#diffrentnow

▌█ ∵   ♥   ∵ █ ▌ ❝ I deserve answers! Maybe I don't want to know but I deserve answers at least. ❞ Mallory's voice is demanding which is an extreme rarity. She was tired, she had trusted him, and now she was hitting a brick wall.  ❝ What aren't you telling me? ❞  There was a moment where she felt like things were going so full of tension. A heavyweight that was crushing her and the sudden distance scared her. The library celebration passed and it was like they were back at square one together. Like nothing ever happened or changed. Like what happened at the House of Mazes wasn’t real. Like the first time he saw her with these papers he hadn’t tried to scare her which he did, but she hadn’t stopped. She just hid it better. Why was he hiding from her? She deserved to know after everything. She had the pieces of the puzzle he just needed to shove them into place for her. ❝ What is going on it is like a reset button was smashed and you know something about me, or something and it's killing me. Because I don't know if I did something or not. And I can feel it, when we record it is like you ignore me since you first found these papers. So what is going on, why did you not want me to connect these dots.❞ 

YEP!  people either don’t know that still or they are actively choosing not to care.  one or the other is happening. 

“i guess that’d be easy to do if you’re not.. you know... one of them.” said with a slight laugh, though she never got the luxury of forgetting about ghosts. “but.. you do kinda work with ghost hunters, shouldn’t you assume there’s ghosts in every room?”

“ no one should know. no one does know. ” because it was safer that way, because no one would get hurt if they didn't know what he was a part of, if they didn’t pry into the cult. “ i mean.. mallory sorta knows. about the cult at least. the rest.. the part about.. ” he pauses, gaze drifting to the words on his laptop screen, the words describing the cannibalism that the cult hid so well. “ .. what i did. what i had to do.. i don’t think she knows. no one does. ” he actually looks at jude now, and while vinnie tries to never look scared the fear is evident in his eyes. “ and i need you.. to not tell anyone. it’s not safe for anyone to know. ”

I would die for these guys. Dee, Sunny D and Magnus are like my closest friends. I struggle a lot with my anxiety and making mallory and eve was a process because i stepped out of my comfort zone. Before I made them I had only really talked to magnus but I opened a door on one of my blogs and Sunny D and Dee came running. I now have one of the most complex and beautiful characters because of these guys and the lore we created together is so incredible I love it. I love these guys more than anything and I am so glad they are here and we write together. I love the relationships we created. Each of their characters are so important to Mallory and each of them are so important to me. Not only are they all the most kind and caring people but they are understanding and considerate. They are the type of people that the world needs more of and the type of people that you know you want your friends to be like. I honestly love them so much and I am so glad that they put up with me and mallory and especially my trash fire baby eve. I have never felt so connected and attached to a blog, and i contribute that, and this blog being a safe place because of these three beautiful human beings.

nope for some reason it doesn’t :/

hey anon you can message this lovely person for tips!