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ezrasarm · 4 years ago
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Hewo, I am awkward so please accept this gift in place of words 🥺🥺
And this cuz... it pwetty
Thank you so much for being around for me 🥺 I can’t tell you how much I appreciate everything you’ve done for me even without noticing it. You’re such an amazing friend, I love you so much and I don’t know where I’d be without you 💕
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ghostsandmirrors · 5 years ago
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I heard you were upset so I brought take out ( remy to the siblings )
platonic starters
Ingrid smiled to him, twisting the door handle while leaning against it. She did her best to ignore Hugo giving his approval about it; it wasn't like he was going to get any until later anyway.
"Thanks, Remy," she said while moving out of the way, fingertips tapping on the edge of the door gently as she waited for him to enter. "You staying?"
"What takeout is it?" Hugo asked her, peaking over her shoulder. She fought the urge to glare at him, keeping her smile in place while watching Remy.
"What is it, anyway?" she asked, knowing Hugo would just bother her if she didn't and trying for a conversational tone.
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iatros7 · 6 years ago
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Note the ghostly shadow on the Old Burying Point Cemetery marker... pretty spooky! Salem, MA, home of the witch trials. #1637 #🧟‍♂️ #ghostlyshadow #🎩 #spooky #👻 #oldburyingpointcemetery #🎃 #cemetery #oldburyingpoint #🎚 #theburyingpoint #🧟‍♀️ #cemeterymarker #theburyingpointcemetery #⚰️ #salemma #salemmassachusetts #salem #iatros7 #shotonmyiphone #shotoniphone (at Old Burying Point Cemetery) https://www.instagram.com/p/BpQsSknB3XI/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=i43rjmbj3rme
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ezrasarm · 4 years ago
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Enemies to lovers + slow burn + fake date
I am intrigued 👀
Tagging in case you’re bored like me: @moonlight-prose @alwaysbethewest @ghostlyshadow @clone-rambles anyone else who’s interested!
Fake date +Body swap + Love triangle
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Tag ur friends and mutuals!
@1-800-i-ship-it @dimobserver @valiantcoffeetiger @morimortaccitua @step-on-me-khun @savemycrustysoul @jill-8-7 and everyone else who wants to try
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ghostsandmirrors · 6 years ago
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" i don’t have trust issues. i have ‘seen that shit happen before my own eyes’ issues. "
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“You sure your name isn’t ‘Ingrid’?” Hugo asked, amused smirk curving his lips just slightly as he looked her way. He ignored the actual Ingrid as she narrowed her eyes at him, biting at her bottom lip gently out of habit.
"Hilarious.”
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ghostsandmirrors · 5 years ago
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Dust was floating around them. Hugo frowned, looking at the air where his friend used to be. Out of the corner of his eye, he could see Ingrid moving next to him. She was turning, and he didn't know why until he also turned. People were disappearing, turning to dust, being picked up on the breeze. He looked to Ingrid and paused at her expression; whatever had happened, it wasn't good.
"Everyone just-..."
"They're dead..." Hugo frowned at her. "I can see them. Oh god, they're dead." She looked like she was about to start crying, hand over her mouth. Hugo took a deep breath while glancing around.
Seeing someone, he moved over to them stiffly. His entire body felt unreal, and he hoped it was just shock; he didn't want to go the same way as the others.
"Hey, d'you know what happened?" he asked the person, ignoring Ingrid whispering behind him as best he could.
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ezrasarm · 4 years ago
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Oh man it’s been a while since I’ve done one of these. Thanks for tagging me @moonlight-prose!
