzying circles. Robin, Robin, Robin.
They've been kissing. It's not the first time, nor will it be the last, but it feels just as euphoric as ever.
Robin's hair is pulled back in one thick braid, silky and shiny in ways that feel entirely unreal. His eyes are huge and glazed over, wet with unblinking exertion. He's so pretty.
Finn wonders if it's possible to fall in love with the same person all over again. Hes laying sideways, press flush to Robin's body with his own. He sticks out a gentle hand and traces the small indent where Robin's glasses have pressed into his face.
"You're so pretty." He murmurs. "It's like you're perfect."
Robin leans forwards and kisses him again, chaste and gentle. "Not perfect. Not even close. You wish I were perfect."
"Like a myth." Finn continues, mesmerized by Robin's beautiful eyes. He's still speaking, but Finn doesn't notice. The uncertainty of Robin's voice fades into the background. "Perfect. You're perfect, Robin."
Robin, Robin, Robin.
It seems that Robin is all Ernesto ever hears anymore, especially from Finn. It's alright, he supposes, although it hurts a bit to only feel loved when Finn is high, and even then just in the place of his brother.
Ernesto can admit that Finn is right about him being perfect. He's a perfect substitute for his brother, especially now that Finn's made him grow his hair out longer. It's alright.
If this is what it takes for him to be adored, he'll take it.
Finney Blake at fourteen being no longer able to wear shorts. Finney at fifteen who remains covered by long sleeves at all times. Finney at sixteen who is sent to a psych ward for a week. Finney at seventeen who isn't allowed near sharp or hot objects anymore and starts to learn how to like himself. Finney at seventeen braving a short sleeved t-shirt for the first time during a heatwave. Finney Blake who, at eighteen, is seen at the park in baseball shorts and a worn out tee, covered in purple and white lines but happy enough with himself that he doesn't feel the shame anymore
Robin was dead. But he wasn't. That still body in a shallow grave wasn't Robin. Robin was somewhere else- maybe ruffling his brothers hair, or cleaning his knuckles after a bad fight, or sitting at the dining room table with Finn trying to puzzle out some math problems. Finn would go home and walk by the park, and Robin would be sitting on the curb re-tying his bandana, and maybe they'd lie on their backs and watch the stars, imagine themselves in a rocket up, up towards the moon.
'He isn't dead' Finn said to himself. 'He isn't dead.'
And this time his dreaming worked. He convinced himself he wasn't dead, that he'd open his eyes and see nothing but warm eyes and a smile that lit up the whole world.
Post basement ghost boys sleepover where everything that could possibly go wrong can and will go wrong. They're all piling up in Bruce's room when Griffin has a chronic pain flare up and has to be smothered in heat packs. The movie starts and somehow they forgot to mention to Finn that it's a horror and he screams so loud it causes Billy to get a migraine, so they have to hunt down a clip to stick on his eyebrow. It doesn't help. Vance gets up to use the bathroom and faints(wack ahh blood pressure Vance my beloved) but he falls onto Bruce knocking him onto the bed and starting a seizure. Robin runs downstairs to grab the timer but forgets that the Yamadas have a dog, who was put away because of Robin's crippling fear of dogs after Samson, but is now let back out again. He nearly shits his pants and ends up curled in a ball on top of the dining table to avoid the dog. It is a Chihuahua.