#sawsomeghosts

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@sawsomeghosts sent:  [TEXT] Text me when you get home. / duckie dale

( duckie ) might be a good long while, gal ( duckie ) ol’ bike popped a flat and i’m like, what kinda retributive karmic synergy is THAT?

[ragegrove]

@sawsomeghosts​ sent: “i said i love you.”

five  word  prompts  /  accepting.

“you  said...”  he’s  still  frozen,  words  trailing  off  and  trying  to  process  what  even  it  means  to  be  ‘loved’.  he  can’t  accept  it,  it’s  almost  like  he’s  offended  she’d  say  such  words  to  him  from  the  way  he’s  staring  down  at  her.   “said  something  you  don’t  mean.  because  no  one  actually  means  that  when  they  say  it.”  that’s  what  only  he’s  convinced  himself,  it’s  not  even  true.  people  do  mean  it  and  he  should  know  better  not  to  doubt  lydia  of  all  people,  but  that’s  the  thing.  he  can  turn  against  even  someone  like  her,  who  he  has  put  forth  trust  in,  when  his  heartbeat  is  pounding  hard  and  he’s  scared.

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meme — selectively accepting ‼ @sawsomeghosts​  sent [ pilot ] your muse taking mine by the arm to lead them.

𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐝𝐬 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭, 𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐝. the night was quiet, unusually so, denizens from the forested area that surrounded the graveyard knew better than to make their presence known, but it was their eyes that gave them away – two moonstones in the dark. there was something surreal about places like these at night, it felt like an alternate dimension where time stood still, unmoving. it was only when lydia grabbed his arm that he was pulled away from whatever reality he had lost himself in. ❛ what, are you scared? ❜ 

roman pointed his flashlight at one of the headstones, a marbled angel, her duty to guard the dead eternal. ❛ did you know that if a pregnant woman dies, ❜ he stepped over one of the branches that came undone by the storm that raged over the town the previous night, ❛ the body will bloat with gasses and push out the dead fetus. pretty fucked up, huh? ❜

❛ you think they charge more for a funeral like that? or treat it like some sick two for one deal. ❜

[backbitchesa]

@sawsomeghosts​​  ♥

     “Nice hat.” For a moment, Madison was paused in the doorway of the so-called Murder House. Cigarette chucked unceremoniously over her shoulder. “I’m Madison Montgomery,, I’m here to help you with your angry spirit problem.” The former starlet had indeed fallen far. From being a 7 million dollar a picture actress to being a fucking ghost hunter. But what choice did the coven give her?

[snake-eyes-11]

“ honestly, i don’t even play an active role in my life. shit just happens & i’m like ‘ oh, is this what we’re doing now? okay. ’ ”

𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐎𝐌 𝐓𝐄𝐗𝐓 𝐏𝐎𝐒𝐓𝐒   ♡   𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒 || accepting! || @sawsomeghosts 

Oogie cackled under his breath, folding his arms. “I think most people’s lives are like that,” he admitted, then thought on that. “Well, everybody I’ve met seems to have a life like that. Makes things more interestin’, don’t ya think?”