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goodbye, mission control.

thanks for trying

previously @prcphesiied, @grectunwcshed, @monsterfuckerx. & @seasonedmonstersx with muses from each

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alright kids. here's the dealio. I am revamping my blogs and combining them into a new multi muse blog Harry is going to be over there, as well as any from my multi (grectunwcshed), letha ott, and another couple characters from another account are going to b e over there.

I'm still setting it up, but that's where we are right now.

thanks for listening and i hope to see y'all on the other side

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she latches onto him. No question. Just leaps onto his back. And Isaac catches her legs to keep her stable, laughing as she nuzzled into him. “ Yes, well. Most people are idiots. “ He answered, just walking slowly. Hoping it would help to sober her up. “ You should start giving a shit yourself. “ He added. “No point waiting for other people. “

a gentle huff escapes her, letting her weight drop against his back as he supports her weight. she sighs,, making and effort to wrap her arms around his shoulders so he’s not supporting her entire weight on his own. “They really are. But not you. You’re smart. Smartie pants.” A snort pulls from her, smiling against his skin. “I think you overestimate my value, love.”

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a gentle smile and hand takes hers, squeezing it gently. “ Hi Harry. I’m Isaac. Happy to make your acquaintance, wife. “ He finishes with a slightly larger grin. Leaning back with a softer edge to him as he took in his cup of coffee some more. “ What do you think we should do now? Find a house? Make our wills? “

a gentle hum pulls from her, shoulders rolling as she smiles at him. “It’s a pleasure I’m sure. I’m not always always pleasant but, you know. I try.” A shrug lifts her shoulders. running a hand through messy curls as she looks at him. She looks into her coffee with a frown, tapping her foot slowly as she shrugs again. “A house would be nice, to start. Or maybe an apartment to start. I have a will, but I should probably include you in it.” 

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a gentle smile and hand takes hers, squeezing it gently. “ Hi Harry. I’m Isaac. Happy to make your acquaintance, wife. “ He finishes with a slightly larger grin. Leaning back with a softer edge to him as he took in his cup of coffee some more. “ What do you think we should do now? Find a house? Make our wills? “

fingers squeeze his with a smile that shows dimples, head ducked a little as green eyes track his face slowly. “It’s a pleasure, I’m sure, husband.” A soft huff of a laugh pulls from her as she shifts to finish the cup of coffee in his hands. A dark brow lifts at him as her head tips a bit. “Are you saying you don’t have a will? That’s certainly a good first step, love. But, I think looking for a house would be good. Have you got decent credit?” 

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dragontold​:

as the song finished, little ted only had to look at his band mates to know they were all already in unanimous agreement concerning harry’s acceptance in the band. “we’ll get you what sheet music we have,” he promises. “i think you were meant to play with us, dude. your jamming was pretty solid.”

a hand rubs the back of her neck, cheeks flushed as dimples show in her smile, shoulders lifting. “you’ll make me blush, mate. never thought i’d ever actually get around to amming with people.” fingers push through dark hair, nodding  slowly. “do you all have a set practice schedule? i’m pretty open, but it’s always good to know.” 

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                                 goodbye, mission control. thanks for trying

freed by Tiger

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Mimosa Rocks Sunrise (17.04.19)

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justicescreaming​:

“You’re not wrong about that,” Tannis agreed.  “Separating us was the biggest mistake those places ever made.  And we made damn sure they knew it.”

“You bet your ass we did,” Mica agreed.  “Come on, bones.  It’s on me.  Consider it an apology for my sister being an absolute ass earlier.”  He glanced at Tannis.  “Don’t say anything, you know damn well you were a bitch.”

“Good,” green eyes drag over them  slowly, shoulders rolling as she does. Fingers push through her hair slowly. “Somebody should show them when they fuck up making decisions for other people.” 

Green eyes roll, head tipped back as hands slide into her pockets as she swallows. “Ain’t entirely her fault. I’m antagonistic to fault when it comes to starting fights,” a breath pulls from her, rubbing the back of her neck. “Especially fights I’m fairly sure I can’t win, so, really, I should be apologizing,” a pause. “I won’t, but I probably should.” 

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                              bold of you to assume my body will be found

indi. private. selective. horror muses.  highly triggering. follow with care.  loved by tiger

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              *does a magical girl transformation but nothing actually changes about me except i get a gun* // written by billie. indie multimuse blog featuring muses from; BILL & TED, STRANGER THINGS, JOHN DIES AT THE END, IT, THE OUTSIDERS, THE LOST BOYS,  F IS FOR FAMILY, SOME SWEET ORIGINAL CHARACTERS & MORE! credit.

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what’s this? your semi local tiger, getting shit done? 

damn right. i’m... slowly trying to come back

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TRICK

    Susanna? What the fuck was he thinking? If the awful name in his opinion wasn’t an obvious giveaway that he was up to something, the tag on the wall was obviously him. Arm in arm with her, he resisted looking back. His lips went flat. “I’ll explain why I know them..” It wasn’t necessarily that he got in tons of trouble. But, it’s based on who his father is. There have been plenty of cases against his father locally in which Trick had to testify. That’s a conversation after they run like hell and don’t get caught. “Don’t look. Turn.” Once they turned the corner, he released his arm with hers. “Race ya to the other side.” The trickster playfully winks before going full sprint to his van. 

    Shecurls her arm around his more firmly, staying close to keep from glancing back. They’ve done nothing wrong, there’s no reason to check if the cops are watching them. And no reason fo the cops to follow them. “Well, Susanna is blissfully igorant of any possible vandalize committed. But, Harry is curious and would love to know more.” She pokes him in the side a bit, turning when she’s told, letting out a breath when they’re theoretically out of sight. Then he’s running, and a snort pulls from her, boots hitting the concrete to chase after him, heading  for the van the soles skidding for traction. “My legs are not long enough for this.” 

