ゴースト 体が見つからない

Midnight mass is crazy imagine growing up with your soulmate but both of you tear away from the place you called home only for the red string of fate to pull you back and tie you together through suffering and finally give you your happy ending. Only for the local pastor to somehow become a vampire and derail things

There are 3 types of lord Huron songs “I am not capable of dying”, “I am dying” and “I’ve been dead for like, awhile”

it’s always “don’t be afraid to be yourself!” and “you’re perfect just the way you are!” until you drive ONE bitch to madness by revealing your true eldritch form and then suddenly it’s all “put those extra limbs away!” and “nobody should have that many eyes!” and “it hurts to even look at you!” i’m so sick of these double standards

You’re in her dms. She’s laying a curse on me and turning my heart black. We are not the same