"I am Something!"

teenagers. // my chemical romance

tagged by: @demonzdust, and @tiniestawoo (via @allihavearevoices)

three ships: Sceo, Stydia, Malria

last song: NASA - Ariana Grande 

last movie: Color Out of Space directed by Richard Stanley

currently reading (book): Um, I’m listening to Sandman on Audible I am on Episode 6, 24 Hours 

currently reading (fanfic): In the Offing by Escalus 

currently watching: Black Sails 

currently consuming: Coke-a-cola 

currently craving: More pirate content thanks to Black Sails Lol

Sceo & Stydia 

Matched — Chapter Update (8/9)

Valentine’s Day is around the corner and Scott is in charge of his animal shelter’s holiday-themed adoption event. Little does Scott know that his perpetually single existence is preventing his best friend from finally tying the knot with his own match. And as for Theo? Well, he is just plain unable to admit he needs a match of his own.

lydia martin. I’m not like you guys. I don’t have claws, or glowing eyes, or super senses. I just have voices in my head.

SCEO WEEK 2020 — HAS BEEN RESCHEDULED!

Sceo Week 2020 will now be running August 2nd — August 9th. 

Day 1 (8/2): Alpha & Omega and/or Mistaken for a Couple Day 2 (8/3): First Time and/or Badass Boyfriends Day 3 (8/4): Soulmates and/or Only One Bed Day 4 (8/5): Secret Relationship and/or Clothes Sharing Day 5 (8/6): Kidnapped, Imprisoned, or Quarantined Day 6 (8/7): Deleted Scenes or Post-Canon or Alternate Universe Day 7 (8/8): Scott Gives Theo The Bite Bonus Day (8/9): Repeat a theme, do a theme you missed, or make a recs list!

"Ch-Charlie?" She said with some effort. Her green eyes glossy with tears already beginning their trek down her cheeks. She still can't believe it's him right in front of her.

"I - I thought you were d-dead," she continues her voice barely a wisp of a whisper. "I felt it" she adds swallowing.

“I- I don’t believe it,” Lydia Martin murmured her breath catching at the unbelievable sight, she had heard rumors but didn’t really believe they could be true but still she had come to the rehab center despite her disbelief - and furthermore here he stood despite of it as well.

“Ch-Charlie?” She said with some effort. Her green eyes glossy with tears already beginning their trek down her cheeks. She still can’t believe it’s him right in front of her.

“I - I thought you were d-dead,” she continues her voice barely a wisp of a whisper. “I felt it” she adds swallowing.

@vengefulprophecy

Charlie sat on the couch in just sweats. After his “death” he was sent to Eichen house for rehab. He was a drunk all the time since his death. And it killed him. But his sister and paramedics brought him back. The look on his sister’s face is what did him.

So he agreed to go. no one knew it’s where he was. Until now. he heard a familiar voice and looked at her.He scratched the side of his face.

"I fel- Charlie h-how?" She solicits taking a small hesitant step towards him.

vengefulprophecy‌:

Charlie sat on the couch in just sweats. After his “death” he was sent to Eichen house for rehab. He was a drunk all the time since his death. And it killed him. But his sister and paramedics brought him back. The look on his sister’s face is what did him.

So he agreed to go. no one knew it’s where he was. Until now. he heard a familiar voice and looked at her.He scratched the side of his face.

“I mean I did die…”

Lydia figited toying nervously with her digits in front of him, she wanted to rush at him to hug him to her tightly assure herself that he was in fact real but she restrained herself. Afraid that Charlie might somehow disappear or…

“I fel- Charlie h-how?” She solicits taking a small hesitant step towards him.

@vengefulprophecy

"Charlie I- dear god don't - don't you ever do that to me again," she stammered at last breaking from her stupor, stilling her digits and lunged forward to hug him feircly as she wanted to do along shoulders shaking giving away the tears that now freely fell.

"Ch-Charlie?" She said with some effort. Her green eyes glossy with tears already beginning their trek down her cheeks. She still can't believe it's him right in front of her.

"I - I thought you were d-dead," she continues her voice barely a wisp of a whisper. "I felt it" she adds swallowing.

“I- I don’t believe it,” Lydia Martin murmured her breath catching at the unbelievable sight, she had heard rumors but didn’t really believe they could be true but still she had come to the rehab center despite her disbelief - and furthermore here he stood despite of it as well.

“Ch-Charlie?” She said with some effort. Her green eyes glossy with tears already beginning their trek down her cheeks. She still can’t believe it’s him right in front of her.

“I - I thought you were d-dead,” she continues her voice barely a wisp of a whisper. “I felt it” she adds swallowing.

@vengefulprophecy

Charlie sat on the couch in just sweats. After his “death” he was sent to Eichen house for rehab. He was a drunk all the time since his death. And it killed him. But his sister and paramedics brought him back. The look on his sister’s face is what did him.

So he agreed to go. no one knew it’s where he was. Until now. he heard a familiar voice and looked at her.He scratched the side of his face.

"I fel- Charlie h-how?" She solicits taking a small hesitant step towards him.