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three simple words and he’s weak. Leaning into her touch. Red in the cheeks and grinning. Happy. Complete.

Such an odd turn of circumstances if you asked him.

But he’s learned not to question it. Not when he could feel it with certainty in his bones. She was right and she loved him. And he’s rushing, chasing away  at the distance. Chuckling as they moved, fast and a little careless. Rushing thorugh time and space to get to their destination and be as close as they could possibly be again. He liked it far too much.

Being close to her.

something about him and she crumbles. He could ask  for the moon and she  would find a way to get it for him. Fuck the tides and gravity and everything else, she could orbit around him. 

Fingers curl around his, head tipped slightly to glance over her shoulder at him, a tease until there’s a locked door at their back.

Then finger touch, cupping his cheeks to stand on her toes in the infinite space between touch and not. Green eyes show bright to focus on his face, gaze focused and intent, in the all encompassing joy of privacy and uninhibited joy that one person has brought to her life. 

“I love you. Like, stupid, romcom, butterflies in my stomach love you,” her head tips slightly with the words, weight pressed against his chest slowly. “Sounds lame and cheesy but it’s true.”

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“Ooh I’ve been there,” Tannis nodded.  “They finally allowed us to be together again because we kept running away to be together.  THey had us separated at first.  It wasn’t good for anyone.  We’re still trouble but it’s not as bad as long as they keep us together.”

“I keep Tannis from being a bitch,” Mica replied as the arcaade came into view.  “Bones, you want to play or do you need to sit for a bit?  I know from experience that when Tannis goes into a frenzy it’s painful as fuck.”

“They should keep siblings together. Fuck the homes that don’t want the trouble of it.” A shrug lifts thin shoulders as her arms wrap around herself with a slight frown. Her fingers drag over the back of her neck, head tipped to the sky. She doesn’t have anyone like that, so it never mattered, but it would suck if she did have attachments. 

Fingers push through dark hair, frowning at him slowly. “No change, Prine Charming,” a shrug lifts her shoulders, wincing at the bruises that pull as she does. “I’m fine, I’m here. I’ll eat if that’s what you need, but really, it’s more than I’d do on my own.” 

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ok but best friends falling in love with each other will forever be my favorite plots of all time ): here are some that will ruin ur life: 

ur the new kid and i invite u to sit w me at lunch and oh i noticed ur wearing my favorite band / movie / have my favorite book and we have a rly interesting conversation and oh ur in like a lot of my classes wow cool and hey we’re friends now and like now we’re best friends and then u start dating someone else and im ok w it until i realize no the fuck im not daTE me instead ): 

we have no idea what personal boundaries are and yeah we’ve made out before a lot and yeah it was ok but we’re friends ok f r i e n d s and why r u staring at me like that? why are u holding my hand always? why are u telling me how much u adore me? we’re not dating? oh u’ve been in love w me for years and i’m a doorknob ): pls come back 

i confessed i might be in love w u and u said u weren’t interested in dating me bc we’re just friends and i’m getting over that heartbreak but u show up on my doorstep and kiss me and we end up in bed and in the morning u tell me this was a mistake and before i can stop u, u leave. u show up again. lather rinse repeat. ):

we share a mutual friend but we’re not rly that close until our friend takes us to a party and they ditch us and we’re not rly part of the crowd so we just sit together and talk a lot. turns out we like a lot of the same things (or we hate a lot of the same things or ur opinion sucks balls here is why ur wrong wow pls continue talking i love how much passion u put into ur opinions even tho they suck balls lol) we grow close and p soon we’re always together. turns out i actually rly rly like u. will u kiss me now? no? ): but why? oh ur in love w our mutual friend and im so sad now ):

we were friends throughout childhood and school. i was a dweeb and ur my way cooler friend but u moved away when we were like 15 we grew apart even tho we promised to stay in touch. i see ur facebook updates and i read ur tweets and i miss u and i wanna talk to u but i dont ?? so we fade away and then one day u show up in my life again and ho ly fuck my heart is doing the beepboop thing but i’m still a loser and ur a fuckin god/dess. ): u wanna catch up and holy shit its like old times again and wow im fuckin in love w u – oh ur getting married ): but … ilu? pls? 

we tried the whole dating thing and it didn’t work out and we’ve moved beyond that. ur my go-to friend on anything and everything and any problem u got i will fucking mow down hell to fix and wow ur smile just lights up my world and pls dont be sad who made u sad i will throw them in hell and mow them down and – oh wow. i never got over u. ur my fucking world and i just want u to be happy but u can only see me as a friend bc when u look at me u see our failed relationship but im not the same person i swear to god. ): 

and jusT BEST FRIENDS FALLING IN LOVE ): ): ): 

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“ doesn’t mean I’m wrong though. “ Isaac argues with antoher smile of his own. Looking down when she takes his fingers, curling them against hers. He thought it over. It might be nice to step away from the guys. Figure his life out. All of the things they always said kids should be doing in college. “You’re right though. I never really got the full story. But hey, none of our business now. Right?“ Maybe this could be a good thing after all. 

“ alright, alright, you might not be wrong,” Harry winks with a smile, her shoulders lifting a little as her gaze tracks their linked fingers. The sorority was nice and when she’d first started cheer it had been almost a necessity. But, it’s gotten old, and she wouldn’t mind spending that time with Isaac instead. “None of our business, and none of our concern. Fuck ‘em, am I right?” A dark brow lifts at him, lifting their joined hands to press a kiss to his knuckles. “So... We can start again. Hi, my name’s Harry Potter-Lahey. It’s a pleasure to meet you, husband?”