#mythsbled

[elastichrts]

closed starter for ANYONE !! @mythsbled​

  " and how is that my p r o b l e m ? ” narrowed eyes , arms across the chest while studying the person before him in a careful manner. isaac was not used to being approached , well , at least not by strangers. “ it’s not even MY motorcycle. ”

[antiherioned]

‘  a  coffee  pot  can  be  a  coffee  mug  if  you  just  don’t  fucking  care  ’ → nessie cullen ( @mythsbled​ ) 

“  holy  shit  .  i  think  you  might  have  just  hacked  life  ,  ness  .  such  a  smart  girl  you  are  .  ”  if  only  she  had  figured  this  out  earlier  ,  when  she  could  actually  feel  the  effects  of  coffee  .  but  then  again  ,  it  was  probably  good  she  didn’t  .  there  was  no  telling  what  a  bella  running  off  a  pot  of  coffee  might’ve  done  back  then  .  still  ,  there  was  no  point  in  wasting  the  idea  now  ,  even  if  would  just  be  for  fun  .  “  wanna  try  ?  ”

[antiherioned]

‘  a  good  substitute  for  love  and  fulfillment?  a  crunchwrap  supreme  from  taco  bell  ’  → morgan stark ( @mythsbled​ )

“  oh  my  god  ,  you  are  so  right  .  they  really  make  me  feel  loved  like  no  one  else  could  .  ”  she  sighs  dramatically  ,  chin  resting  on  her  palm  as  she  chuckles  at  the  thought  .  “  plus  those  are  like  ,  my  go  to  snack  when  i’m  drunk  .  they  just  really  satisfy  those  late  night  cravings  ,  you  know  ?  ”

[astcroid]

❛   ᴛᴇʟʟ ᴍᴇ… ᴛᴇʟʟ ᴍᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴍᴇ.   ❜    @mythsbled​

"ɪᴛ's ɴᴏᴛ ᴀ ᴍᴀᴛᴛᴇʀ ᴏꜰ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ɪ ᴡᴀɴᴛ..." blue said in defeat. this was her constant struggle. wanting a physical connection. desiring things she knows she shouldn’t have. couldn’t even try to have. even if gansey was the foretold soulmate she was bound to kill, that didn’t mean he was the only one. that didn’t mean she’d want to risk the possibility. “what i want is the last thing that should be on my mind.”

[astcroid]

“ ɪɴ   ᴀ   ᴄᴏᴜᴘʟᴇ   ʏᴇᴀʀs ,   ᴛʜᴇsᴇ   ᴡɪʟʟ   sᴇᴇᴍ   ʟɪᴋᴇ   ᴄʜɪʟᴅɪsʜ   ꜰᴇᴀʀs  ! ” @mythsbled​

"ʀɪɢʜᴛ, ᴛʜᴀᴛ's ᴀ ᴠᴇʀʏ sᴇɴsɪʙʟᴇ ʀᴇsᴘᴏɴsᴇ." so blue should agree with the other’s sentiments. however a lifetime of hearing psychics repeating the same prophecy, sensible just didn’t suffice. the psychics, her mother included, were very good at their jobs. if they said her kiss will cause the death of her true love then it was true. so all her life blue avoided any and all lip on lip actions. out of long ingrained trepidation. “but i think possible death might make this more than just a childish fear.”

[astcroid]

“ ᴡʜᴇɴ ɪ’ᴍ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴍᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ , ɪ’ʟʟ ꜰᴇᴇʟ ᴛᴏᴛᴀʟʟʏ sᴇᴄᴜʀᴇ … ʙᴇɪɴɢ ᴡᴀᴛᴄʜᴇᴅ ʙʏ sᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ … ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀ ᴄʀᴇᴇᴘʏ , ᴄʀᴇᴇᴘʏ ꜰᴀᴄᴇ — ?! ” @mythsbled​​

sǫᴜɪɴᴛɪɴɢ ʜᴇʀ ᴇʏᴇs ɪɴ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ. “that’s a lot to digest,” tessa said thoughtfully. she wasn’t sure how maturity correlated with being monitored. that sounded like an uncomfortable situation no matter the age. “so, not sure how maturity factors in, but i’m definitely concerned with this creepy thing watching you,” tessa wasn’t sure if this girl was just pulling her leg, or really was being monitored. either way, she felt concerned for her safety. “is it looking at you now?

[astcroid]

“ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ɪ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ʟɪᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ? … ɪ ᴍᴇᴀɴ , ɪɴ ᴛʜɪs ʀᴏᴏᴍ . ” @mythsbled​

"ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ɪ ᴇᴠᴇɴ ʙᴇ ᴀʙʟᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴛᴇʟʟ ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ʜᴀᴅ?" blue pointedly looked over at the girl as she questioned. “in case you didn’t know this about yourself, it’s really hard to tell what is a lie, joke, or the truth whenever you talk.“

[glcryxx]

“ want me to kill him ? ” - pugsley & wednesday 🥰

                 despite  the  addams  family  being  dedicated  on  their  lack  of  remorse  or  even  empathy  on  the  topic  of  death  &  murder  ,  there  were  situations  where  pugsley  found  it  too  hard  to  bare  .  sure  ,  he  was  an  adult  now  ,  but  once  a  month  ,  at  least  ,  he  was  found  having  his  breakdown  .  a  breakdown  that  was  dedicated  to  his  unawareness  of  himself  .  he  always  wanted  a  love  like  his  parents  ,  wanted  a  friendship  like  everyone  he  watched  around  town  ,  but  he  could  never  separate  himself  from  his  love  of  torture  &  actually  enjoy  the  time  he  got  with  people  .  failure  ?  that’s  what  he  felt  like  .  sniffling  ,  he  reached  up  to  wipe  away  his  tears  before  nodding  towards  his  sister  .  ‘‘  can  i  help  ?  ’’