#moonisary

[coiintriicks-blog]

@moonisary gave this a ❤

        He didn’t want to do it, he didn’t WANT to kill Laura moon. He can’t take that back, he knew that. You’ve got to live with the choices you’ve made. He’s been living with a lot of bad choices but this had to be one of his WORST ones. He remembers pretty clearly what happened that night. The image of her just wont leave his god damn head. No matter how much he tries. Pale blue hues glancing at the man in front of him, he found it hard to look Shadow Moon in the eyes after what he’s done. He’s got to pretend, push it aside for now. He can deal with the guilt when he’s alone in some shady motel room with a bottle of whiskey. Like he usually does.

        “Is that the only one you can do? “ He asked about the coin trick shadow seems to do often. Wondering whether he can do any more, not the extent as himself but the man could impress him.

[vapae-a-blog]

@springmother && @moonisary

「✗」 —  He was sure he sounded, literally, like a broken record. Voice bordering on STATIC as he snapped at the taller man. The arguments were always the same. Despite their living situation, it was rare they were PEACEFUL with each other. In some way, the Technical Boy did enjoy Shadow’s company, when he wasn’t fucking with his shit. Once again, his vape pen had gone missing. Eostre knew better than to hide it, so of course, he blamed Shadow Moon. He could care less that he looked almost ridiculous wearing a FLORAL patterned crop top, baggy shorts && sandals, he was pissed. 

“I SWEAR TO FUCK, I will have you lynched again if you don’t quit moving my fucking stuff !! You don’t see me fucking with your phone or hiding your wallet.”

[springmothera-blog]

@moonisary >> sc. 

                 ✿ . : ”No..” She’s in one of his t-shirts, soft fabric reaching past her thighs, it’s far too big, and honestly she’s surprised it isn’t falling off of her… “–You cannot have it back.”

[vinegcd]

@moonisary continued from xx

The bizarre side of the Technical Boy looked down at himself, foil laden from head to toe, and then back at Shadow. Every attempt to befriend the taller man was thus far failing, and Apple had an idea that it might be because of his Primary.

 So he’d been trying out ways of dividing himself off from him.

 “I was thinking maybe this would block him from me. I know the theory is with aliens but it might work with us- ”

[failedhero-archive]

             “Yeah- no I get it. This shit is hard. In over your head, don’t know what you’re getting into, all that shit. But look- I can help. Last time this many Gods came together I had to stop the apocalypse.” 

[battleowed-blog]

           "--------- shit man, dead wife’s really somethin’, isn’t she?” it’s hardly a compliment, but it’s not not one, either. he’s griping more for the sake of it than anything else; best to get all of it out now before she reappeared. not that he was scared of her overhearing --- in truth, sweeney was a-little-bit-incredibly terrified. “smells foul, though. worse than the port-a-potties at the end of a big festival, i can tell yeh tha’.”                                 ( ------------ as if he smells any better, himself. ) 

@moonisary LIKED FOR A STARTER.

[facedgodsa-blog]

@moonisary >> sc.

              ☀️ . :  The feline purrs, rubbing herself on the man’s ankles, purring loudly as she moves away from his feet, jumping onto the counter to watch him. what are you doing, Shadow? It is easy for her to forget she cannot be heard by humans in this form. Tail flicks back and forth as she watches him. Bast jumps from the counter, leaving the room, a long moment passes before she returns, adjusting her shirt. “You shouldn’t go in there... That is where Ibis weeks his scripts... He...” A pause, she tries to think of the words. Strings them together carefully. “He would not like it if you disturbed them.” The words are said as if the journals are resting.

[shuibhnc-blog]

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            ❝ Y’know, when ya told me that ya tossed my                           lucky coin down yer dead wife’s throat, ya                           failed ta warn me that she was such a fuckin’                           ball-buster. ❞