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❛y’know it’s a real tragedy that nothing rhymes with orange.❜
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luke appreciation week ༄ day six
favorite outfit(s) + special guest: his guitar 🎸
not me finally having muse & time to spruce this blog up
i’m not really here yet but you can’t expect me to not comment on the puppy band
i know i’m never here lately but luke patterson still lives rent free in my mind 24/7 and i can’t wait until i have time to humor him lmao
i can’t stop listening to f.earless so like this for a lyric starter!
i know that easter was yesterday, but im just here to remind you that luke would absolutely own all of you in an easter egg hunt thank you for coming to my ted talk
😈 vs. 😇
𝑾𝑰𝑳𝑳𝑰𝑬.
there was a phrase their mom often used when they would come to her with Big Questions, as she referred to them. ❝ time is the great destroyer — and the great healer. ❞ the words brought a wry smile to willie’s face as they recited it, suddenly realising how strange it must look to luke. ❝ i, uh, lost my dad early on. he left before i started elementary school; only found out later that he was dying of cancer. i never got to say goodbye before he passed. ❞ they pull their knees up to their chest, gaze cast down at the bracelets on their wrist. ❝ mom instilled in me early on that life and death are equal. can’t have one without the other. same thing with pain and love. ❞ if they closed their eyes, they could almost sense her presence — creaking floorboards and tinny music drifting out from the radio, her hands wrapped around their wrists as the two of them twirled and danced and laughed.
willie gazes back up at luke and offers him a hand, nostrils flaring briefly as they sigh. ❝ thirty years ain’t a drop in the pond either. i had… absolutely nothing before caleb, meanwhile all my friends were growing old and getting married and having kids. it — i’m not even going to lie to you, it was fucking awful. but once you learn that time takes out the sting of the bad times, it’s a little easier to find comfort. ❞ at least it would be easier for luke, alex, and reggie. they had each other plus julie, and their unfinished business would likely be clear to them soon. they had given up hope long ago of figuring out theirs.
luke is quiet while he listens, eyes focused on nothing in particular so that his ears could focus on the words. time wasn’t something he was ever scared of until he was presented with an infinite pool of it. or maybe he’d always thought time was never - ending, and being faced with it now was too daunting a task. ❛i’m sorry about your dad. your mom sounds real fuckin’ smart.❜ a breathy chuckle escapes him, though it’s meant to be heartfelt. he pictured his own parents for a moment, HIS MOM. he wondered if she’d ever come to terms with this. if she would ever be able to balance the two. luke patterson had his mother’s heart stitched into his chest they’d never been known for finding balance in their emotions. luke’s gaze falls to the hand extended to him, and he wastes no time in taking it.
CALEB. the man who seemed to have this all figured out. the man they were running away from. ❛we’re lucky we have you, you know. none of us really bet on finding any friends when we landed here, and well, we’re just really lucky that it happened to be you.❜ they were also extremely lucky that julie happened to be their host with a heartbeat, but that was a conversation for another time. ❛do you ever think about getting away from him? finding a way out?❜
𝑹𝒀𝑫𝑬𝑹.
“In the defense of everyone that’s done that, they probably can’t see you because — The whole ghost thing.”
❛ well, i don’t think it’s too much to ask to have more respect between the dead & the living. it’s all tingly. and not in the cool way.❜
concept: the guys go to halloweentown. the coolest ghosts there, hands down.
update: i’m a turtle, y’all are beautiful.
luke “soooo do you wanna join the band?” patterson
+bonus
@pehters asked; ‘ in a nutshell, it slaps. ’
chords falter & stop at the sound of reggie’s voice, expression immediately pinching in confusion. ❛please tell me that means it’s good.❜ his reaction is dramatic, yes, but he truthfully didn’t think he would ever get used to the way people spoke nowadays. the idea of comparing anything to a slap bewildered him. ❛SLAPS? we’re just saying things slap now? how do people come up with this stuff?❜
@yearsunlived asked; ‘ I came up with hundreds of plans in my life and only one of them got me killed. ’
IT WASN’T A LAUGHING MATTER. he knew that. he tries to disguise his laugh with a cough, but the smile on his face betrays him. ❛hey, it is not your fault that a sacred band tradition took us out.❜ maybe it was easy to laugh about because the life they’d forged here was treating them so well. it was easy to forget about their UNTIMELY DEMISE. ❛honestly, couldn’t think of a batter way to go. street dogs with my best friends. if the plan could have been more ROCK ‘N ROLL, that would have been cool.❜
What the hecky ily
oh wow hi ily
i spent forever revamping my multi & watching marvel movies but now i’m here lmao