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@theboywhocriedghost replied to your post:[ alright, alright, alright: uh, has anyone else’s...

unless you JUST fixed it, everything on your blog looks normal to me??

i literally just fixed it haha, lightning fingers over here.

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@theboywhocriedghost & @duxbellatorum replied to this shitty post.

*ANGRILY SCREAMS ABOUT HOW CUTE U R *

SCREAMS MY BABY

ladies ladies please. YOU’RE MAKING ME BLUSH OK SHUT UP I LOVE YOU BOTH SO MUCH GO AWAY AND HUSH.

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@theboywhocriedghost replied to your post:/)///v///(\

i kneW IT WAS GONNA BE TRASHY AND I STILL WASN’T PREPARED FOR IT

GOOD.

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“Would you listen for one minute?” Fox spoke vehemently into her phone while her sister continued to ramble on and on about things she did not know. One “bad” attribute and suddenly the older woman was on some tirade as if it was Fox who’d had the three marriages and more lovers than she had fingers on her hands to count. “Being sensitive isn’t a bad thing, Kyla, if you dated anyone who held that trait, maybe you would already know that.” When it came to her sister, Fox’s temper was short. She was probably the only person in the world who the blonde would raise her voice at, because she knew her sister could handle it and would not lash out in return. Mostly because she was vacant and self-centered.

“I called to ask you for advice, alright? You’ve always been better at stuff like this, guy stuff. So, could you listen and just tell me what to do, like when we were kids and you’d boss me around in front of the neighbors.” Her sister laughed half-way across the world, but right into Fox’s ear. “Thank you... What’s he like? Well, Vince is... He’s...” What a difficult question to answer. Fox was never one for sharing her inner most thoughts, but Kyla knew that, and Kyla knew how to get her to open her mouth about most things. Not everything. With a little coaxing, the younger of the two continued.

“He’s kind and smart and brave, he makes me laugh, but he makes me sad sometimes too. He doesn’t do anything, it’s not like that, he’s just -- melancholy. I think he’s lonely, I know he’s lonely, but I don’t know how to approach the subject. Not without it coming out wrong. He probably wouldn’t be interested anyway, we’re different. I sometimes wonder what his reaction would be if I just left or stopped answering calls, but I’m too afraid that he wouldn’t even notice. I don’t want to come on too strong, Ky, but I don’t know if I should just keep quiet or maybe say something. What do you suggest?”

#theboywhocriedghost #x | burning the letters ( answered. )#x | no he actually sees dead people he’s not quoting that movie ( vince. )#[ lmao this made me sad actually ]#[ here is your trash order up ]#x | do you even know what sin is ( vince & fox. )

@theboywhocriedghost replied to your post “[ alright, alright, alright: after much deliberation, I’ve decided to...”

you don't need to apologize for anything. you do more than enough for everyone by taking the time to write all your wonderful ( but seriously trashy ) replies and drabbles. you do you, babe. <3

you are always so sweet to me, babes. if we were in fallout, i would pledge fealty to you as a follower bc lbr you are too cool not to be the main character and i need you to know that. <3 thank you so much for writing this, it made me feel so much better! xo.

#theboywhocriedghost #x | replies.#x | i am a writer a writer of fictions ( ooc. )#[ ok but i didn't delete that really old meme for you from like a whole year ago ]#[ the naughty thoughts one :D bc i stg i will get that one done some day ]#[ <3 ]

@theboywhocriedghost replied to your post:fc: gina torres tho bc she is queen

she is bae af. and one day i will use her as a fc i swear on my life.

DO IT. YOU KNOW I WILL LOVE THE MUSE NO MATTER WHAT BC IT’S YOU. <3

#theboywhocriedghost #( just a thief. )#( replies. )#[ ugh i had such a hard time finding icons bc they were so beautiful ]

⚜ ayeeee lmfao ;)

meme: send me ‘ ⚜ ‘ and I’ll put my iTunes or Spotify on shuffle and use the first 15 songs to create a playlist for our muses.status: one of my faves, everyone should sent it in tbh.@theboywhocriedghost

