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reading. beck should've figured. he rolled his eyes at logan as he huffed, "i have an idea." he stated as if it was simple to see. "i'm going back home and you're coming with me. sadie too." he stated as if it was a clear and perfect idea. "we're bringing back mom."

Logan didn't spend much time in their apartment anymore. A little too obsessed with Mavis. But he'd still noticed that his brother had been spiraling for a lack of a better word. He'd done what he does best and mind his business but now Beck was bursting into his room. "Beck, what the fuck!" Logan put down his book. "Why are you yelling?"

#threads. #ft. logan

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harry could feel the pink of blush creep onto his cheeks. yes, he had dreamed about being with wesley.. honestly he didn't really see his life with anyone else. how could he? wesley was his only one for a majority of his life. he wasn't sure when things changed from just friends for them... but he was just glad they did.

"i was trying to come up with a good corn joke... but they're corny too." he chuckled, kissing wesley back sweetly, "i dreamt of a lot. it's just nice to see everything coming true. even if i thought we'd be different kind of roommates when we were younger." he laughed, pressing a kiss to the side of wesley's head. "i guess we had a lot to learn back then."

wesley had grown up with the importance of family. he was lucky enough to come from a big one. there was never a time in his childhood when he was alone between his sisters and cousins. it made his childhood less lonely given how sheltered he had been. wes didn't blame his parents for putting a veil of protection around himself and diana. the environment in Hallow Falls they grew up in was vastly different than his younger sisters. being homeschooled meant his circle of friends was small. Not that it bothered wes. he enjoyed the quality over the quantity. harry was always someone he found himself drifting to. wherever harry was wes wasn't far behind. there were times he found himself making excuses to be in harry's space. whether it was saying he was tutoring him in whatever subject he was struggling in, watching him during band practice, or just a simple hangout. wes did whatever he could just to be next to harry. it wasn't long before it was pointed out to him and wes realized that harry was more than just a friend to him.

from a young age, he understood what a healthy depiction of love was. he might have given his parents grief as grew older, pretending to be grossed out when his parents gave each other physical affection - typical teenager antics. seeing that growing up helped wesley figure out what he wanted in his own partner. harry ticked all the boxes for him. wes didn't feel like the pumpkin prince around his boyfriend. he didn't feel like harry was only around him because of what he could get him. he was there because he wanted to be, because he liked wesley for who he was. it was freeing to be loved so wholeheartedly. to be seen and known. "oh totally corny." he laughed, pressing sweet kisses to his boyfrien's lips. "you dreamt of moving in with me, baby?"

#threads. #ft. wesley

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DUA LIPA FOR BILLBOARD

#char. mavis vaduva

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ALL AMERICAN 6.02 "Public Service Announcement"

#ch. barbie

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#ft. barley lightfoot #ch. penelope hainline

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closed thread for @delicateaura / ft. penelope+ barley.

"i still don't understand why i'm queen of the elves if it means i don't have unlimited magical powers to just kill all my competition and win that way?" penelope was stood at barley's kitchen counter prepping snacks for game night.. well, dungeons and dragons night. or whatever he called it. she was just happy to be there. even if she hadn't the slightest idea how to play she just liked to be involved. she was chopping away at fruit (well, if you could call it that. hacking may be a better term. her knife skills could be compared to those of kendall jenner's cucumber fiasco) happily. she loved doing small domestic things with barley. they had been together for a year and a half now and she couldn't really picture doing life any other way than how she was living it now. "and the queen thinks we need a bigger living room if we're going to be hosting more campaigns." penelope was far from subtle about the idea of moving in with barley. if you went in his room there were already signs of where she had staked her claim over the year. a night stand decorated with her before bed skincare and a fluffy pink sleep mask along with a pink bedazzled tumbler. she made it her own (including leaving a silk pillow for her hair).

#threads. #ft. barley lightfoot #ch. penelope hainline #i said surprise but also gave us parley again bc im trash

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closed thread for @thouscndcuts/ ft. beckham + logan.

half assed harebrained ideas where a specialty for beckham teague. especially after not sleeping for three days and going on a drinking binge. so, here he was sat on the couch in the siblings small shared apartment whiskey bottle in tow and idea almost fully planned out in his head... well planned out as far as getting back to hallow falls. "logan." he called from where he sat, bags hung under his eyes, "logan!" he shouted from the couch before getting up with a huff and opening his brother's bedroom door. "hey shithead- i gotta talk to you about something."

