resurrected bones.

me: i want to come back & reboot my daughterme: returns for 0.3 seconds to see people...

Thu, 09 Feb 2017 07:48:55 +1300

_{me: i want to come back & reboot my daughter
me: returns for 0.3 seconds to see people having stolen my shit !!!}

selfworn:( ♦ ) sad boy, you need to stop...

Mon, 12 Dec 2016 19:48:30 +1300

( ♦ ) sad boy, _{you need to stop crying. your eyes are swollen & you’re got salt in your eyes. your knuckles are bleeding from that fight with yourself. how is your broken nose healing? well i hope. STOP CRYIN’ ! everyone down the hall can hear it. SAD BOY, who hurt you ?}

* JOSH WASHINGTON. “YOU, if my memory serves correctly. i won’t hold it against you,...

Sun, 11 Dec 2016 21:28:48 +1300

* JOSH WASHINGTON.

^{“YOU, if my memory serves correctly. i won’t hold it against you, though.” another step brings them infinitely closer, their torsos not even a foot apart as josh’s hand moves to her jaw. “your tastes have definitely improved.” the hand at his hip is noted - it spreads an enigmatic mix of fire and ice through his nerves. emily is, has been, always will be a MYSTERY to him. “oh, now that’s just not fair! you only win because you’re so damn good at getting me to break a poker face.” tan thumb brushes across smooth skin below. “and they call ME the schemer.”}

_{❛ i’d stick ONE HUNDRED AND ONE pickaxes in his cheating forehead if it was legal. ❜ lips purse, bare feet stepping forward until her plush chest pressed against his bare one. ❛ is that so, mr. washington? my taste in men might not be great sometimes but my taste in lingerie has improved. ❜ it feels odd to say the least, bringing up MIKE in such an intimate moment. eyes close, lashes fluttering against olive skin. ❛ oh! so i’m a schemer! coming from you, that is such a high compliment. ❜}

Sun, 11 Dec 2016 21:00:12 +1300

_{sour NAILS , falling off . they DIG into her eye socket — PULLING the last of her EYE from the bullet hole . CONGEALED BLOOD - black and putrid , DRIPPING down her gored cheek . PUTRID stench on her moldy skin . the BULLET still rattles around her in SKULL – and when she RUNS ( it’s not running , it is a SLOW stumble as she HOLDS onto her flesh – attempting  to HOLD herself together ) . PIECES of her are LONG gone . ( her left eye , her STOMACH and INTESTINES ) . her right foot is twisted and she drags it behind her . NO ONE found her . they left her corpse down there to ROT . and so she did .}
_{UNTIL TONIGHT . and what she remembers – her begging , her CRIES . for HELP , to SPARE her life . that ashley turned on her ( sam didn’t ) . the WAY it felt to have a bullet enter her SKULL , how it hurt but it wasn’t THAT bad . she’d taken worse beatings before . but that didn’t COME TO MIND . all she knew was death . her death .}
_{she can feel her FLESH decaying around her , infected and rancid . the FIRST thing that happened UPON her awakening , was the NEED to breathe . so she’d PUNCHED her ribs in , ripping out her lungs . ( AIR is overrated anyways ) . from a NEW wound , her organs fall out . kidney’s swinging from the GASH . teeth CHATTER together , her final words being SPOKEN over and over again . malicious intent ,

mephitic and corroded . she remembers WHICH ONE mike’s house is . that his BEDROOM is on the bottom floor and that when they dated , he ALWAYS  slept with his window open .}
_{ghastly FINGERNAILS drag over her window , another one falling off as she DRAGS them down the glass . her THROAT  erupt with a laugh , maybe . BLACK BLOOD comes up – spilling over her ruined jacket .}
_{‘ MIKE … mike … ! ’}
_{it’s HARD for her to heave the BODY over the window sill . abominable , she IS . she became . ALONE by the people she trusted . ( did they MOURN her ? ) .}
_{there’s a MUMBLE in the room , almost as if he’s WAKING up . he better be . she TRIES again , but only and laugh and BLOOD comes out . it drips onto the white carpet and more pieces come apart . ( THREE MORE FINGERNAILS , a toe , a FINGER and her liver ) . it slides on the floor and her putrescent , BROKEN foot drags through it ) .}
_{saliva DRIPS down her chin – more black blood as well . this laugh is FERAL , from deep in her body and her blood drips down and onto mike’s sleeping form .}
_{‘ MISS ME MIKEY ? ’}

jemmasimmonsy:I should wake up every morning and feel like this....

