#goodpeopledie

[immortalled]

@goodpeopledie because this felt silly to just send as an ask

          “Hey, Benbo, I have a question...”

[hargrump-a]

@goodpeopledie​  𝒂𝒔𝒌𝒆𝒅:     “𝐷𝑖𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑠𝑎𝑦 ‘𝑓𝑢𝑐𝑘 𝑦𝑜𝑢’?”   ❜      𝙵𝚄𝙲𝙺.

❝     𝒚𝒆𝒂𝒉  ,   𝒂𝒏𝒅  𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕  𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕  𝒊𝒕?     ❞

                    same  per  usual.   he  was  pissed  off  of  another  training  sequence.   luther  was  just  so  strong.   he  tossed  diego  around  as  if  he  were  a  ragdoll.   a  goddamn  ragdoll.   no  matter  how  many  punches  he  ducked  under  ,   luther  was  just  as  quick  as  he.   it  didn’t  matter  if  he  kicked  him  in  the  hip  ,   or  took  number  one  to  the  ground.   luther  was  stronger.   better.   perfect.   so  yeah  ,   he  was  a  little  pissed  off.   it  didn’t  matter  if  someone  was  trying  to  check  on  him.

                    ben  should  have  known  by  now  ,   let  diego  have  his  space.   it  seemed  as  if  the  entire  academy  was  mocking  how  diego  ran  away  like a  little  boy  ,   going  to  go  throw  another  tantrum.   he  was  tired  of  it.  he  hated  it  here.   he  fucking  hated  it.

[kindlystopped-a]

ALLISON & BEN / @goodpeopledie

━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━  ❛    𝐘𝐎𝐔  𝐀𝐋𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 ?     ❜       it  was  fair  to  say  she  was  worried  about  him  ,  seeing  as  he’s  already  died  once  on  them.        alli  wasn’t  a  fan  of  losing  family  anymore.      that  was  the  mother  in  her       ;       but  her  sister  side  was  begging  for  their  safety  all  the  same.         ❛  here  ,  let  me  help  you   ━━━━━   ❜

[ghostconjured]

“Beeeeeen.” Klaus whined, trudging along slowly and somewhat childishly. “Can’t we just go do something fun? Why do you have to be so responsible all the time?”

           // @goodpeopledie​

[numbinghigh]

                                “Drop dead.”                                                                  “Low blow.”

[dapperfvck-arc]

     “Y’know I can see y’right?” // @goodpeopledie

[itsybitsyparker]

Peter had many many weird things happen to him over his relatively short life. Radioactive Spider Bite, dead uncle, every cartoonishly themed supervillain under the sun collectively deciding to try and squash him on a daily basis, the fact that one of his best friends in the world was a ghost-

Okay maybe one of those things was weirder than the others (though not by much which really drove home how STRANGE his life was.) But yeah, his best friend since childhood- since Peter saw him emerge from a bank as he was being driven to school, covered in blood and looking so so sad that he had decided right there and then that he had to know him. Since he’d clamored into his backyard and firmly planted himself into Ben Hargreeves’ life -Was dead.

But still dreaming. (Get it, Lovecraft pun. Peter was so clever) 

And really it wasn’t much different now that Ben (or Klaus? Both? Peter didn’t have the head for metaphysical ghost bullshit) -had worked out the whole visibility thing. Ben sat on his counter like he always had and stole his books while Peter poked fun at everything about him, ended up giving him the books, and made sure he had access to the world outside Reginald Hargreeves’ Cult for Impressionable Children. 

Speaking of:

“Hey Benny, up for a night out? MJ got me tickets to Mean Girls on Broadway, I promise a darkened theater where you don’t have to focus on being solid or whatever.”

@goodpeopledie

[findmeatmanofiiron]

“ oh,  sorry.  I  didn’t  see  you  there. ”            Tony  raised  a  hand  in  the  strangers  direction  after  he  was  done  messing  around  with  his  watch.  How  long  had  he  been  standing  there  watching?  Tony  was  normally  pretty  good  at  keeping  an  eye  on  his  surroundings  but  he  had  got  a  little  too  sucked  into  what  he  was  doing.          “ You  haven’t  been  there  long,  right? ”

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