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#FUTURESBOY. —— an independent, selective, multi verse and ship blog for MARTY MCFLY of the back to the future franchise. primarily musical based with major movie, comic, and game influences. written by kitty (18+). prev: #HEAVYTM.

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JENNIFER SAID: i’m one call away whenever you need me. / [ ACCEPTING. ] @futuresgirl
marty wouldn’t wish his dinner table on his worst enemy. considering the fact that biff tannen is, for all intents and purposes, his worst enemy, this makes sense. the last thing marty wants is that man hovering by his refrigerator bitching and moaning over their lite beer or off-brand ketchup or whatever. and then there’s his father, and then there’s his mother, and then there’s his siblings — all people who he loves as much as you can love someone deeply embarrassing. no, really, he and jennifer are much better off on the curb outside the adult theatre or something adjacent. whatever XXX raunchfest playing there is probably more palatable than his dad’s laugh or his mom’s liquor. he loves jennifer too much to make her endure that.
they stay out as late as they can, usually cut short by the setting sun or the warning rumble of mr. parker’s engine across the street. marty kisses her extra even though he’s waiting, well aware he’s a spectacle in hill valley wherever he goes despite also being rather unremarkable. her sweetness is something he can’t get at home. he looks into her eyes, bright and compassionate, and wishes he had more than photographs to remember her by in the coming evening. even though linda’s a known phone - hog, he thinks if he can skate fast enough, he’ll get home before she’s done putting curlers in her hair. then he’ll just dial jen’s number and it’ll be as if they never stopped talking.
❝ yeah, i know . . . ❞ and he’ll never forget it, one of the few things that keeps him sane. marty leans so far towards her he almost falls off the bench, but manages to steal an extra - extra kiss all the same. once again, her dad revs his engine, and marty relents. ❝ make sure you sit by the phone, then. ❞
BACK TO THE FUTURE: MOVIE VS MUSICAL
CHRIS SAID: is it cool that i said all that? / [ ACCEPTING. ] @mysteryprone
he listens to her as intently as he can over the crickets chirping outside. though they’re parked, his dad’s borrowed car is still on, its headlights illuminating her next door neighbor’s house. chris looks uncharacteristically nervous in the passenger’s seat. he’s nervous too, but he figures that’s how you’re supposed to be when you’re alone in a car with a girl. still, he and chris have known each other forever — which complicates things even further. this awkwardness shouldn’t exist, has never existed between them. marty really doesn’t think he likes her that way, but he would be crazy not to, right? most guys would kill to be in a position like this. chris is wicked talented, wicked funny, wicked cute — and his best friend.
as it turns out, though, marty doesn’t actually know everything about chris. her confession leaves him with a new understanding and an answer to all the questions they’d been too nervous to ask one another. the weight lifted from her chest is one he can’t begin to imagine yet, one that immediately reminds him to sit back up and reassure her.
❝ of course it’s cool, chris. it’s . . . beyond cool with me, y’know? you don’t have to worry about that here, ❞ he scoots closer to the glovebox to throw an arm around her and give her a squeeze. it’s the perfect ending to their night, equal with the kiss they would’ve had, had this actually been a date. a true warmth blooms in marty’s chest when he realizes how much she must trust him. it only motivates him to hug her tighter there, a smile on his face as the radio garbles on low around them. ❝ i’m so glad you told me. i’m so glad you were able to tell me. i think you rock, ❞
JENNIFER SAID: sometimes when i look into your eyes, i pretend you’re mine. / [ ACCEPTING. ] @futuresgirl
no matter how far he runs away, how fast it is he goes and the means he takes to get there, marty can’t escape where it is he’s from. hill valley used to be a nauseatingly nice place to live, but the place has changed so drastically under the fat fist of biff tannen that he’s not sure the few remaining signs designating their town from others are even accurate anymore. it’s unrecognizable in the same way his mother is unrecognizable. sometimes he thinks he could kill biff for all he’s done — but the odds weigh heavy against his barely-adult shoulders and he slumps off to his designated bedroom instead. there is no memorabilia in the space to make it his own. he refuses to carve a home in any place that doesn’t include his father. there are no crumpled candy wrappers, no scattered guitar pics — just his body and her, nestled against it.
the tightrope he and jennifer have started walking on gets thinner by the night. god only knows what’ll happen if biff catches wind of what’s been blooming right under his nose, in his good house with one of his good girls. marty takes his chances for what he tries to convince himself is only her sake. if she needs someone to lay with, to hold, to bury herself under — who is he to turn her away? it’s difficult to think beyond their reality, to peel back the layer of grime that coats everything biff touches and accept that he derives pleasure from their little moments as well. if marty can convince himself this is just a good deed, it’ll be easier to accept in the long run that she’ll never really be his.
❝ jennifer . . . ❞ the beginnings of fatigue stain his voice. she is already fully submerged in it, no doubt. there’s no way she would admit something of this proportion otherwise. maybe if he could look back at her, he’d be able to admit that he feels the same, but her eyes have already fluttered shut. there’s nothing more he can say, nothing more he can do but close his eyes and find some dream to cling to. the sun has abandoned hell valley. there will be no new days, no second chances. this too will lapse into the void, forgotten when another tragedy takes its place.