Fri, 09 Dec 2016 11:51:59 +1300

jemmasimmonsy:

I should wake up every morning and feel like this. Remembering every drop of blood I spilled. Do you still have the memory machine? You used it on that Strucker kid. Put me in it. But you’re already thinking about doing that, right? To jog my memory? So bring it in here, make it my bed, and keep every memory, every detail, right at the surface where it belongs.

Polyamory > Love Triangles

Sun, 27 Nov 2016 19:18:34 +1300

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Thu, 24 Nov 2016 11:04:50 +1300

Send "🙋" + any headcannons you want to know about my muse.

Tue, 22 Nov 2016 15:03:45 +1300

slitflame: ❛ should any MAN OR WOMAN resort to CANNABLISM in...

Mon, 21 Nov 2016 14:07:48 +1300

slitflame:

_{❛ should any MAN OR WOMAN resort to CANNABLISM in these woods, the spirit of the wendigo shall be UNLESHED! ❜ / ind. flamethrower guy frm. until dawn.}

”#”, for the cellphone headcanon thing :v

Mon, 21 Nov 2016 11:30:59 +1300

_{SEND ME # CELLPHONE HEADCANONS ( accepting ).}

_{what your muse’s name is in mine’s phone?}

_{👽

👽

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_{what your muse’s picture is in mine’s phone}

_{what your muse’s ringtone is in mine’s phone}

_{GOTTA CATCH EM ALL aka the pokemon theme song.}

_{my muse’s last text to your muse}

_{[01.45PM / TEXT MESSAGE to

👽 👽 👽

]: DUDEUDUE}
_{[01.45PM / TEXT MESSAGE to 👽 👽 👽 ]: i found a new show}
_{[01.45PM / TEXT MESSAGE to 👽 👽 👽 ]: come over and binge darknet w/ me}

* HENRY JEKYLL.“ that’s very good. that’s it. ” the fact that she can recall ( and recite ) her name...

Wed, 16 Nov 2016 01:15:31 +1300

* HENRY JEKYLL.

_{“ that’s very good. that’s it. ” the fact that she can recall ( and recite ) her name is a small comfort: at the very least, she’s mentally present. he turns away briefly, mutters something to one of the nurses dashing past, and then sets about examining her wounds as best he can. the gash on her leg will need stitches, there’s no doubt of that, and it’s likely she’ll need further stitching in half a dozen other places. he can’t see the wound itself, but there’s an alarming amount of blood caked along her jacket and shirt over the left shoulder. as he looks her over, he speaks, keeping his voice carefully level. “ you’re in a hospital, miss davis. my name is dr. henry jekyll — i’ll be taking care of you, all right? just try to breathe, darling. that’s it. can you take your jacket off for me, so i can get a look at that shoulder of yours? ”}

_{she was probably safe. she’s so sure that she is. that she really is safe in a hospital, bleeding but alive. the sounds of the wendigos still echo in her head. it still throbs as she listens to the soft sounds of the hospital. everything is red with blood. she doesn’t know how many of them lived ( she hasn’t seen jess or matt since… since the lodge or the radio tower ). ❛ it’s fine. it doesn’t hurt. ❜ her body tenses, a new rush of adrenaline kicking in.❛ the bite isn’t… ❜ she trails off, unsure if she even WANTS to finish her sentence. fingers knot together, not moving to touch her jacket ( expose the wound that got a gun to her face ). they won’t believe her anyways. the cops didn’t believe them so why would he ?}

Tue, 15 Nov 2016 17:49:00 +1300

* MIKE MUNROE.SOME might feel bad. but mike isn’t some. he’s michael munroe, class president...

Tue, 15 Nov 2016 16:22:13 +1300

* MIKE MUNROE.