Nickname: I go by Moose on here but Snache is one I’ve had from family for as long as I can remember. Otherwise I just get lame shortenings of my name a lot 😂
Pronouns: she/her
Star sign: Sagittarius (I never know how to spell that)
Height: 5′7
Time currently: 7:44am it’s coffee time babyyyyy
Birthday: December 20th
Favorite groups/bands: Too many to choose from!!! Pearl Jam, Temple of The Dog, Mad Season, The Frames, CCR, The Band, Steppenwolf, CSNY, The Walkmen, anything with Jack White in it because hes in a lot of great bands, Cream, The Decemberists, Death Cab For Cutie, Fleetwood Mac and many more that I’m missing
Favorite solo artist: Mick Flannery, Hozier, David Keenan, Glen Hansard, Eddie Berman, Neil Young, Bob Dylan, Rodríguez, Father John Misty, Laura Marling, Joni Mitchell, Lisa Hannigan, god I know I’m missing so many amazing ones too
Song stuck in my head: Boys in the Better Land - Fontains D.C.
Last movie you watched: Oh god I don’t even know. I was watching snippets of Prospect for my infographic but I think the last one I watched all the way through might have been Unbreakable
Last show you binged: Star Wars Rebels because I’m addicted to Star Wars content apparently 😂
When you created your blog: My original one? I think it was 2015 but I didn’t really use it that much until 2016 and this one was exactly one year ago tomorrow! Spooky timing there!
Last thing I googled: Jaig Eyes
Other blogs: I have a fair few. My main is @just—a—snail, I have an old Pearl Jam fan account called @pearljamstuff which I haven’t been very active on lately, I have a semi-abandoned studyblr @mokastudies that I pop up on every once in a while when I decide I want to attempt being aesthetic™️ and this one for all things Star Wars and Pedro Pascal related
Why I chose my url: I found the idea of Ezra’s sentient arm off voyaging the world and blogging its life story funny so I rolled with it 😂
Do you get asks: Sometimes! And I love them but I’m afraid I’m slipping behind on replies cause I’ve been tangled up in school work and when it gets full (which in my book is anything more than five asks) I get freaked out and avoid it. It has nothing to do with you guys I’m just irrationally afraid of it at the moment
How many people you are following: almost 400 😂 because all of my very random interests in side blogs are connected to one main it’s a little messy and I’ve gotta clean it out cause it’s no longer a representation of my interests
How many followers: 1,200 👀 i don’t understand it either
Average hours of sleep: My cat ensures that I have a very consistent sleep schedule. I’ve gotta be up between 6:30 or 7 otherwise he thinks he’s gonna starve to death. I’d say it’s usually between 6-8 depending on how late I stay up scrollin’
Lucky number: I have no idea but when I thought about it the number 7 just popped up in my head so I’m gonna roll with it
Currently wearing: Sweat pants and a hoodie cause I just rolled out of bed
Dream job: People keep asking me this and I don’t know. Anything in a creative field sounds good to me. I think it would be very groovy to write screenplays though
Dream trip: A road trip around the ring road in Iceland or a tour through Ireland and the UK because I have a lot of friends over there that I miss dearly
Favorite food: Does coffee count? I have no idea, I just generally enjoy most food. Any kind of pie, a good Thai green curry, anything I can top with cilantro and lime—this all sounds simultaneously very vague and specific. The short answer is give me food and I’ll be happy.
Favorite song: I can not for the life of me try to answer this question but at the moment I’m really into a cover of Dear Prudence by Jerry Garcia
Top 3 fictional worlds to live in: I love this question! Star Wars, Prospect, Asgard but not even like the marvel comics one like the crazy one from actual Norse mythology cause shit gets wild in there
Tagging (but hey, no pressure): @ghostlyshadow @kiss-evans @alwaysbethewest @rebelhan @clone-rambles
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ghostsandmirrors · 6 years ago
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Ingrid was walking towards a café near their apartment and, for a while after today’s audition, Hugo had been uncharacteristically quiet. Just as she’d started to get worried, though, he’d decided to loudly start ruining a song she recognised. He knew no one else would see or hear him, and she knew he knew that. It was the only reason he did some of these things.
He’d been going for almost five minutes. Ingrid took a deep breath to avoid yelling and looked at him out of the corner of her eye.
“Stop it,” she hissed through gritted teeth, and he flashed her a grin as she rubbed her forehead with her fingertips and sighed.
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