ᵀᴴᴱʸ＇ᴿᴱ‍ ‍‍ ‍ ‍ ‍‍ 𝓑ᵁ𝘓𝐿͟𝓢ᴴᵢ𝑇‍ ‍‍ ‍‍ ‍ ‍．⸍

when we were little we made houses out of cardboard boxes. we can do anything. it's not because our hearts are large, they're not, it's what we struggle with.

with all this anger, guilt, and sadness coming to haunt me forever i can't wait for the cliff at the end of the river.

⠀ ( when a hand slaps over his mouth , eyes narrow. giving a muffled, ) dude, what the fuck ? ( allowing it for a few seconds…. this might be the longest he’s ever been quiet. though, very much to eddie’s misfortune, he was utilizing that quiet to plot. ) ⠀

⠀⠀ 𝓭͙ream a little dream of M͟E .ᐟ ⠀⠀

⠀ ( with an impish glint in his eye, lips quirk into a small grin. looking like he struck gold when he quickly starts, ) look eds, the only thing concerning b͟r͟a͟i͟n i do regular check - ins about is the brain i get from your mother when i stop by. ⠀

⠀ ( watching eddie’s little performance, though, buggy eyes inevitably squint dramatically at its conclusion—- feigning disdain. dramatic sigh. siiiigh. sighing. ) maybe your brain wires are crossed. ⠀

nobody knows his real name． but now he uses one he saw on a grave．

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀Ɩ𝚃'𝘚 Ꮇ𝞔 , ΗƖ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀Ɩ'Ꮇ 𝚃Η𝞔 ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ⲢᏒ૦𝗕𐐛𝞔Ꮇ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀Ɩ𝚃'𝘚 Ꮇ𝞔.

𝓗𝔢 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘶͜͡𝘴𝘵𝘴 𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕱𝘐̲𝘚̲𝘛̲𝘚̲ 𝔞𝔤𝔞͜͡𝔦𝔫𝔰𝔱 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝚙𝚘͙𝚜͙𝚝͙𝚜͙ 𓉸 ࣪⊹˚. & 𝓈̲𝓉̲𝒾̲𝓁̲𝓁̲ 𝙞𝙣𝙨𝙞͜͡𝙨𝙩𝙨 𝕙𝕖 𝙎͙𝙀͙𝙀͙𝙎͙ ᵗ ʰ ᵉ 𝕲𝘏̼𝘖̼𝘚̼𝘛̼𝓢 ࣪ ִֶָ☾.

️️ ️️ ️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️ ️️ ️️ ️️𝐵𝒖𝒕 ᵗᵒ 𝑺𝐚𝐲 ᵗʰᵃᵗ 𝐼𝒎 ️️ ️️ ️ ️️ ️️ ️️ᵃ 𝑅𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒃𝒐𝒘 ᵗᵒ 𝑇𝒆𝒍𝒍 ️️ ️️ ️ ️️ ️️ ️️ᵐᵉ 𝑇𝒉𝒂𝒕 ⁱᵐ 𝐵𝒓𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 .. ️️ ️️ ️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️ ️️

⠀ Did you get it ⠀