me: oh all this jarv content has given me so much muse i got to write more cards: drop. watchers exist my mal’z and liss muses: exist me: oh no

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me: oh all this jarv content has given me so much muse i got to write more cards: drop. watchers exist my mal’z and liss muses: exist me: oh no
do you ever just change your aesthetic and the freshness sends your muse soaring through the roof.
When Vincent hosted a house party, things always got a little crazy--pairing large groups of teenagers with diplomatic immunity and gallons of alcohol tended to have that sort of effect--but this event was supposed to be more relaxed. He’d kept the guest list small, largely limited to the British Isles with a few exceptions. From ridiculous dancing with Rhi to shots with Georgie, he’d been having a stellar time. That is, until he was challenged to a cup pong match and found that his partner was shitfaced.
Obviously, he called timeout to go find Michael. He vaguely remembered the lad going up the stairs at some point, and he knew that the man would at least be less drunk than the duchess he had previously been paired with.
“Michael!” He shouted, briefly pausing to examine what appeared to be a silly string masterpiece on the wall before he began barging into rooms. First one was full of stoners, second contained a riveting game of truth or dare that distracted him for a full ten minutes, and when his conquest resumed there was only one room left.
“Mikey, they have almost certainly already started the game but I need a partner for--” He stumbled into the room, and--
Oh. He was like a deer in the headlights for a few seconds too long before he spun around, not sober enough to have the decency to just leave. “A-yo, lads,” He greeted, his mind catching up to what was happening a slow smirk creeping onto his face. Damn, who knew Michael had game. “Fancy a game of cup pong?” @mchaeleicn
i want to write but not on this blog.
when it comes to all this ENEMIES NONSENSE, i’m out. i am a NEUTRAL COUNTRY. i am SWITZERLAND. i refuse to be affected by territorial disputes between MYTHICAL CREATURES. // est. 2.11.17. penned by hales. GRAPHIC CREDIT.
i want to create a multi-muse cult horror movie blog
i’m talking return of the living dead, evil dead, scream, shaun of the dead, rocky horror picture show, maximum overdrive, fright night, black christmas, lost boys, gremlins
just. i dont think anybody would rp with them.
i’d rp as freddy from rotld, ash from evil dead series, syd from scream, shawn from shaun of the dead, frank, brad, or columbia from RHPS, bill from maximum overdrive, evel from fright night, billy from black christmas, michael or sam from lost boys, and gizmo or stripe from gremlins :3
I wanna be home to write SO BAD
I have seen the movie 🥰