Ninth House | Chat

[astxrism]

@Kristi

No, no, no she had not been stalking him

prove it

@Kristi

And when he wasn’t studying the garden, he was often tucked away with his nose in a book, his well-worn copy of Frankenstein resting on his lap.

if he “left” the party would she follow him?

[Madilfill]

@astxrism

rehears this moment in her mind on the way to the party

So real

@astxrism

Let’s find somewhere quieter?

Ooooo

[astxrism]

loook at her reacting

[astxrism]

I need to do that, finally free of all projects

[astxrism]

alsooo need romance in this rp gimmmmee
been long since I’ve rped that

[Madilfill]

I am trying!! I’m mostly caught up I think

[Madilfill]

I feeeeellll

A love then some tragedy too

[Madilfill]

Waiting

[astxrism]

yeees can’t let them be happy

[Madilfill]

Only for a little bit and then boom!!! Blow it all up

[Madilfill]

Though I like a happy ending

[astxrism]

happy - drama tears tragedy betrayal - happy ending

[astxrism]

Boo cant tag

[raviola]

Real asf
Im struggling over here

[raviola]

[CerealKiller]

Just came here to say that in my brain this song is mani and vinnie

Thank you for coming to my ted talk

[CerealKiller]

@astxrism

RORA

I get home I read
Bye

[CerealKiller]

@astxrism

It felt strange trying to speak to someone in a friendly manner, someone her parents did not allow her to be friends with anymore.

not my fault your parents are btches

@astxrism

and speak to her as if she didn’t know that the girl in front of her didn’t like her anymore.

oop

@astxrism

“I’m not trying to confess my love to you or… Or anything like that,” Aurora blurted out, a laugh following her words.

AURORA

[Caticorn]

@CerealKiller

not my fault your parents are btches

[Kristi]

@astxrism

HAYE BABY

@astxrism

he could find himself enjoying the company of his friends but not in the way others did… And tonight? Well, he simply wasn’t in the mood for it.

sigh stop being so emo hayes

@astxrism

im - Miles wasn’t dead, he was back

weirdly
we gotta check that

@astxrism

een shutting him out at every turn. He could still hear the echo of the conversation in his head: “Miles is busy.” “He’s not ready for visitors.” “It’s best you leave this for now, Mr. Ferrell.”

so sus

@astxrism

At this moment it was like Hayes didn’t exist. Miles hadn’t reached out, hadn’t sent a single message before coming back and that stung more than Hayes wanted to admit.

okay ilyas/Harrison core

@astxrism

been the one to shut others out, to hold people at arm’s length, but this… This was different.

not he getting a slice of karma

@astxrism

On Thalia

oooh

@astxrism

That hunger for success? It came with a price - one Hayes had seen too many pay, including Miles. The temptation to excel, to be the best, it devoured you until there was nothing left.

is that so

@astxrism

She was Nessa’s friend

that she was

@astxrism

More than once, he’d caught her following him, camera in hand, snapping shots of him like some weird stalker. If she didn’t give off that weird, murderer stalker vibe maybe Hayes would even admire her…

cant a girl have hobbies

@astxrism

The watching, the following? If someone wasn’t going to miss anything then that was Hayes.

for a while actually

@astxrism

halia’s silhouette appeared, light casting sharp angles on her face. Exhaled a thin stream of smoke, his voice cut through the quiet. ”Looking for someone?“

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