#threads. #ft. logan teague #ch. beckham teague

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"commitment might not be your thing now... but i'd like to make a bet." april said placing her hands on her hips. "i bet you a month's worth of laundry that you catch feelings for him." she said mater-of-fact-ly with a smirk on her lips. "i know it's early in the game but my sixth sense is never wrong, donatello hamato." which was mostly true.. april was hardly ever wrong but she wouldn't admit if she was. she sighed at his pout and felt a small tingle in her heart at the mention of being his sister. "you're right.. i'm your sister. and as your sister i'm just telling you what i see." she said, nudging his shoulder, "i'm just glad you're making a friend. i was getting a little worried about you." she joked.

Donnie tried hiding his smug smirk at her reaction. Everybody had so many questions but nobody liked the answer. The smirk dropped as he rolled his eyes. "Yeah, yeah, I think your sixth sense is malfunctioning because that's not how this is gonna go. Commitment is not my thing." Donnie couldn't help the pout that formed on his lips. "It's not like I had the chance before. Jasper and I just like the same things! We're friends! We just happen to have benefits. It's a thing! Besides, you're not my friend...you're my sister, there's a difference."

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closed thread for @delicateaura / ft. eric+ ariel.

as the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a kaleidoscope of colors across the sky, eric found himself drawn to the familiar stretch of beach where the waves whispered secrets to the shore. tonight, the air was heavy with the promise of adventure, or at least he hope. so much had been going on since he had gotten to elias. his world seemingly had been turned upside down when he rushed from home on an adventure into the unknown. landing here was a surprise but he was content with the normalcy he had found on it's shores. the most surprising being ariel.

she was a breath of fresh air. the mermaid and him shared a likeness for adventure like no one he'd ever known. their connection was instantaneous. a friendship appearing so quickly you would've thought the pair had known one another for so long. there was a comfort in knowing there was someone out there just like you..

as they walked along the beach, looking for seashells and other small treasures eric couldn't help but look out at the ocean and wonder what was going on back at home.

and he couldn't shake the feeling that something extraordinary was about to unfold. as he strolled along the water's edge, lost in thought, he spotted Ariel sitting on a weathered driftwood log, her fiery hair catching the last glimmers of sunlight. With a grin, he made his way over to her, the sand warm beneath his feet.

"do you ever miss atlantis?" he questioned, looking down at the mermaid. "or just the people there?"

#threads. #ft. ariel nystrom #ch. eric seara

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Carl Sandburg, from “Clark Street Bridge.”

#ch. silver mist

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most would find the princess' stubbornness a rather unenjoyable challenge.. one they'd rather not go head to head with. but to kendall it was fun to pick the brain of lorena hamato-seara and push her buttons. even if some times he was unintentionally pushing said buttons. "meh, i don't know about that." kendall countered, "picture perfect princesses are known for being kind to all animals. especially horses. it's kind of their thing." he shrugged, he was only teasing but still he couldn't really believe she hated horses. "i can name like ten reasons why horses are better than seahorses. one. they can be rode for sport and or fun.. two. they're really big and cool. three--" he paused thinking for a second, "okay maybe i can't but i'm still right, ren."

the princess did her best to ignore the stupid butterflies she felt in her stomach when kendall laughed. dumb, this was all soooooo dumb. "excuse me! I am perfect, thank you." she huffed and crossed her arms. her father insisted she was his perfect little princess. she would be damned if doll head said otherwise! "and what dream would that be?" lorena's head tilted. "i'd rather be a fish girl than horse girl. yes, I like seahorses. I think they're cute little weirdos. they're better than regular horses."

#threads. #ft. lorena hamato-seara #ch. kendall roberts

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april rolled her eyes at leo. but she would try. if there was trouble the group knew how to find it. not that it was always intentional. but it happened. it’s like there was some sort of beacon of trouble attached to her turtle friends… maybe not trouble… but for sure something mystic was always lurking about. april was careful though. she wasn’t afraid but she prided herself in getting out of sticky situations. “so. would that really be so bad, leo? some rich guy with big puppy dog eyes gets attached to you?” she mocked a tiny violin playing between her fingers. “i can think of worse people getting attached. “donnie thinks he’s a mastermind of secrets. but, they couldn’t hide from us.” april huffed at the mention of her own love life. “let’s see … there’s the weirdo pizza guy who always asks for my number when he delivers. that’s a BIG no. then there is no one and no one.” she sighed dramatically, “guess that leaves enough time for me to stay involved in my journalism.”

