#davidsontwins

[srslyoscar-blog]

really tired and I can't sleep. so only gonna reply to davidsontwins 

[raintodust]

ghost huntin' | | verity and langdon

         The huntress, was out on her own for once, her brother busy with his own things for once. She had her iron, and salt ready in hand, sawed off shotgun in hand, and her pistol in its holster. ❝This place is already giving me the creeps.❞ Verity mumbled to herself. She walked up the steps slowly, the grand manor high on it's perched hill, looking over the town. It was beautiful, when the sunsets, and a perfect location for a haunted house. The fact, that sometimes, ghost loses its humanity, and become an spirit of evil, is what she has to stop...or prevent, better said. The brunette picked at the locked door with her lock pick tools, until it finally opened. She inhaled a cloud full of dust, causing her to cough loudly. ❝It's just an old house...why would Leo actually pay attention to this?❞  She commented, with a frown. Taking out the flashlight from her pocket, she flicked it on, looking around the foyer. It was breathtaking in the inside as well. A chandler hovered above her....where a whole bunch of bats were hanging. The screeches of the nocturnal creatures caused her to duck, and let them fly out the opened door, taking it a few moments, where she could actually stand right, and see clearly. Dammit.

[teensophiebelievesarchive]

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It was almost closing time. Most patriots who usually came for a late night cup of gourmet coffee didn't come this late, but some people were still entering the restaurant. Sophie was still wearing her mask, seated on a chair at the middle of the podium while fiddling with the strings of her guitar. She briefly wondered why anyone would want to approach her now.

"Sorry, the restaurant's about to close, so I won't be accepting requests." She muttered, not looking up as she continued playing, humming softly as she did.

[broshxes]

"So, I was at the mall and a 40-year-old lady flirted with me. Fucking creepy"

[srslyoscar-blog]

So I've recently got 230+ followers and I've decided to make another 'Follow Forever.' None of this will be in favoritism or in alphabetical order.

thatmadhouse | spinning-shadows | davidsontwins | xstupids | frickmitch | lukemodest | hannahxsugg | alayawintersx | spookychandler | ezra-moon | sweetnesx | thefuckedxones | cxckslxt | firexaway | thelonelyx | ashtonxmorris | daisycollins | jackhroleplay | thealwaysforgotten | ashthelostone | jckattack | eternalprivation | thecrazydistrict | thexpearces | femalerobberyx | 

[sarcasticandfearless-blog]

                   Depression. Broken. Worthless. Dead.

            “A dreaded sunny day                  So I meet you at the cemetery gates           Keats and Yeats are on your side      While Wilde is on mine             So we go inside and we gravely read the stones                  All those people all those lives          Where are they now?                   With the loves and hates                          And passions just like mine            They were born                 And then they lived and then they died                          Seems so unfair                                       And I want to cry.”

    Music blurted from an unfit radio, hiding her cries as though it were rain. Her voice sang out the beautiful words of poetry, her body lightly swaying itself as she paced herself in her room and smoke swirled out of her cherry lips. Her sickly thin fingers played with the Marlboro cigarette as she tilted her head back slightly.

                 The pain from the inside was so beautiful, so sacred.

              What poor girl.

                        What poor ghoul.

                                    What dreaded life that no one dared to interrupt… Or so it seemed.

[undxfeatable]

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"I thought I made it clear that I don't like you." Her lips curved up into a sneer, though inside, she knew she should be careful about what she says to people. "Why are you here?"

[xarchetypes-blog]

Looking at him, Louisa could only feel her heart beating and her thoughts softly thumping around. She loved him. There was absolutely no doubt about it. The words had been there for longer than she'd care to admit, and the feelings stronger than she imagined. Louisa had no idea why she even did. But from all she had heard, and read, and seen, that's what made it true. She never considered herself the kind of girl to fall in love like this. Never so sudden and strong. Maybe not all all. If it did happen though, it'd be controlled. She find someone and she's tell herself that he was the one, and she'd be right. The end. Even if it was unplanned, she couldn't say that she didn't like it. That would be a complete lie. "I have something to tell you" she started, a soft grin on her lips.