#outcantation

[pyromuse]

“every day i pick a pie, i concentrate all my love on that pie because if i love it, someone else is gonna love it.” from bff gary!!

    maybe his love has become rather overbearing.    those pies must be so sugary that whoever eats one bite can get a cavity.    there’s an uncertain chuckle that comes from henry.    his focus is trying to remain on the uncooked crust of the pies before them.    as he recalls his notes  ,  he can’t remember ever writing down the bakery being one of gary’s positions.    maybe that’s something he can accuse him of.

    ❛      you  know  ,  let  me  just  ask  you    …      ❜    he drones off thinking about the possibility of a backfire.    what will his come back with  ?    ❛      you  know  ,  you  never  told  me  you  worked  at  the  bakery  here.    doesn’t  make  these  pies  trustworthy.      ❜    that was a statement   ;   an accusation.

[phlegmagics]

“ I'm not gonna hurt ya. I'm just gonna bash your brains in. ” for chollie, from big bird

    the conversation he was drawling on about was interrupted.    of  course.    dee always had something to say and it was weird because it seemed like she just came out of nowhere.    always harshing the mellow of the room.    squawking annoyingly in his ears   ;   just like nails on a chalkboard  !

    ❛      UH  ,  OKAY  ,  BIRD.      ❜    he scoffs and eventually laughs.    she doesn’t have the guts.    he knows something will come right back around to bust her back in the ass.    isn’t that how this thing goes every time  ?    ❛      how’re  ya  gonna  do  that  with  your  stupid  little  bird  arms  ?      ❜

                              SENSES.

[pyromuse]

“don’t remember anything when i was 10.” from dirtbag

    for a moment what he hears is like music to his ears.    every moment that’s spent with jude something new arises.    he learns more about himself as he does about jude.    the situation is beneficial for both  ,  he believes.    some may wonder why he is so casual about meeting someone who looks just like himself.    the answer is  ,  all they have in common are the looks.

    that moment of glory ends abruptly.    it isn’t long until that gloomy cloud begins pouring above his head again.    henry swears that he’s cursed and that it won’t allow him a moment’s happiness.    he thinks about how neither of them can remember anything before their most recent birthday.    ❛      d  -  do  you  remember  anything  ?    at  any  age  ?      ❜    he hopes for a yes.

[pyromuse]

“are you in love? because it’s that level of stupid.” from the peregrine falcon

    the question is redundant.    it’s like a dog going in circles trying to grab its tale   ;   it knows the tail is attached to it  ,  and yet it keeps going  around  and  around.    there is barely any answer given to them as he continues writing down what he’s in the zone for.    though  ,  he’s probably lost his train of thought.    henry can’t get mad at perry  ,  they put up with so much from him.    

    there is a glance given from the corner of his eyes to them as they seem to just stand in their righteous name calling.    a sigh is rushed from his lungs rather so hard that he hopes they collapse on him.

    ❛      you  know  ,  you  can  just  call  me  stupid.      ❜

[truthact]

outcantation replied to your post: @outcantation   :   starter  call.     another...

“can you talk?” god idk barry can you act,, fuck off

holy shit............

[delirous]

"you must be missing something." from agatha

    there  is  a  lot  that  she’s  missing.    items left back at home that is collecting dust in that same capacity in this home.    missing the family that she left behind.    (    it was for the better of all of them.    )    even her head that’s screwed atop fraying spine.    something  is barely scrapping the top of it all.    everything  is the word she should be using  ,  but just by looking at this dissipating soul she wouldn’t have been able to tell from that.

    connie wants to say that it is her head that’s missing.    last time she had placed it somewhere up in the clouds.    high  and  above  everyone else.    but where has it gone now  ?    fingers scratch at the disheveled blonde as if that alone is bugging her.    she’s totally dismissed the puzzle right before her.    somewhere in the far upper left of the puzzle is a missing piece.    every other was put in place.    she can’t remember her time putting it together  ,  or had the woman helped her  ?    no matter.    that head of hers is gone somewhere far off into the blank and there’s no response to the speculation.