#fcrgetmenct

[cfkindness-a-blog]

❝  --- w - wes?  ❞ the ghost isn’t sure if he can even see her, but she’s surprised to see him standing here in the now empty apartment. was he looking to rent it? or was he here because he misses her? ... no, he wouldn’t miss me. he hardly even knew me. still ... she is curious. melody HOVERS in front of him for a moment, studying his features. normally his cheeks appeared flushed but he looked upset, the rosiness gone from his cheeks and the hesitance gone from his gaze.

fingertips ghost over his cheek and she manages a tiny smile as she whispers, ❝  i - i’m -- i’m s - still here, westley. c - can you see me?  ❞ do you miss me? melody so desperately wants to ask.

@fcrgetmenct    //    starter call.

[lodoratus-blog]

@fcrgetmenct // ♡

     it’s cold out. she cups her hands around her mouth, blowing into them for some warmth. it’s only once she reaches her place of work, a gust of warm wind greets her, a happy sigh leaving her. her happiness only grows when she spots connor, who apparently was working the same shift as her today.

     ❝ c-co––connor! i-i’m so g-glad to s-see y––you! ❞

[noblerpath-blog]

@fcrgetmenct

“i’ve had enough. just how long do you intend on following me for ?”

[glovedhxnds-blog]

fcrgetmenct ♥’d for a starter!

Where was it? Where was the book that she wanted? She scanned the shelves in the library and then finally she spotted it. “Yes!” She quietly cheered before reaching up to grab the book, though she stopped when her gloved hand made contact with another hand instead of the book. She quickly retracted her hand and glanced over at the person who the other hand belonged to. “Oh..S-Sorry! Y-You can have the b-book...!”