#menacetm

[wwarfstache]

 Wil looks a bit perturbed for a split second, as if his brain was suddenly catch up on something. Though a moment later he is fine again, quiet but fine, as if he were trying to grasp at this reality. Or more so the reality of this very momnet he found himself in, “... who...” He begins to question before shrugging and figuring it wasn’t a big deal.

@menacetm // closed.

[antitm]

A light cackle fell past his lips at the comment that left Dark’s lips while he stared down at the phone in his lap letting the man touch him, mostly because it soothed his glitching which happen more often when he was not AROUND Dark.

“Maybe.”  he said after the long silence while his fingers twitched before properly lacing with Dark’s slowly, actions often spoke louder than words with both of them as they were both not very..verbal with expressing themselves properly. 

@menacetm continued from here 

[wwarfstache]

 Wil hums happily into the kiss, feeling Dark relax into it, both a surprise and a relief. Warfstache was honestly just happy to be a part of this, he liked Dark and he liked affection, so being kissed back now made him feel so warm.

@menacetm // continued

[hellsholygroundarchived]

menacetm replied to your post: i guess im seeing counting crows on saturday?????

if they play mr jones, think of me, thank u

i love that song! it’s funny cause my last name is jones so as a kid i always kinda thought of my dad when i’d hear that song. 

[hellsholygroundarchived]

@menacetm || closed starter. 

          Although the sky was dark he could see the manor well. The lights outside the house still seemed to work, a few of them flickering here and there. How he had ended up there didn’t matter. Not to this story at least. Placing his hands into his leather jacket he moved down the long winding walk up toward the manor. The air around this place seemed to shift as he got within a few feet of the house. Maybe the stories were true and this wasn’t all some bullshit kids came up with on twitter.

          Sighing to himself he moved toward the door. The inside of the house was dark, pitch black it seemed. Narrowing his gaze Dom looked from the door to the window. He jiggled the handle for a moment before getting annoyed and crushing the metal in his hands. Better. Moving through the door and into the home was a bit jarring. Something was definitely off about the entire manor. Normally he could tell. Whether it be a haunting or a demon...but this seemed other worldly...some world even Dom was unsure of. 

          Moving through the halls seemed to lead him nowhere. Endless rooms and random hallways seemed endless. This had to be some kind of possession...or curse? Curses were not something to fuck with and even he was hesitant. Finally he stopped at a large glass door that lead to a balcony. The view from here must be gorgeous. Not being able to resist he slipped through the door and took in a breath of fresh air. The lavish garden’s and pool still seemed well kept but the inside of the home didn’t seem to match this. It caused Dom to frown to himself. What the hell was going on here? 

[hellsholygroundarchived]

hey ,,,, do my url ,,, lov u

send me a URL! || accepting. 

Do I Follow Them?: yes!Why Did I Follow Them?: cause they seem cool and ngl i love dark smDo We Role Play?: no :cDo I Want To Role Play With Them: fuck yeahAn AU Idea For Our Muses: there are soooo many things i can already think ofA Song For Our Muses: idkDo I Ship Our Muses?: ….i could see it What I Think About The Mun: seems super coolOverall Opinion: pls rp with me. Blog Rate: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | 10

[anxside]

❝ I thought it would be quiet here. ❞

          “NO    --    you’d    be    WRONG.    It   actually    gets    PRETTY    LOUD,    especially    when    Roman    gets    any    ideas    or    Patton    sees    a    dog,     or    Logan    points    out    a     lie...     Wanna    tell    me    why    you’re    lookin’    like    a    3D    movie    in    real    life,   or   am   I    gonna   have   to   find   out   for    MYSELF?”