small towns in fiction looove having cyclical mysterious cases of deaths or disappearances every couple of decades. it's like enrichment to them
my cousins literally have one hundred and forty million thousand friends not even exaggerating and i can name like 4 people on a good day
hm what if i…..ate the box mac and cheese that i ate last night….for dinner tonight also…….
fuck it, i'm curious. reblog and tag with the first fictional death to ever rewrite your brain chemistry and/or make you cry like a baby. mine was ares from the underland chronicles (who, for context, was a giant bat.) to this day i will weep if i think too hard about it. okay, go.
lowkey got the we don’t have a show speech today……having such a good time rn
bucktommy’s corpse found shot again by oliver stark?