_{SOME might feel bad. but mike isn’t some. he’s michael munroe, class president and successfully cheating on one of the hottest girls in school with the OTHER hottest girl in school. who happened to be girl number one’s best friend. calloused fingers tugged at his steering wheel, pulling into the driveway of the davis residence. while emily hadn’t said why she’d invited him over in her message, he assumed it was for either sex or some bullshit lovey-dovey movie. ( the only part he dislikes about spending time with emily is that he has to turn his phone off and ignore the pics that jessica sends him when she gets bored ).}
_{[ TXT MSSG. baby #1 ] : im outsid xx}
_{entering the mansion with little to no care whatsoever, mike sighed —- listening to see if he could hear his main girl. with no sounds coming anywhere in the house, he unlocked his phone, just for a moment to see the incoming snapchat from jessica. eyes drifted from his phone for a moment, making sure the raven hair girl wasn’t in the room yet before replying to her quickly. pocketing his phone, mike looked around the living room again before calling out. ❛ EM ? you here ? ❜ * @sheravaged}

_{it burned inside of her. the pain of when her eyes first ghosted over his phone and saw the message from jessica. that she is in pain. because… well, FUCK she did love him. she loved him with EVERYTHING inside of him. she thought that maybe he would be the one who saved her, that put her back together but OH NO ! he’s sleeping with her best friend. bare feet patter down the marble staircase, her heart pounding. did she even have it in her to confront him. to call him out on the lies, the cheating, everything. because she deserves this. she has the right to this. to end her PAIN.}

_{❛ mike. you came. ❜ fingers lace together, her eyes focused on him. ❛ why did… why did you sleep with jessica ? mike, i thought you loved me. ❜ she can’t help it. her voice BREAKS, tears running down her cheeks. the edge of her sweater scrubs at the salt water, trying to compose herself.}

_{❛ was i not good enough? i’m SORRY that i didn’t spread my legs everytime you wanted to fuck. i’m SORRY for not being an airheaded slut that just wanted to ride the class presidents dick. i’m SORRY that i’m fucked up and that you can’t seem to get over it. i’m SORRY for whatever the fuck made you want to cheat on me with my best friend. ❜}

hisbrutality:FUCK NUGGETS !

Tue, 15 Nov 2016 14:56:54 +1300

hisbrutality:

_{FUCK NUGGETS !}

sheravaged:[15/11/2016 9:51:03 a.m.] donald trumps toupee: this is ya Earthquake Gift [15/11/2016...

Tue, 15 Nov 2016 11:59:09 +1300

sheravaged:

[15/11/2016 9:51:03 a.m.] donald trumps toupee: this is ya Earthquake Gift
[15/11/2016 9:51:09 a.m.] donald trumps toupee: u get some White Ass Bread

[15/11/2016 11:58:56 a.m.] donald trumps toupee: im going 2 find a josh to fight
[15/11/2016 11:59.07 a.m.] donald trumps toupee: so mike can get his ASS BEAT

[15/11/2016 9:51:03 a.m.] donald trumps toupee: this is ya Earthquake Gift [15/11/2016 9:51:09...

Tue, 15 Nov 2016 11:42:04 +1300

[15/11/2016 9:51:03 a.m.] donald trumps toupee: this is ya Earthquake Gift
[15/11/2016 9:51:09 a.m.] donald trumps toupee: u get some White Ass Bread

geekariffic: USA: AAAAAAHHH Trump got elected!NZ: AAAAAAAHHH the world is literally falling apart

Tue, 15 Nov 2016 09:54:08 +1300

geekariffic:

USA: AAAAAAHHH Trump got elected!
NZ: AAAAAAAHHH the world is literally falling apart

okay!!!! so due to the earthquake last night, ive got a lot of cleaning up to do ( shoutout to my...

Mon, 14 Nov 2016 11:37:03 +1300

okay!!!! so due to the earthquake last night, ive got a lot of cleaning up to do ( shoutout to my glasses and plates that all broke ) so i probably won’t be on much today!

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Mon, 14 Nov 2016 01:11:24 +1300

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