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could you please post/show some of the script for the play you wrote?? :))) would be soo curious and love to read
yeah :D i'm a little iffy abt mixing my real life work w my internet persona work butttt here is a screenshot of the stasis. i named ghostguy cillian (literally couldn't think of anything else ... other than myron. i still fuck w myron)
Ghost guy edges you for not wearing green
oh he so does. bonus if he’s assumed his physical form (it’s his day! he’s stronger than usual!) so you can see his sardonic grin shining down at you. anytime you try to push back and make him finish you off, he just shakes his head and goes, “you wanna come? you should’ve worn green.” he also says some shit like “i know you have green in there, love,” nodding to your closet as he speaks. “that little green top … your green dress … those green panties.”
my shayla
I think if you had a boyfriend, ghostguy would 100% try to possess him to get closer to you. I mean, your boyfriend will never be as good he could be, at least to according to ghostguy
ohhhh absolutely. your boyfriend takes a nap in your bed while you're watching TV in the living room and when he comes back out, he's different. you think he's just tired from sleeping too long, but his demeanor is different. he's touchier, snuggling into your side before boldly slipping his hand beneath your shirt, trying to cop a feel. and you let it happen, half-heartedly shrugging him off and turning to look at him, and your smile falls just a bit because when did your boyfriends eyes become crystal blue?
he senses the change in you, but he isn't alarmed. he smiles, slow and soft, almost menacingly even though he doesn't intend for it to be that way. he's stroking the skin beneath your chest as he casually asks you, "what's wrong?"
im obsessed w making different plot possibilities for ghostguy. i rlly fw the idea that he's not the best person. he'll do whatever he needs to do for himself, and eventually for you too. it's like living with your stalker. he's obsessed with you and what you mean/represent for him—a tether to a life he wasn't ready to give up yet. he's stuck for a reason, and it's not just unfinished business. and he'll do whatever it takes to stay here with you. he'll do whatever it takes to have a real relationship—and a real life— with you.
here's the thing with me and ghostguy. ik you believe that he wouldn't try anything (sex wise) unless y'all something going on but i think he's mean and a little bitter and he just likes helping you so if he gets jealous of you having sex i feel like he'd "get back at you" by making you think abt him during sex somehow (don't question the logistics ok) or twisting your nipple but your partner's hands are clearly occupied elsewhere and ur like "how did that happen". do you see my vision.
hmmm i see the vision like you’re fucking someone else maybe you’re giving them head or something and then there’s hands between your thighs and fingers pressing into your entrance.
you desperately need a new apartment. anything will do, so long as you don't have to leave behind the life you've created and move back in with your parents. you're desperate to remain your own person with freedoms that only come from having a place that is truly yours. and now you have one. except it's not really yours. there's something else here, someone else here with you. you see movement from the corner of your eye in the living room, you feel breathing down your neck in the kitchen, you feel eyes on you as you wash your hair in your shower. you're not alone here, and that should scare you shitless but for some reason, it doesn't.
how would the ghost guy react to you having sex with someone else??
oh he’s lividddd. he’s deff more than a little delusional, so once your relationship progresses to friends (in your mind), he thinks there’s rlly something there. so it’s real life betrayal for him whenever you’re letting someone else defile you.
he would go to the lengths of spooking them. knocking frames off of your walls, making the curtains blow in the wind when your window is shut, throwing shit across the room. but he’s laughing to himself the entire time.
