#falsepsychiic

[noprodigalson]

@falsepsychiic

“ c’mon, investigation well done. you have to celebrate somehow, right ?  ”

[saviorbuilt]

        “ dont believe him, ” she said as she walked down the hall, passing by the criminal justice professor and a student. she stopped to stand next to the man, the student looked at them like a kid with his hand in the cookie jar. she had heard the conversation as she was walking out of her own classroom and it sounded like shawn was using his powers for evil again. “ hes not omniscient and there are no cameras in the halls. he just noticed your tells and that lipstick on neck probably isnt yours. ”                      @falsepsychiic | collegegv

[adorablecas]

D E S P E R A U X

[woolfcried]

       ‘tell me, mr. spencer, do you make OUTRAGEOUS claims and insult the intelligence of all those around you often?’ the archivist’s sharp tone was only punctuated by a long SIP from her glass of champagne.

@falsepsychiic

[thickcrskiin]

jan song + p.sych: the movie

----------jan finally catches up with shawn at his new office in san francisco, and they take a little time to catch up with talking. they seem to fall back into things a lot faster than jan expected, but shawn's personality always did seem to be one of the big ways to get her to smile.

[mahiaemerga-blog]

{{ @falsepsychiic ---  🌟 }}

It took only a moment for Mahia to drop beside the wounded  man, flask already in hand and uncapped, its contents pouring  out across her palm.        She needed to work quickly... stop the bleeding, stop the pain.     “ Breathe... keep your eyes open. You are going to be fine. “ Her calm, composed demeanor did not betray the healer’s worry  as gentle fingers glided across the worst of the broken skin, mending  it beneath her touch.        “ Are you injured anywhere else? “

[spitfyred]

for @falsepsychiic bc your new verse gives me life

          deboarding the plane, madailein stepped across the tarmac of the tiny santa barbara airport, trailing a carefully guarded suitcase behind her. flipping her sunglasses up onto the crown of her head, mads squinted out into the arrivals lane before grinning.

          ❝  aye, shawn spencer, ya hellion! as i live an’ breath!  ❞ she shouted, crystals and rune stones clanking against each other as she jogged over to the blast from her past. lowering her voice quickly, she smirked at the half-demon. ❝  came ‘s quickly ‘s i could. quite bright here, eh?  ❞ the red head squinted again before flicking her sunglasses back down. her hangover wasn’t fond of california sun. but shawn gives a call for help, well - obviously this is what happened.  

[loveaddiicted]

falsepsychiic replied to your post: spooky scary skeletons and shivers down ur spine...

my j a m

is shawn gonna play that for hannah like over and over til she screams