#mikewestons

[godwithwethands]

THOMAS IAN GRIFFITH

as Mike Weston, Behind Enemy Lines (1997)

[octoberboy1031]

My “#MikeWeston” #Henley came in! Funny coincidence: The #tee came in on Monday and that’s when @thefollowingfox use to air! #shirt #clothes #shopping #fashion #thefollowing #shawnashmore #thefollowingfox #joecarrolllives #horror #horrorgeek #april #latespring #earlysummer #dandelionwine #terrorverse (at Tree House) https://www.instagram.com/p/B_gAas7JWOu/?igshid=kkwjww6li33s

[daryldixonpls]

NICOLE I'M SO PROUD OF YOU YOU'VE EVEN ADDED THE FOLLOWING INTO YOUR DESCRIPTIOSNF KAJHFLASIHJSBKVN GODO

LOL YES OFC I HAVE I CAN'T STOP THINKING ABOUT IT HOLY SHIT IT IS THE BEST FUCKIGN SHOW EVER LEIK

[theboywonderful]

mikewestons replied to your photoset: some pictures of me on the beach taken by Jawn :P

omg i love this

sndghj ahhh thanks

we joked that i looked like the love child of Dean Winchester, The 9th and Tenth doctors, and Addley Koffin 

[contranymss]

mikewestons replied to your post: mikewestons replied to your post: Clearly I should...

WHY DIDN’T I THINK OF THAT

because you're a silly

[joelhammnd-blog]

mikewestons replied to your post:

this sounds like a poem

Is it because I rhymed?

[sslowlydrifting]

at 3 minutes it becomes good i swear

[milesupurs]

I don't know if I should laugh or cry. Tried a new format with this one I don't even know if this is what you wanted. [x]

The window is the only source of light in the room, and even the paleness of the moon is too bright for you. The attic you sleep in is usually pitch black. You both prefer the darkness, though she seems to thrive in it a little more. You prefer staying near the window, letting the moonlight shine on you while you sleep. It’s where you’re standing now, staring out into the yard. You only turn back when she calls for you.

It’s dark, but her eyes are bright. They always are, but they seem a little brighter when you first wake up. She knows what you dream about, and it excites her. She walks over, footsteps deceptively soft, and grabs your wrist. You let yourself be tugged back to the mattress pressed against the wall, slipping under the blanket. It’s still warm, and when you curl up a little tighter, you feel a hand on your hair. Her fingers are gentle, though you know they aren’t always. You always feel vaguely grateful that she never turns on you.

“Go back to sleep, precious,” she murmurs. As far as you know, she doesn’t sleep. She just watches. “Stop staring out the window. It’s dark. There’s nothing out there.” That’s a lie, and you both know it. Things hide in the dark. Demons you thought you had banished a long time ago. But you protect each other. She protects you.

“I’m not tired,” you protest, even as you stifle a yawn. You can almost hear her smile.

She never laughs unless there’s blood on her hands.

“You’re going to be tired tomorrow if you don’t get some sleep now.” She leans a little closer, breath hot on your ear. You supress a shiver. “Do you remember what day it is?” How could you forget? It’s the day she took you away from your family (she saved you, you remind yourself), the day she taught you how to hold a knife.

You counted together; one, two, three, four, five, all scattered around the house. You left them where they fell and burned the whole place down. It was the first time you heard her laugh. The fire reflected in her eyes and she looked more alive than she ever had.

“I remember.” You look up at her, tracing a finger over her wrist. “Tell me a story.” She leans against the wall, crossing her legs. You put your head in her lap and close your eyes. The hand resumes stroking your hair as she starts speaking again.

[partyy-hardyy]

agentmikeweston replied to your post: will you do me a fav and fine out how old everyone in the rp community of the following is?

FOR ONCE I’M NOT THE YOUNGEST OMG

omg dude I was the youngest there for a minute but Charlie is 14 and Jacob is 15 so WOOHOO I'M NOT THE BABY BROTHER ANYMORE :D

well

except

to you and mika and roderick 

[godwithwethands]

THOMAS IAN GRIFFITH

as Mike Weston, Behind Enemy Lines (1997)

[octoberboy1031]

Wearing my “#MikeWeston” #Henley! 🤍👨🏻‍🦲🖤 #tee #shirt #shopping #clothes #fashion #me #selfportrait #horrorgeek #bisexual #bi #lgbt #thefollowing #thefollowingfox #joecarrolllives #horror #april #latespring #earlysummer #dandelionwine #terrorverse (at Tree House) https://www.instagram.com/p/B_ipVB2JTRG/?igshid=190cygtea5kdp

[thehenryhiggs]

Got a new email from Joe (or whoever is running this recruitment thing) today! Again, information under the cut.

This email didn't have nearly as much information as the last (though we still don't have any telling information anyway). It contained only an image and a mysterious sentence.

This is just the beginning...

It also might be worth noting that when I saved that image, it was called "EveningStar.jpg". This is indeed a poem by Edgar Allen Poe, which you can read here. From reading a few analyses of the poem, apparently the Evening Star is referring to Venus, which would then make the poem about a woman. I'm not really sure how that would relate to Joe or the cult right now, but I would absolutely love to hear other theories! Actually, there's a really great theory by renhardt that you can read here as well. I guess theorizing is the only thing we can do until another email arrives...

[theboywonderful]

mikewestons replied to your post: mikewestons replied to your post: “i did my best...

HALLELUJAH MAKES ME CRY EVERY SINGLE TIME

its incredibly depressing

[contranymss]

mikewestons replied to your post: Clearly I should have said Horror of Our Love in...

you’re terrible and i love you

I was excepting that to say awful, not terrible, and I think that's a sign that I really need to stop

[joelhammnd-blog]

Amanda and I.

Together freaking out over an "I" instead of a "Y".

[sslowlydrifting]

mikewestons replied to your post: mikewestons replied to your post: ...

AW U R PERFECT 2 ME

LOVE YOU LONG TIME