god is dead

indie mumu || written by ali that god does not exist, i cannot deny. that my whole being cries out for a god, i cannot forget. i wanna feel the change consume me; feel the outside turning in. i wanna feel the metamorphosis and cleansing i've endured within.

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          ALI || 21+ || ?? SELECTIVITY || TRIGGERING THEMES || MDNI 

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abraham todd (andy biersack fc) - BIO HERE  cyrus petrelli (ben barnes fc) - BIO HERE katherine henderson (sophie skelton fc) - BIO HERE puck bailey (dylan o’brien fc) - BIO HERE  cormia stone (tati gabrielle fc) - BIO HERE ismael guzman (peter gadiot fc) - BIO HERE henry russo (dacre montgomery fc) - BIO HERE

writing, chill vibes, discord available on request, let’s be mutuals, message me anytime :)

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in case anyone was curious, actors are fucking annoying.

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my issue is i wanna be on dash but i'm also in school and if i look at tumblr i'll ignore my school shit and ughkfdjnlkcdhfkn

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also i finally watched cm: evolution and may i just say: goddamnit.

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im gonna fucking scream

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i've gotten so much b.0t activity that im struggling to see actual notifs so rip to literally anything

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i have to read a script for class and my GOD i'll never make it out alive

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my landlord slowly fixing shit around the property so that next year he can hike the prices is crazy

[eulcgizeme]

OPEN TO: @thexwayward for tobi keller MUSE: jayne keller, water element witch. the boo-you-whore verse. timothee chalamet fc. PLOT: supernatural nineties au— jayne and tobi are using their newfound coven to overthrow their own parents and get more power. they instigated a witch hunt to get the coven to agree to bind themselves. bodies have been found in the courtyard of brams college at nine pm, moved into position by the keller brothers.

The phone buzzed against the asphalt, its vibration lost on Jayne as he looked out to the courtyard in front of Sargaent Park. There wasn't a single student awake now, and he'd made sure of it. He'd been practicing for months before taking action and found a way to instill sleep as best he could just for a few minutes. Manipulation of the moisture in the buildings and the gasses in the vents, and then a little manipulation of refracted light allowed for Jayne to create his warning and then venture off without a trace. Now, he was simply watching it unfold. Striking a match against the brick of the art building, scarlet still wrapped around him, he let the spark envelope the end of the cigarette between his fingers. "They'll see it soon enough," He said. "Laine doesn't sleep. Pope will have to help clean it up. Ellie's new to it all, so she'll follow whoever takes lead. Anna will do whatever Leo does. Willow will do whatever his brother doesn't. James and Vihaan, who knows, but they're friends. The noise element, depends on the day. Even if it takes a few rounds at the pub, they'll come to the consensus that this is because of them." Jayne turned, looking for his brother's shadow that pulled the hairs on the back on his neck on end. A buzz sat in his ear before he saw him, and then came the sting of water and static colliding. "What? What's that fuckin' look?"

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there was a calming absence of voltage in the dead. when tobi looked at a person, he could see the waves of their electromagnetic signatures form a simmering aura around them. there were no colors, no specifics, only writhing tentacles of heat that crowned all those opposite him. more often than not, prolonged exposure made the warlock nauseous, motion sick and swaying on his feet. sunglasses helped, but there was never a real reprieve among the living. in the dead, there was stillness. there was peace. quiet surrounded the corpses of the freshly dead, but when the rot set in, they gain their second life and light up again.  the black cotton bandana that usually hung from his back pocket was plucked free and scrubbed against his nails, exchanging pressures between hands almost fruitlessly rubbing at the drying crimson that stained his skin. the literature junkie in him smirked; “Yet who would have the thought the old man to have so much blood in him?”  turning on his heel as he tended to his hands as lady macbeth did, tobi crossed back toward the same wall that concealed his brother in shadow. words fell on him as rain fell against the slick surface of an umbrella. the cold of them soaked in, though the wet was wicked away. he had to savor them, study the way they beaded against his black veil and rolled down before they sunk in.  at the return of his brother’s voice, he was brought into focus, thrown into the cold of the night and the buzz of fizzling edges. “willow will do whatever laine does and laine is going to be a problem. she can speak to the dead when she can unravel their memories. they’re gonna have a lot to stay, even spelled with the remember-me-not.”  bandana tucked away, he reached for a cigarette of his own. “it’ll hold for a long while, but we gotta have a back up story. a good one. we need a fall guy.” 

[tylerposey]

DYLAN O'BRIEN “Maximum Truth” dir. David Stassen (2023)

[jennsens]

Max Guevara and Alec McDowell | Dark Angel

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the amount of b.0t.s i've blocked in the past week is fucking astronomical

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son culpables los padres más crueles

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its unhinged hours, today was my first day of my last semester of classes before i graduate in december, i had to race home immediately because i had to clock in for work and as soon as i clocked out i made dinner that my mother didn't eat and i know i gotta cook for her again the minute she decides she's hungry again let's get FUCKING WEIRD I GUESS

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last first day of the semester is wrapped. this is gonna be so fucking stressful i cannot tell u

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can all the b.ot.s please LEAVE ME ALONE?