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so, it’s been a hot minute since i’ve been on here but i’m bringing my sugar pie back! gonna work on all her info today and hopefully get some threads going.
if you ever think about sending me an ask and decide not to cause “oh she doesn’t care” or “oh I don’t want to bother her” literally I’m the loneliest piece of shit you can find and would still love you if you sent me the word nuzzle over and over again
“ are you okay..? ” he tips his head over to the side, focusing on the look of her face. “ hey.. are you okay.. “ repeating his question once again, he’s not going anywhere until she answer his question.
her lips part enough to allow her tongue to rest just so in the corner of them. teetering on the very tips of her toes, she tries, in vain, to slip the book back into it's original spot. gripping onto the shelf just below it, she tries to push as high as her tiny legs would go. the shelf gives and her knees buckle, the barest of breathes pushing out as she starts to fall to the side. but instead of the floor, she falls against the chest of a stranger and feels arms wrapping around her to support her weight. “hm?”
looking up, her eyes suddenly widen almost comically, struck with a sense of familiarity she can’t place. his question ignored, she reaches out to gently touch his cheek as her brows begin to furrow. “... how peculiar,” comes a murmur, lips pursing, “have we... met?” but they couldn’t have, could they?
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— Yesterday, upon the stair, I met a man who wasn't there. He wasn't there again today, I wish, I wish he'd go away. —
( Amateur Investigator / Horror Enthusiast / Bookstore Clerk About Follow ✦ )
[ sms ] not everyone can have your talents. jealousy is a bitch. [ sms ] so i’m bored outta my skull. tell me you’ve been up to interesting things since i last heard from you.
[ sms ] sadly it seems my talents have been squandered. [ sms ] i've had to take up a second job. can you believe this, sungjoon? how will i find ghosts in a bookstore? [ sms ] nothing, nothing. i'm still in mourning right now.
My demons look like you sometimes.
Thursday, May 8th, 2014 (via feahrs)
[ sms ] saw a man on the street pretending to be a medium for spare change. dead relatives with important messages, etc. shocking how many people fell for it.
[ sms ] on the street? there’s one of those near my apartment.[ sms ] !! perhaps it’s the same one?[ sms ] so many crooks nowadays, sungjoon. it’s heavy on my heart.

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15 Associations.
Reblog and fill in the answers you most associate your character with to each question.
1. Animal; bat 2. Color; gray 3. Month; october 4. Song; "the killing moon" 5. Number; 6 6. Day or Night; night 7. Plant; orchids 8. Smell; lavender 9. Gemstone; opal 10. Season; winter 11. Place; paris 12. Food; shrimp chips 13. Astrological Sign; aries 14. Element(s); earth 15. Drink; tea
It is impossible to tell a wolf from a man if he keeps his chin up and his teeth clean.
Toby Barlow, Sharp Teeth (via wizzard890)
loose grip on gravity falls. sky blinding crumbling walls. young hearts burst open wounds bleed fresh,
▬▬ fade in: int. your mind — night.
there’s nothing you can say that doesn’t sound like no. you repeat your name seven times in front of a mirror and wait to disappear. you eat a fistful of dying clouds, feathered pieces of sky. you try to build another world where hunger does not break your bones. the moon makes a nice disaster on a monday morning.
▄_ ▄_ ▄_ ▄_ ⋮ fade to black. ▬▬ )
[ He makes up for his ears with his eyes . . . ]
They told stories about the Boogeyman in Ergastulum; of hooded figures that took bad little children and gobbled them up in their own beds. He heard about the atrocities of men, of war, of life. There was no misfortune in this life that his kind hadn’t already endured. Yet never did he think, even as he quaked beneath his blankets with eyes watching every shadow, he’d succumb to them.
Nicolas Brown is a dead man walking. ✞ ✞ ✞

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Light from the opened door intruded on the darkness, bringing his attention to the girl who stood silhouetted in its frame. At her comment he returned the smile with a subtle one of his own, chagrin evident in the dip of his gaze. “Yeah, sorry about that.” The words came out in a mumble as he stepped inside, closing the door behind him and clicking the lock. His intention to follow her into the kitchen was impeded momentarily by one very excited dog, bringing a chuckle out of him as he leaned down to ruffle his fur. “Somebody’s happy to see me.”
He straightened up at the inquiry, hands slipping into pockets again as he made his way through to the kitchen. “Nah, the buses are a pain this time of night. I tried to get here sooner.” Leaning lightly against the counter he let his eyes wander around the room, noting the two empty tea cups before he spoke up again. “Not keepin’ you up, am I? Or are you nocturnal like me?”
She moved to the stove where the kettle sat -- intricate with an elongated spout and ornate handle, representative of Muni herself. A flip of the dial on the stove and it flared to life beneath the kettle, warming the water inside. Turning, she fixed her gaze on the male and let her eyes drag along his form before settling back on his face. Something was different, something seemed off; however, she was never one to pry. If something needed to be said then it would be and she learned to live by that. "Nocturnal," she said simply, an inkling of an amused smile on her lips. Something had changed in her too, she was different now whether Sungjoon could see it or not. All she could hope for was the self control she'd been working on to not fail her now.
"I've become quite the night owl lately, actually," she said softly while crossing the kitchen to grab the empty cups of tea. Carefully, she set the cups down next to the stove and then rest her hip to the counter. "How are you doing?" she asked him, fingers threading through her messy, black locks. For some reason, she could never settle on a color for very long. Smiling, she caught sight of Wolfgang lingering around Sungjoon's feet before finally resting his massive body right against the male's legs. "Seems he likes you more than me. Or have you hidden treats in your pockets?"