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𝚃𝙰𝚈𝙻𝙾𝚁 𝚂𝚆𝙸𝙵𝚃'𝚂 𝚁𝙴𝙿𝚄𝚃𝙰𝚃𝙸𝙾𝙽 𝙻𝚈𝚁𝙸𝙲𝚂 // 𝚅𝙾𝙻𝚄𝙼𝙴 𝙾𝙽𝙴. feel free to change things as necessary.
but if he’s a ghost then i can be a phantom.
i see nothing better.
in my dreams, you should see the things we do , baby.
every love i’ve known in comparison is a failure.
touch me & you’ll never be alone.
you & me would be a big conversation.
i’m one call away whenever you need me.
you hold me down , & i protect you with my life.
i don’t wanna be just another ex-love you don’t wanna see.
i got issues & chips on both of my shoulders.
the truth is it’s easier to ignore it.
you understand the good & bad end up in a song.
i bury hatchets , but i keep maps of where i put ‘em.
i swear i don’t love the drama ; it loves me.
it’s like your eyes are liquor.
it’s like your body is gold
you’ve been calling my bluff on all my usual tricks.
here’s the truth from my red lips.
i wanna be your end game.
i never trust a narcissist , but they love me.
this is how the world works.
they’re burning all the witches , even if you aren’t one.
they say i did something bad , but why’s it feel so good ?
i can feel the flames on my skin.
you gotta leave before you get left.
crimson red paint on my lips.
‘cause for every lie i tell them , they tell me three.
i let them think they saved me.
she’s gone too far this time.
lord, save me , my drug is my baby.
don’t blame me , your love made me crazy.
for you, i would fall from grace.
i once was poison ivy , but now i’m your daisy.
a halo , hiding my obsession.
for you , i would lose my mind.
for you , i would waste my time.
i’ve been breaking hearts a long time.
my reputation’s never been worse , so you must like me for me.
we can’t make any promises now , can we, babe ?
you can make me a drink.
just think of the fun things we could do.
i know that it’s delicate.
do the girls back home touch you like i do ?
echoes of your footsteps on the stairs.
stay here , honey , i don’t wanna share.
is it cool that i said all that ?
sometimes i wonder when you sleep are you ever dreaming of me ?
sometimes when i look into your eyes , i pretend you’re mine.
i don’t like your little games. i don’t like your perfect crime.
but i got smarter , i got harder in the nick of time.
honey , i rose up from the dead ——— i do it all the time.
i’ve got a list of name , & yours is in red , underlined.
look what you made me do.
i don’t like your kingdom keys. they once belonged to me.
you asked me for a place to sleep , locked me out & threw a feast
then the world moves on.
all I think about is karma.
maybe i got mine , but you’ll all get yours.
i don’t trust nobody , & nobody trusts me.
i’ll be the actress starring in your bad dreams.
me sorting through my movie/comic/game/random plots inclusive timeline: wow marty mcfly is so fucked up (:
marty mcfly my beloved <3
EVERYONE SAY HAPPY BIRTHDAY @futuresgirl
Derry Girls - 1x05

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BACK TO THE FUTURE WILL GET TO GO ON THE WEST END IN THIS AUGUST
u bet ur ASS it is!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!1
ID : heather duke .
‘‘ i’ve never been a natural. all i do is try, try, try. ’’
❛ hey, don't you know what they say ? — practice makes perfect and all that. don't be so hard on yourself. i mean, i didn't come right outta the womb knowing how to shred on a guitar. ❜
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HEY GIRL
HAPPY BIRTHDAY
ELLIE PLEASEHJSKFJ I LOVE U SO MUCH
happy birthday kitty !!!!
THANK U KARLA I LOVE U !!!!!!!

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bringing back my magnum opus for this
I LIED ZO UR INSANE AND I HATE U
HAPPY BIRTHDAY BITCH I LOVE YOU SO MUCH
I LOVE YOU SO MUCH