First meeting: Dixon’s Girl - Dessa Getting to know each other: Monster Lead Me Home - Sara Hartman Escorting them back home: Ace of Hearts - Zella DayLonging: My Funny Valentine - Frank Sinatra Going to a party together: Space Oddity - David Bowie Defending them in a fight: Communist Daughter - Neutral Milk Hotel Confessing their feelings: Cavalier - James Vincent McMarrow Sharing a romantic/friendshippy moment: The End of the World - Skeeter Davis A tragic turning point: Two - The Antlers Heated argument: Somebody Told Me - The Killers Goodbyes: Make You Better - The Decemberists Change of minds: High and Dry - Radiohead The final battle: Arm’s Length - Kacy Hill Reunion: Crawl Out Through The Fallout - Sheldon Allman Happy ending: Jackie and Wilson - Hozier

#theboywhocriedghost #( answered. )#[ DAMN IT DESSA DON'T TRASH THIS UP WAY TO START THIS PLAYLIST ]#[ also the defending them in a fight COMMUNIST DAUGHTER WTF THAT HAS NOTHING TO DO WITH FIGHTING BUT JUST THE TITLE I CAN'T ]#[ ok it has a little to do with fighting in like one line but stillllll ]#[ i love that half of these make perfect sense and then others are just ?????? ]#[ AND THAT U GOT TWO SONGS FROM FALLOUT OMFG SPOTIFY K N E W ]#( playlist. )#&&. remember when you hit me with your car ( vince & fox. )#&&. no he actually sees dead people he's not quoting the movie ( vince. )

It was instantaneously obvious that she had said the wrong thing when Vince stared back at her. She had a knack for doing that, saying the wrong words when she honestly meant well. Nothing ever came out right, especially where Vince was concerned. It wasn’t that she was walking on eggshells around him, but rather she had to be careful when choosing which phrases to use and which phrases to steer clear of. Friends did that sort of thing anyway, there were things they didn’t discuss. For her, it was family, for Vince...It must’ve been this.

“Vince, I didn’t--” Fox had wondered if his condition was something that could be fixed with medical intervention, but over time, she had come to simply know it as a part of him. Vince saw dead people. He was that kid in that old movie that she’d never actually watched but knew the scene because it was iconic. I see dead people. Never in a million years did she think she’d have a friend who could see the same. When he began speaking again, her mouth stayed shut, eyes widening while she waited for some loud burst of emotion. She could see it there, boiling just beneath his skin, and she understood it. Each rise in his voice, no matter how small, gave her a flinching sensation that showed only in her shoulders. A small twitch, a spasm in the muscle memory that usually accompanied loud noises. Everything pointed to it, except for Vince’s actual words. He never yelled at her, she couldn’t even remember a time where he had yelled at all. But it changed nothing, he was still upset, he was still angry. And she was guilt ridden.

Then came the worst part. Maybe you’d understand why what you just said to me is the SHITTIEST thing I’ve ever heard. That statement ruined any chance of her telling the truth now, it would only sound like a way to save herself, or worse, it would embarrass Vince. Two things she didn’t want, so she swallowed back the truth the way she swallowed back tears. When Fox said she could fix him, she hadn’t meant it in a way that he was broken, but rather she could help him overcome certain obstacles--because she wanted to help him in every way she could, Vince deserved the world, she’d give it to him. His gift, that wasn’t the obstacle that she had meant, there was no changing what he’d been given, and in truth, there was such a melancholy beauty to it that she’d never want to change it. But it was him, any loneliness, any pain, any ailment of the physical world--she was saying she wanted to BE with him, but the meaning was all lost in translation. Now, it was destined to be lost forever.

“...I’m sorry.” Fox whispered after a few moments. Those two words were never going to be enough, she knew. They were weak, too feeble to hold even their own weight let alone their meaning. “I’ll go now.”

@theboywhocriedghost cont. x.

#theboywhocriedghost #[ DO U REMEMBER THIS TRASH ]#[ I FIGURED I'D GO AHEAD AND TRASH IT UP SOME MORE AS A GIFT TO YOU ]#[ BC I LOVE YOU AND I WANT TO SHOWER YOU WITH ALL THE TRASH EVEN WHEN YOU HAVE BEEN AWAY ]#[ BC FEEEEEEEEELINGS <3 ]#( v. undetermined. )#( stolen in the queue. )