#freedtm

[fakedself]

@freedtm​

but pumpkin

❛ ...anyways, who wants rich? ❜

[fatedreamt-blog]

@freedtm​ / general sc.

❛ ...what do you think? ❜ shrinking violet looks to rich for feedback, glancing first to her poem in his hands and then to him. the sentences are flowery and intricate, sophisticated metaphors weaving into the words easily. perhaps the meaning behind it is lost in that respect. ❛ ah, it’s okay if you don’t quite understand it, many people don’t... ❜ 

[pityvalued]

          ❛  your grace is wasted in your face, your boldness stands ALONE among the wreck,  ❜  words left holographic lips in a cool tone despite the venom that dripped from each syllable. you’re supposed to be GONE. i got rid of you ! the squip could already hear the arguments now. yet, they held no weight in his mind. a finger trailed up richard’s neck  &  under his chin before taking a firm grasp of his chin, albeit to rich, all he would feel is a familiar SHOCK.  ❛  now learn from your mother or you’ll spend your days biting your own NECK.,  ❜

@freedtm​  ||  little lion man

[fakedself]

@freedtm / silas sc.

without any prompt or warning, silas approaches rich, running a hand through his hair, eyes lighting up as he smooths out the red streak. giggle escapes his lips -- as silas is never one to shy away from intimacy or affection, he’s quick to rest his head on rich’s. humming quietly, he lets his arms rest at his side. ❛ your hair’s super pretty, ❜ he coos, ❛ you did it yourself, right ?? i like it. what did you say your name was? ❜

[unsquip]

@freedtm !  »   lyrical starter call !

                         ❛               got   these   ITCHY   FEET   for   a   change   of   scene  .            ❜      

[pityvalued]

USER : // FREEDTM.

                 ❛  NO !  ❜    the  yell  was  loud,  anguish  &  frustration  bursting  through  the  syllable.  it  was  OVER.  he  had  won.  yet  so  soon  after,  he  failed.  he  could  feel  the  circuits  winding  around  his  mind  again,  each  one  strand  making  the  hold  feel  tighter  &  tighter.  he  was  so  close  to  freedom.  they  both  were.  hands  grasp  at  his  head,  clawing  to  get  this  feeling  out.   ❛   get  out  of  my  head,  get  out  of  my FUCKING HEAD !  ❜  

          a smile painted the squip’s features, satisfaction sparking through artificial veins. freedom must have tasted so sweet. how awful it must have been to be reeled back by cold shackles once again. poor richard.  ❛  for a while, i WAS out of your head. i was gone, yet i fought. i was not going to let go of you so easily. we still have SO MUCH WORK to do.  ❜  cold, blue eyes fell upon the student as his figure built up from glitches before him, a finger trailed under his chin while he spoke, venomous words coated in a soft tone. the first to go would be that lisp once more. it had been done before, perhaps not by HIM EXACTLY. but, it was still proved to be possible. ❛  now, where shall we begin ?  ❜

[fakedself]

@freedtm​

JAREBEAR

❛ ...well, now you’re just cheating. ❜

[fakedself]

@freedtm​

JAWED PLEASE

❛ sorry, can’t hear you over the sound of BETRAYAL! ❜