"alright just don't land yourself in too much trouble detective o'neil." the concern and teasing tones were fighting with one another as leo spoke. he was all too concerned about everyone else and their well-being. he knew he was being overbearing to an extent. he understood why raph was always so stressed before the leader title was bestowed upon him. leo just wanted to make sure everyone was okay while under his watch. "okay but ... what if he gets attached to me?" or worse what if leo got attached to eric? all his life he had only known his brothers and splinter. later on, April showed up and leo felt content with life. sure, he yearned for more whenever they would run across the rooftops of new york or hang out in the hidden city. he was torn between wanting to be known and not being known at all by anyone other than his family. eric and swooped in out of nowhere and stole his heart. it was easy to say this all could be temporary. that once they left and went back home he'd be able to move on with his life. leo knew who he was. a sentimental bastard who would dream of the stupid prince with kind eyes and curly hair. "if I did that donnie would have a meltdown so I'm not running on and marrying anyone." the twins were too co-dependant for their own good. it's why leo struggled with the idea of donnie seeing jasper. part of him wanted his twin to be happy but also part of him hated how much time the skeleton was taking up. "yeah I guess he can! he tries to play it off like we don't know but he's so obvious about him and the bone buddy. yeah sure I guess I do. that leaves you april. who are we shoving you off with?"

#ch. april o’neil #ft. leo hamato

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#char. mavis vaduva #ft. logan

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SYDNEY SWEENEY. "Immaculate" Press - Instagram.

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"angel. so cute!" barbie smiled as she looked around, "yeah, a park bench... it is kind of freaky i guess." she wasn't sure what was more strange. her being in the real world or the girl not knowing about barbieland. "they look all different. you could be a barbie. barbie doesn't look one way. barbie looks like every woman, silly." she said smile faltering slightly, "wait- have you never heard of barbieland? that's where all barbie dolls are from."

the girl before her was so pretty and fashionable. if she totally wasn't in need of help right now close would have picked her brain. but that seemed a little rude given the circumstances. maybe later? mental note! "oh thank you! my friends call me angel. it's just as wonderful as cloe. i think at least!" she beamed. "a park bench? okay, a little freaky but we'll figure it out. we got this." she told her new friend. "other barbies? are all your friends named barbie? i think i'd get confused after a while. uh, what do your barbie friends look like?"

#threads. #ft. cloe #ch. barbie

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closed thread for @delicateaura / ft. harry + wesley.

Wes has never thought about romantic interests. From a young age people in hallow falls had tried to win him over. They wanted to be part of the skellington legacy and gain some sort of notoriety through Wesley. It was the same as it had been for his father the only thing separating them was that wes was not the people pleaser his father was. His papa had taught him firm boundaries and sheltered his only son from the clutches of the town that didn’t deserve him. For that, wes was able to forge his own path in many ways. One of those being love. While he had never thought about dating someone harry had always been a friend he was fond of. One thing lead to another and over time feelings grew. It was easy falling in love with your best friend. It was even easier when they fell in just as hard. As time went on the idea of creating his own family with harry become sweeter by the minute.

“Yeah siblings are usually like that. They’re busy when they don’t want to do the heavy lifting.” Wes teased. “They are. It’s just because they care. They want us to be prepared or whatever. she probably wants better for us. Coffins don’t sound too comfy.” Wes smiled down fondly at his boyfriend. His heart was swelling at the sight. He didn’t know it was possible to love someone so much. It felt like it could burst at any moment. “Can you believe we moved in together?”

henry nodded knowingly about siblings. having as many as he did you'd think he would've learned this by now. but, sometimes he held too much fate in the teague siblings. not as much faith as he had that things would be always be right for wesley and himself. like how it just felt so right when he met him. he knew instantly then they'd be the best of friends. wes understood him even if they were drastically different in ways. wes so much smarter than harry ever was. but, never made him feel less than. he made him feel seen. then they became teenagers and things began to change and feelings began to morph into wanting to be more than friends. but there was always a feeling of security. that this was exactly where harry needed to be. with his wesley. yes, his. he would always be his. now they are in their own home and starting their lives together. "what if i say yes? would that be super corny?" he said a bit bashful.

#threads. #ft. wesley skellington hamato #ch. harry teague

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DREW STARKEY as RAFE CAMERON outer banks season 3

#ch. harry teague