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🔪 independent 𝒷𝓇𝑜𝑜𝓀𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝑜𝓂𝓅𝓈𝑜𝓃 of AHS 1984
❝ serial killers become more active in the summer months when it’s hot. because people sleep with their windows open at night ❞
🔪 independent 𝒷𝓇𝑜𝑜𝓀𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝑜𝓂𝓅𝓈𝑜𝓃 of AHS 1984
❝ serial killers become more active in the summer months when it’s hot. because people sleep with their windows open at night ❞
“ & HE’S STRANGE , SURE IS STRANGE. YOU GOT TO PICK UP EVERY STITCH , YOU GOT TO PICK UP EVERY STITCH —— OH NO , MUST BE THE SEASON OF THE WITCH. king & queen.
@witchequeen unable to get into her account until i help her like a drunk person at their apartment door is peak michael/madison energy we share a brain cell guys
witcheking:
he’s not a nice boy. there will be no happy ending here. but the sad and lonely prospect at the end of all things , it can be delayed for a while. to find some place in a patch of sun and pretend other parts of him , of what he is meant to be , don’t exist. maybe the universe will forget eventually. unlikely , but he can hope. can’t he ?
“ california. ” he mutters , now sprawled across her and content. that house and all it’s dust , the further away from it he is , the more he realises it might not be a home after all. just the place he grew. home , he doesn’t really know where that is. but he listens , to her story , and how that might look in his mind’s eye. peaceful. he wants it. “ i want to go. ” the mutter of a tired and whining witchling —— whether their plans will amount to much he doesn’t know.
“ california ? ” eyebrows raise as she registers his word. attention is once more diferected towards him. california. ah, the golden state. she fared from there as well. the city of angels, “ what part of california ?” strawberry lips part as she questions. of course that mane had california sun kissed all over it. why hadn’t she picked that up before ? it had to be because he was nothing like the male population that resided in the land of stars. most definitely a compliment.
“ we can. ” her tone is almost pleading. oh, how perfect it would be to have him all to herself. perfectly selfish of her. “ we could leave this hellhole. we could start new somewhere else. there’s nothing here for us. ”
✧ “ She’s not made of sugar and spice and everything nice. But rather fire and lightening and everything frightening. ”
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“ & HE’S STRANGE , SURE IS STRANGE. YOU GOT TO PICK UP EVERY STITCH , YOU GOT TO PICK UP EVERY STITCH —— OH NO , MUST BE THE SEASON OF THE WITCH. king & queen.
Reblog this if your muse had an UNJUST DEATH .
guess who is back ? it’s ya girl elle returning as your favorite problematic witch madison. school has finally liberated me and i’m ready to get to writing, but before i can do that, i thought i’d drop this little message off to let everyone who is still here about my return. clearly, i’m no longer starlct & i’m sporting this brand new url courtesy of my baby @witcheking ! if anyone is wondering, i will be replying to my old drafts ! it’s up to you if you’d like to continue any past threads, but i just wouldn’t feel right about deleting my drafts after keeping everyone waiting for so long. i do understand if you don’t wish to reply. i get it’s been a long while. anywho ! i look forward to getting back into the swing of things.
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HER GOOD LOOKING BOY , decorated with absinthe ————- the stench of love - sick ! tickling the tip of his nose . satan bequeath , god’s lackluster ( call him lovely . he may break in her embrace ) ——————— little boy , flourishing in the monument of a town that smells of mary jane / not the hooker down the road . he grew up here , experienced the snow once . never left . never gone . always here . in high school she was on the cover of magazines . freshman year * 2011 —– she was a sex symbol .
but not to him : hands reach for her stone carved cheeks , breath ridging before lips come to press to her forehead . i love you . down underneath her eye , soft at the ear & rough under the jaw . the beast is forbidden — her fruit : eccentric ! ❛ love you ❜ heart aches . teeth begging . he steals a kiss , savoring her cherry gloss like it were ambrosia ❛ so much ❜
a dangerous decision --- to express her feelings so easily. an urge never felt before. still, it felt strangely natural. as if being by his side is all she’d ever needed ... maybe it was. maybe this would be her chance to taste true happiness. maybe , just maybe , all the pain endured was a thing of the past. eyelashes flutter as her eyes meet his. his lips part just ever so slightly and madison can’t help but hold her breath.
“ you do ? ” hazel orbs water. she’s almost shocked. these words had never been said her before. no, not by someone who meant them and kyle did. she could see it in his eyes. he was no liar. knees weak & palms sweaty, she returns his kiss enthusiastically. “ you have no idea what you mean to me. ”
Happy father issues day, everyone!
guess who is back ? it’s ya girl elle returning as your favorite problematic witch madison. school has finally liberated me and i’m ready to get to writing, but before i can do that, i thought i’d drop this little message off to let everyone who is still here about my return. clearly, i’m no longer starlct & i’m sporting this brand new url courtesy of my baby @witcheking ! if anyone is wondering, i will be replying to my old drafts ! it’s up to you if you’d like to continue any past threads, but i just wouldn’t feel right about deleting my drafts after keeping everyone waiting for so long. i do understand if you don’t wish to reply. i get it’s been a long while. anywho ! i look forward to getting back into the swing of things.
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