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I thought we were   CLOSE.   After his sisters  DISAPPEARED,  he’d come and talk to me. He said I was the only one who   UNDERSTOOD   him.

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[contrariian-archive]

        ‘   i  never  imagined  you  dead   —  ’   and  that’s  no  LIE ,  though  whether  or  not  josh  believes  him  mike  can’t  say   ‘   —  but  tell  me ,  are  you  even  AWARE  that  all  that  we  did ,  you  undo ?  ’    

@filmmade  

[emsorcism]

    -beep beep. beep beep.-

    When Emily had heard that there had been another survivor, her heart had leaped with surprise and joy. She had been sure that everyone but her had perished on that horrible mountain so the possibility of not feeling alone in her experience had lit something up within her. Something that had been snuffed out for months by the icy winds of Blackwood.

    -beep beep. beep beep.-

    And then she’d found out that it wasn’t someone she was close to, like Matt and Sam, or even someone who had once understood her, like Mike and Jess. No. It has been Josh. The one who had brought them all into his nightmare for some inane revenge plot, right out of a hammer horror movie. Her lip had curled up into a grimace when she was told. As if she’d ‘reach out’ to him. 

    -beep beep. beep beep.-

    But it’s been another month since then. Another month of darkness, another month of silence. Emily, almost insane thanks to her hermit lifestyle, has caved. She doesn’t know if Josh is aware that she survived, nor that she has his phone number thanks to her helicopter parents talking to his parents. She doesn’t know if he’s going to be... okay. 

    -beep beep. beep beep.-

    This is stupid, she decides. It’s probably a dead number, or he doesn’t answer calls from unknown numbers, like her. Emily goes to pull her phone away from her ear-

    -click.-

    She freezes. He actually picked up. 

    Fuck, what was she going to say? @filmmade

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                        “Let me just go over our little agreement one more time,” words fell from her lips as Sam stared towards the park ahead of them. This was NOT in any way a thing she wanted to do, nothing about it interested her but she knew how Josh felt about it. He enjoyed the cheap thrill of it all, the sight of terror on others faces and the clear adrenaline that came with such an experience. Sam wasn’t even sure if she would make it through the night, at least not without a few panicked moments and ... possibly, an additional month or so of nightmares. And yet she had agreed it, stupidly so but she wasn’t going to back out now. 

Stepping towards the ticket stand, she begrudgingly handed the vouchers over so they would be given the passes and lanyard, all the goodies that came with a more VIP access to the event. They’d gone all out for this one. “So first of all, you’re not at any point allowed to leave me on my own. That’s just unacceptable and I’ll just run after you and kick you if you do.” There was a smile, a slight uneasy tone but she was working passed it. “And secondly, more importantly, assuming I make it through the night you have to take me to see a movie of MY choice. And no it won’t be that creepy new US film ... or whatever other horror movie they’ve got out by Stephen King. I’m thinking Five Feet Apart. A really emotional and heartbreaking story with LOVE and ....sadness.” There was a smirk as she entered the gates, glancing back to him. “Do we have a deal? I mean it Josh, if I’m doing this with you there has be some kind of payback for me.” Truth be told, she’d probably allow the US movie but she wanted to see if he’d actually go through with it. 

⌘ closed starter  ⌘ @filmmade  ⌘ to be determined  ⌘

[contrariian-archive]

          knees  are  drawn  up  to  her  CHEST ,  arms  wrapped  protectively  ‘round  herself ,  partially  for  comfort  &  partially  to  ward  off  the  cold .   she  should’ve  brought  a  jacket ,  but  it’s  too  late  for  that  now  &  she’s  far  too  EMBARRASSED  to  ask  josh  if  she  can  borrow  one .   so  she  merely  shivers ,  half  lost  in  thought  as  she  looks  up  at  the  sky .  her  neck’s  been  craned  for  so  long  that  she  can  feel  the  crick  forming ,  but  she  doesn’t  CARE .

            it  takes  a  moment  for  his  words  to  register ,  but  when  they  do  percy  turns  her  head  sharply  to  look  at  him ,  green  eyes  wide .      ‘   you  mean  it ?   ’     she  half-hates  the  desperate  hope  in  her  voice ,  the  constant  fear  that  the  rug  will  be  pulled  out  from  under  her  at  any  MINUTE .   she  wants  to  stay .  staying  means  being  away  from  her  parents ;  it  means  being  near  josh .    ‘  i  mean   ——  of  COURSE  i  want  to  stay  !   ’    too  eager ,  percy ,  reel  it  in .    ‘   i  just ,  uh . . .  i  didn’t  bring  any  CLOTHES ?   ’

@filmmade   ( continued from here )

[contrariian-archive]

filmmade + for percy! / ø

TEXT MEMES ( ACCEPTING )

ø = late night text || @filmmade

[ mssg: light of my life ]  josh?[ mssg: light of my life ]  god i’m sorry for texting you so late you’re probably asleep i just[ mssg: light of my life ]  they’ve been fighting all night and nobody else is awake and if you aren’t either that’s okay but if you are could we? go somewhere?[ mssg: light of my life ]  maybe you should just ignore this, it’s late and i’m probably bothering you[ mssg: light of my life ] i’m sorry