freckledheiresss replied to your post:{GUYS THIS ISN’T GOOD I CAN’T FIND MY TABLET}
i bet hans ate it >:|
{...That motherfucker HANS, MY TABLET IS NOT A SANDWICH YOU SPIT THAT SHIT OUT RIGHT NOW}
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freckledheiresss replied to your post:{GUYS THIS ISN’T GOOD I CAN’T FIND MY TABLET}
i bet hans ate it >:|
{...That motherfucker HANS, MY TABLET IS NOT A SANDWICH YOU SPIT THAT SHIT OUT RIGHT NOW}
s e r e i n ;; American Horror Story AU
{❆} — ;; Patter of raindrops was the purpose of Jack being drawn to the window. All the glass panes in the house were open, letting in the gentle spring air which so gracefully blew through the house and ruffled Jacks platinum hair. It was spring so there was rain; it was spring and it was warm. With a soft sigh, Jack pressed his forehead against the glass, staring at the edge of the sidewalk where it was so carefully separated from the boundary which kept him in the cursed house. Since he had died, he had kept quite a distance from the other ghosts, only ever appearing to them when he had questions about what day it was, or some other question that couldn't have been found out by himself. When Jack was about to turn away, his eye instead got caught on a car pulling in front of the house. He couldn't remember the last time the house had sold, but whenever it did the residents either died or ran away by haunting from the other ghosts. "What?----" He said in a hushed tone, drawing his face away from the glass, and letting himself appear by the front door.
His face was colored in hope, and his blue eyes were wide with curiosity. The white-haired boy always did this whenever there were new occupants. It was a change in his usual boring death; and change and new things were always good.
{[ American Horror Story AU rp thing: so what I think I'm ganna do is one of those group rps (which I have never done before so lets see how this works out) I will be in it (obvs), and I talked to freckledheiresss and they want to do it too. So I'm looking for one or two other people to be in this. We will take turns, (I'll start) and message you guys the order which the rp will go. freckledheiresss and whatever other characters will be moving into the house and Jack will be the ghost, that means your characters will know each other, even if its not canon that's okay just roll with it. It will probably be a medium-para thread, so if you want to be in this, message me and we can talks ]}
freckledheiresss
"Greetings! I do not believe I have seen you around? My name is Starfire!"
firsttimeinforevxrandfreckledheiressshave intruded
No. No, no, no. Why would he be here? Even if it isn't him, the image of his brother was clearly on the face of the person in front of him. That warm smile that never ceased. The cheerful personality that simply glowed and radiated from them. It was him, but it wasn't him either. She wasn't his brother but he was still scarred. "Nade..." he mumbled out, not quite grasping the situation. "Why are you here?"
freckledheiresss replied to your post:Is pretty boy sleeping with everyone in my crazy... "Don’t worry, he’s not sleeping with me either. Want a cookie?" "Oh yes, mirror image of myself." Cookies are a superb way of forgetting your virgin status.
freckledheiresss replied to your post: if you wanna feel disney but raw as fu...
link? :o
here you go friend~
whoa there hannibal CALM DOWN I'M NOT READY TO BE FOOD
RPERS R FOOD NOT FRIENDS