#ashadowgrowstaller

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@ashadowgrowstaller - FLUFFY FLUFF

“The party may be over but it doesn’t mean the fun has to stop!” Amelia giggled as she poured herself a glass of rum, ignoring Tyler’s concerned stare from the kitchen door. She had just finished recording her EP & a party quickly followed but now it was 3am & Tyler had helped her home. She didn’t mind him holding her up on the walk home, it was nice to have his arm hooked around her own as she giggled & told him stories about her life back in Scotland.

“You didn’t have to walk me home, y’know that right?” Amelia hiccuped as she walked into her living room, then slumping onto her couch. “I could have just got a taxi. I’ve dragged you across town when you should really be in bed, dreaming sweet dreams of fluffy kittens & redbull.” She smiled before she sipped her drink, propping herself up against the arm rest.

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@ashadowgrowstaller​   liked for a BLACK HANDS starter;;

                              ( VOMITING VIOLENTLY. Too much human food and he’s paying the price for it. Why does he continue to defy his nature...? Oh. He knows why-- because BLACK HANDS doesn’t like it. )

                              ( The entity is oblivious to the additional presence in the room as he continues to upchuck his guts. A pile of candy, mostly, as well as the bones of a whole chicken-- he’s so hungry... but he can’t eat this. )

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@ashadowgrowstaller -  “Wake up! It’s just a bad dream!”

“Tyler? Tyler!” Her flinching & whimpering friend had woken her, her tired eyes widening as she watched him struggle beneath the sheets. “Wake up! It’s just a bad dream!” Amelia begged quietly, her hands resting on his shoulders as she nudged him softly, sitting up by his side as she looked down to him. The snow storm had stopped Tyler going home after their movie night & Amelia didn’t mind sharing a bed with him but now she was worried, she could see the panic on his face & his muscles tightening beneath the sheets. “Tyler, wake up! It’s just a bad dream!”

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@ashadowgrowstaller - because we need college interactions

“Okay, I know I said that I was coming over to study buuuuut...” Amelia’s voice trailed off as she looked at Tyler, moving closer to him on his bed with a devilish smile. “There’s a party over at the other dorm & I think we should go! We’ve not been to a party together yet & I think it’s about time that we change that, besides, you’ve been studying all day & you could use a break!” She tried her best to convince him to leave his dorm room, it was a Saturday night after all.

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@ashadowgrowstaller  ||   [text: mike] Hi. // [text: mike] You didn't tell me if you got my letter. I wasn't sure if you still wanted to like, talk to me. // [text: mike] Which is stupid, since you made me that Christmas present and all. My brain is dumb. // [text: mike] Anyway. Do you remember when I called you on Thanksgiving? You asked if there was more I needed to talk about. // [text: mike] I couldn't because my mom was there. But I'm ready now. // [text: mike] I know things between us are different, but... can I?

                                             ( OH, SO HE IS ALIVE. The texts keep coming and his interest wanes further and further... until he mentions Thanksgiving. It takes a moment for MIKE to rack his brain far back enough to recall exactly what went down; his memory is hazy at best, nonsensical at worst, but he recalls being in a state of complete awe at the other in accordance with his Favourites theory. How fucking insane. )

                                             [ TEXT: TYLER ] FORGOT.

                                            ( And it’s only half a lie. The truth is, he’d read it and not known how to receive it. True, Tyler was right, he really hadn’t contacted him about it but it was the honest truth was that he hadn’t known how. As time had dragged on, and as his accident had happened, he’d forgotten about it. As mentioned, his memory forever fucks with him. )

                               You know things between us are different? Why would you even say that,                                                                you inconsiderate fuckhead...?                                                  ARE WE NOT DESPERATE ENOUGH, MIKEY?

                            [ TEXT: TYLER ] I GUESS SO. I’M NOT EXACTLY DOING ANYTHING.

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@ashadowgrowstaller

                                             ( A DRAWN OUT HISS. This one just won’t quit, will he? He’s managed to get a bit further away from his shared body this time (though he’s still not certain how bounds work in this new form)  but he feels exceptionally tired in place of that. Drained. Weak. He’ll get the hang of this, BLACK HANDS is sure of that, but it doesn’t stop him being agitated at his current lack of strength. )

                                             ( Hovering above the ground, the entity tilts his head to the right, seemingly empty sockets locking on the other with evident distrust. How much fretting this man has put his Mikey through... it makes him HATE, and his ever-present grin turns into a grimace. )

                                                                                                  “...HHHHH... GO AWAY... YOUUUU...”

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@ashadowgrowstaller  ||  ‘ tell me i’m yours. ‘

                              ( THE WORDS ARE BREATHED AGAINST his throat, earn a hum of contemplation from him as he stares dully at the ceiling. Another day, another round, and what better way to slice through the growing silence than to utter something as tender as what Tyler decides to? )

                              ( Turns out, in this instance, however, there is a better way to break the silence. A multitude of better ways to break the silence. MIKE turns his head, arches a brow at him lazily. )

                                                                                                          ‘ You’d liiike that, wouldn’t you? ‘

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ashadowgrowstaller replied to your post:

it’s what you’re gonna be when I knock your ass out

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