#fourthstateofbeing

[littlebadger]

@fourthstateofbeing​

ㅤ-` 👻 ´- 【  “ Plas—  did you know Danielle came back? ”

[fruity-hub-blog]

what hyperfocus looks like

Reading through 300 pages of blogs over the last three days because you feel like it

[littlebadger]

@fourthstateofbeing​

-` 👻 ´- 【   “  They’ve  got  Lily  and  I  in the back of a truck.  Unknown ghost hunters ;   I  tried  to talk to them  but  they  knocked us out  and  when  I  came  to ,   I found that they  chained us up  back here  with  anti-phase cuffs !  PLEASE, help !  I can’t let them hurt  my daughter ! ”

[littlebadger]

❛ fucking millennials. ❜ -fourthstateofbeing

"....OK, Boomer." The young man cocked an eyebrow, a smile with mirth lighting up his face. 

"What did millennials do to you this time?"

@fourthstateofbeing

[littlebadger]

Freakshow’s Back || fourthstateofbeing

“Bye, Dad!” The teen shouted to Plasmius at the kitchen table, walking out the door and to where he kept his motorcycle parked. 

While Danny was on his way to school, Freakshow had finished the last of piecing back his mind control staff that had long ago fallen and shattered under the train tracks that his family’s once profitable circus rolled over. He had broken out of his cell the GIW had kept him in, without Lydia’s help, and now that he had his staff pieced back together and working again, he could call her to him with the command he could give to the staff… as well as take his revenge on the boy who humiliated him not once but twice. And he’d had enough. No more silly games. No more circus tricks or stunts. He was going to make that boy look so bad, not even his own family would think of him as the same again. Once it was all over and he was humiliated and a mess of his own, Freakshow would kill him himself.

[chaosandbloodmagic-archives]

Fight Club || Fourthstateofbeing

There wasn’t much that could ruin his mood. Strolling through the Masters estate, completely unaffected by the ghost shield, a broad grin on his face. Once Vlad and Plasmius were out of the way, he was free to take his grandchildren and perhaps he’d even get Scarlett out of the way if there was time left.

Bounding up the front steps, he gave the door a sharp rap. What a day this was shaping up to be, and it wasn’t even lunch time yet!

[littlebadger]

   Send '💢' for your muse to shove mine into a wall

@fruity-hub-blog / @fourthstateofbeing​ said:

💢- Plas, because Plas would

ㅤ-` 👻 ´- 【  Despite Danny’s gain in height, Plasmius was still towering over him,  especially now that he had the kid slammed into the wall as soon as he rounded the corner.

“ Um— ”  A weak laugh,  a trembling hand holding himself up against the wall,  “ What’s up, Plas?  Is...uh..everything alright? ”

[chaosandbloodmagic-archives]

“I just want to help” -plas

My muse is about to break down, send “I just want to help” to calm them while they’re crying. Alternatively send “I just want to be alone” for your muse to be breaking down.

Turning furiously through the pages of a large, dusty tome, he doesn’t answer. Where are his damn notes for that spell? He looks a mess as he tears apart his study. Finally pausing, he looks up at Plas and draws in a deep breath.

“Not now Plasmius. I can handle this on my own.”