@hauntingcats
if you leave with them (…) please swear to me that you will come see me.
( @gravesyard ) i will visit every day, twice in fact, three or more if it’s a slow day ! ( he hops up onto a nearby grave, lifting his head up as far as he could, trying to be as close to her as he can ) i promise thou that * she loves her wet cat bf
taking care of me (…) it’s rotten work. i wouldn’t want to die in your arms, i wouldn’t want to leave you. [ she coughs, shaking her head. ] i’ll only wound you.
( @gravesyard ) not for me, not if it’s you ( he whispered, shifting closer to her, moving along the edge of the bed close enough to cup the side of her face ) thou can never wound me cecily, only heal :) * what if i said ur insane for this
i was starting to worry that you weren’t going to show up today. [ she looks at him with tired eyes and a weak smile. ]
/ before everything happened :(
( @gravesyard ) i will always come see thou cecily, even if I have spent days in the field or the crops :) ( he leans through the window sill, an almost sickly sweet, lovesick grin on his face ) now, what would you like to hear about first ? * THRASHING AROUND AND SOBBINF‼️‼️ THEY DESERVE THE WORLD
oh, my love ! [ she races into his arms, her hands reaching up to cradle his face. ] the curse (…) it was broken !
( @gravesyard ) ( he’s so startled by her being able to / touch / him that he almost doesn’t realize he’s human again until his hands come up to cup her face in return ) cecily ! i - i ( thackery’s eyes darted downwards just briefly, long enough to see his legs and feet, before the snapped back up to meet her gaze, he never wanted to take his eyes off her again ) it is !
/ they should hold hands … that would be insane
* this theme is HORRENDOUS but uhm . . . cb && spec
THACKERY BINX
salem’s famous lost soul, cursed by the witches who killed his sister to spend eternity as a cat of all things