#spookyskelesei

[killing-yuna-dragneel-blog]

//THE MOMENT WHEN spookyskelesei MAKES ME CRY OVER...

*LOUD CACKLING IN THE DISTANCE*

*UGLY CRYING*

[killing-yuna-dragneel-blog]

//THE MOMENT WHEN spookyskelesei MAKES ME CRY OVER EVERY SINGLE REPLY BECAUSE MY HEART CAN'T TAKE IT!

[ourlordandseivior]

slyyblue replied to your post“(( on a scale of 1-10, how risking is it to tell your mom she needs to...”

((don't do it, i want u to live

spookyskelesei replied to your post“(( on a scale of 1-10, how risking is it to tell your mom she needs to...”

over 9000

slyboosdong replied to your post“(( on a scale of 1-10, how risking is it to tell your mom she needs to...”

it depends on how ur mom is like bcus with mine it would be 935465

recapitatedsly replied to your post“(( on a scale of 1-10, how risking is it to tell your mom she needs to...”

depends on the type of mom u got omg ))

caligariblue replied to your post“(( on a scale of 1-10, how risking is it to tell your mom she needs to...”

100, even if you're over 18 and being civil in your tone and words. =n=

aobaserageki replied to your post“(( on a scale of 1-10, how risking is it to tell your mom she needs to...”

idk with ur mom but my mom is like no chill, u can't tell mom to chill, mom is always right apparently ://

((i'm assuming this means i shouldn't tell her to get off my ass about school shit

even though i am an adult that does not need to be reminded to do her homework or have someone burst into her room and yell at her to wake up))

[immxbile-moved-blog]

"Oops!"

5. Your character walking in on mine waking from a nightmare.

          It was hot. Aoba jolted awake, his hands curling into the sheets and his body tense from the images that had attacked his mind. He let out heavy breaths, trying to calm his mind from it all. Of course it took a while, but it happened none the less. Licking his lips and turning his head back and forth, he was hoping to find something to grab onto, maybe his pillow?

          Finally retrieving it did he hold it to his chest, letting the tears stain into the fabric of the pillow case. Though once his ears stopped pounding with his own heartbeat, Aoba heard another's breath and relaxed his arms from around the object.

                         "How... How long have you been there?"

spookyskelesei