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“Looks ghostful.” @ max
B//FU Sentence Meme – still accepting!
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“…Ghostful?”
Sure, it was little…creepy, butghostful wasn’t her first thought. Wasn’t even a word so shewas sure she would have never thought about it if Mike hadn’t blurted that out. Max looked over at him with a raised eyebrow, hertone mocking as she let out a chuckle.
“Don’t tell me you actuallybelieve in ghosts.”
ofgoodplace replied to your post: honestly, i really want to rp lillymoore from...
ok but i’ve honestly been so tempted to add some izombie muses to my multi and now you’re tempting me even more lol
a) i’m going to need the link to your multi :P b) TEMPTS YOU SOME MORE
HANDS PRESS LIGHTLY against glass, brown eyes widened as she peered outside into black, star scattered space surrounding the approaching planet. it’s larger than she’d expect, although MARS is the exact same color you see in ever science book && picture known to the human race. experiencing it, to which she was soon to know, would be a whole other thing entirely . . . never in her life she jane think she’d have the chance to go to another planet outside of her own or have the opportunity to see. be with, && live beside the ONE person she loved most. years of planning, of training, had gone into this && she was more than ready to step foot on mars. ; ❝ wow, ❞ her breath is taken away, a soft chuckle hitting her ear from the ear piece she wore to still communicate with mike even if she had moved away from her laptop. ❝ it’s a lot larger than I expected it to be, but then again i’ve never left earth before now. it’s amazing━i can’t wait to actually be on the planet. ❞ in the years since he had come to her planet, jane had taken a large interest in the red planet in particular--she wanted to know all she could before take off, she read && prepared herself in the two months it took to even reach mars all to make sure she didn’t embarrass herself against a entire team of scientist that lived within the colonized section. ❝ we’ll be there, landed, within the next few hours according to the schedule. i have to go for now, get things all packed && ready to move . . . you’ll be waiting, right mike ? ❞ / @ofgoodplace + wanted a ‘the space between us ‘ au !!
Little does nancy know I am confirmed Leia. So that means im his real family
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He was focused on a spot on the wall, he was finding it easier to focus on that instead of listening to the constant badgering from his parents. They were still going on about the fact he had plagiarized that essay, but that had been just because he’d fallen asleep in the fort. He’d meant to work on it after his call to El that night, and he’d fallen asleep, and he’d woken up three hours before school realizing that if he didn’t turn anything in that the teacher would call his mom.
It had been easy to just use Nancy’s essay as a reference, and he’d changed some of it. But of course the fact that the teacher said that Nancy had made some point in the essay that he’d never forget, and he knew that Mike had used it. So now not only did he have detention, but his parents were taking away a month’s worth of allowance. He caught a bit of the conversation, and heard the words, why can’t you be more like your brother and sister? His gaze went towards Nancy and then towards his twin, both of whom were silent. “Sorry to be the disappointing child” he snapped as he pushed away from the table, “I’m going to school now”. He didn’t bother saying he’d wait for Greg or Nancy, because he honestly just didn’t want to deal with anyone whose last name was Wheeler right now, not even himself.
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THERE’S NO MISTAKING THE WELT on the side of his face, right along his prominent cheekbone. he’d iced it earlier, whilst at school, but the makeshift ice pack had since melted and he’d had to throw it away. now he was home, thinking the coast was clear when he’d all but COLLIDED with his older sister. of course she would immediately notice the mark on his cheek, and he could only cringe in response. his eyes quickly darted around for any signs of their parents, and finding none, he returned his gaze to her’s.
“ IT’S NOTHING, ALRIGHT? ” BUT THAT was a lie and he knew that she wasn’t buying it. he also knew that it was more than likely that she wasn’t going to let up until he told her the TRUTH, so, with a loud sigh, and roll of the eyes, mike muttered out honestly what had happened. “ i… i got into a FIGHT today, okay? i didn’t get in trouble or anything since i was just defending myself and there were witnesses to prove it, but… ” he gingerly brushed his pale fingers over the bruising, swollen flesh, only to then pull it back with a wince.
“ LOOK, YOU CAN’T TELL MOM, okay? she’ll freak out. ” and that was theLAST thing that mike needed right now. he had full intentions of avoiding her all day if he could. but, he knew that come dinner time, that would be harder to do. hopefully by then most of the swelling would go down and maybe he’d actually be able to cover it up somehow, or something. that’s when the idea sparks into his head and he sends his sister a pleading look, complete with puppy-dog eyes and pout.
“ DO YOU THINK YOU COULD help me cover it up? ” he all but BEGS. “ PLEASE? ” he never asked nancy for very much, and he knew that they had more than their fair share of times when they would fight and bicker and argue, but… he REALLY needed her help. “ i don’t want anyone else seeing it, and, well– i’m no good with makeup and i can’t think of any other way to hide it, so—– ” a small pause, a breath and sigh, and, “ please? ”
Nancy wasn’t foolish enough to think that Mike was immune to bullies. He and his friends were all oddballs, and while she had no doubt they’d do just fine once they left school, the next several years weren’t going to be easy for them. Despite knowing all of this, when he basically plowed into her in the house as she was making her way to the kitchen, she couldn’t help but question him on the injury on his cheek. It was one thing to believe he was being bullied and another to see the result of the real bullying.
“That is not nothing,” she insisted, grabbing his chin and turning his face to look at where he was hurt. “Didn’t we talk about not lying to each other?” she reminded him, giving him a serious look, demanding with her eyes for him to be honest with her. When he told her the truth, she sighed softly. A part of her wondered if it would be worse or better for her to ask Jonathan or Steve to go and confront whoever was hurting her brother. It would probably not do him any good, so she let that idea go and focused on the issue at hand.
“Please. Give me a little credit here,” she scolded slightly, rolling her eyes. While she knew how to weigh the good of having someone intervene in Mike’s bullying against whatever consequences would follow, she doubted her mom would be as rational. The look Mike starts giving her is warning enough that he’s about to ask her for more than just keeping his secret. A frustrated sigh follows his request, her eyes rolling once more before she looked down at him.
“We can at least try, but I can’t promise I’ll be able to cover it completely. We don’t have identical complexions, after all,” she pointed out, then nodded towards the stairs. “I’m going to get some water. Meet me in my room and I’ll see what I can do okay?” she instructed, then went to head into the kitchen before pausing and turning back to face him. “Don’t touch anything. I swear, if even one thing is out of place, I’ll tell mom about the fight. Understand?”
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emotions run higher than ever, heart beating as if its fighting to escape her ribcage. mike must be able to feel it against him, jane thinks, & the thought makes her even more excited. maybe then he’ll understand how much she loves him in ways her words cannot express.
she pulls back slightly, just to playfully rub her nose against his. ‘ mike. ’
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It was a sunny Autumn afternoon, leaves crunched underneath the wheels of their bikes as loose ones flew behind them. Will had the brightest smile on his face as he raced Mike through the neighbourhood, zipping past people walking by. He could hear the shouting of old man Wilkins as he sped up, trying to catch up to his friend. “Sorry!” The grouchy old man merely eyed the boy before gathering his newspaper and disappeared inside of his house. It seemed Mike was miles in front of Will and he had to put forth more effort in order to catch up.
