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[forsaken--lullaby--moved]

❤️ [[Don't know if I'm too late on this one but I'm an absolute sucker for Anne and so is Murph. Cheers!]]

Ship…again 👀 | Accepting

❤️ if you ship our muses romantically

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It's not too late — & don't worry Anne like him too !

[screwedemotions-blog]

@facethepcst // sc

     A frustrated sigh escaped through his nose in the form of thin mist, Hank not too bothered by the cold most days, but it wasn't doing too much to help him in this situation. His stride purposeful once he saw the man standing not too far off from him—granted, he looked a little lost, but it didn't take a genius to know what was going on. Yet, there he was.

     “Police tape, asshole!” he called out, “What the fuck are you doin'?”

[glasswielded-blog]

"Who did this to you?" (facethepcst *shyly leaves this here*)

Place One in My Inbox - Questions Edition – no longer accepting

@facethepcst

     She knewthat she still looked rough. The cuts and bruising were healing, butit was still enough to cause some concern. Luckily, most people understood and didn't press—something she was grateful for,considering she was still fighting off invasive thoughts andflashbacks about the events when her mind was given some sort ofrest. Yet, she found herself locking up at the question, thisstranger's concern, Joey staring at him as if he had just grown asecond head.

     'None of yourfucking business' was close to her tongue, a hard expressioncrossing her face as she fought to keep the words behind her teeth.He was just concerned, obviously not a local to Fall's End—couldhave very well been one of the people they released from John'sbunker in all the chaos, but she figured he'd have enough of ananswer to his question to not ask it if that was the case.

     “It...He's dead,it doesn't matter. I'm sure someone around here can fill you in.”