𝒻𝓁𝑒𝓉𝒸𝒽𝑒𝓇

easy there. i’m not going to hurt you, i promise.

||cb + specify (optional), muse has returned ; responses will be tomorrow some time! 

||y’all should cb or drop—

;        bARK BARK BARK BARK  

||cb or drop (I’m gonna get to them in the mornin)

|| THOMAS FLETCHER HARVEST
          
          “I’ve worked so hard to keep them safe. To keep you safe! Why can’t you see that!?” 
          
          Was living the perfect, white-picket fence life. He had a wife, a beautiful daughter, and the job of his dreams until one night a wolf bit him on a camping trip. Everything was fine until the next full moon.
          
          He had become a MONSTER. 
          
          “Please. I don’t want to hurt you.” 
          
          His wife, terrified, took his daughter and left him. Now he lives a secluded life in a cabin deep in the woods of Maine. He goes into town only when he needs to. He’s a ghost. 
          
          “I look in the mirror and see someone who’s unable to ever come to terms with what they’ve done.” 

@IifespIastic || OMG LITERALLY STAHP NO U