jakob-williams:

elijahandeli:

jakob-williams:

elijahandeli:

jakob-williams:

elijahandeli:

OOC:

Hey everyone,
I won’t be on at all this coming week starting tomorrow because I’ll be going to Leadership Camp. Joy. I’ve spent this entire weekend getting the required stuff and packing, so, sorry for inactivity. I hope this is alright with the MOD’s ‘cause I’d love to keep RPing when I get back.

Just thought you guys should know. If I have any updates or anything like that that you guys should know, I’ll get Hayley (Jakob/Effie) to tell you somehow. Perks of having an OOC friend in an RP haha. See you all in a week!

ALEXXXXXXX. I’M GONNA MISS YOU BABY. :( DON’T HAVE TOO MUCH FUN WITHOUT ME!

I couldn’t. D: That would be a sin! Haha see you when I get back! :D

DAYUM STR8 MOFUCKAH. <3

lol, nikkuh plz. yuh ain’t dat $p3(i@l.

u be craycray f00l. :(

deuces gyaldem. <3

jakob-williams:

elijahandeli:

jakob-williams:

elijahandeli:

OOC:

Hey everyone,
I won’t be on at all this coming week starting tomorrow because I’ll be going to Leadership Camp. Joy. I’ve spent this entire weekend getting the required stuff and packing, so, sorry for inactivity. I hope this is alright with the MOD’s ‘cause I’d love to keep RPing when I get back.

Just thought you guys should know. If I have any updates or anything like that that you guys should know, I’ll get Hayley (Jakob/Effie) to tell you somehow. Perks of having an OOC friend in an RP haha. See you all in a week!

ALEXXXXXXX. I’M GONNA MISS YOU BABY. :( DON’T HAVE TOO MUCH FUN WITHOUT ME!

I couldn’t. D: That would be a sin! Haha see you when I get back! :D

DAYUM STR8 MOFUCKAH. <3

lol, nikkuh plz. yuh ain’t dat $p3(i@l.

jakob-williams:

elijahandeli:

OOC:

Hey everyone,
I won’t be on at all this coming week starting tomorrow because I’ll be going to Leadership Camp. Joy. I’ve spent this entire weekend getting the required stuff and packing, so, sorry for inactivity. I hope this is alright with the MOD’s ‘cause I’d love to keep RPing when I get back.

Just thought you guys should know. If I have any updates or anything like that that you guys should know, I’ll get Hayley (Jakob/Effie) to tell you somehow. Perks of having an OOC friend in an RP haha. See you all in a week!

ALEXXXXXXX. I’M GONNA MISS YOU BABY. :( DON’T HAVE TOO MUCH FUN WITHOUT ME!

I couldn’t. D: That would be a sin! Haha see you when I get back! :D

OOC:

Hey everyone,
I won’t be on at all this coming week starting tomorrow because I’ll be going to Leadership Camp. Joy. I’ve spent this entire weekend getting the required stuff and packing, so, sorry for inactivity. I hope this is alright with the MOD’s ‘cause I’d love to keep RPing when I get back.

Just thought you guys should know. If I have any updates or anything like that that you guys should know, I’ll get Hayley (Jakob/Effie) to tell you somehow. Perks of having an OOC friend in an RP haha. See you all in a week!

leilabrookes:

elijahandeli:

The pressure on the end of the couch was enough to wake Eli, the light sleeper of the two. His piercing blue eyes shot open to her direction where he glared. He recognized Leila, he had seen her around before but like everyone else except Loretta, he didn’t like her. No, she was just another spirit crowding the house. He hated it. There was not one corner you could turn in this place where you wouldn’t run into someone. Sometimes dead, sometimes alive. It was aggravating having people sneaking around here and then dying like it was their right. Why couldn’t they just die off property? Or the ghosts be a little more careful with their kills? Eli was guilty of that too though. He had killed on property without really thinking about it. He knew Leila was dead and to be quite honest, he didn’t feel like dealing with another leftover spirit from a body tonight. He shut his eyes and let himself go—Elijah taking over as his eyes reopened. The expression in the boys face changed dramatically. He didn’t look at her with hatred anymore but with fear and then a gasp broke from his lips. His eyes widened as he stood to his feet and hopped over the side of the couch, running around to the back where he ducked down as if to hide. Who was this girl? Was she going to hurt him? Why were they so close? He didn’t have any answers but his ever present nervousness was there and very evident.

Leila stayed quiet when he woke up. She sighed and furrowed her forehead in confusion at the little boy. God, he looks like he’s just mad at the world. Or—well, she didn’t usually ever do good with little kids… unless if they were her baby cousins, but usually they’d turn away or just stare at her and Leila’s first thought would then be Great, he/she hates me. It was weird, though, because he suddenly looked… different, like… kinda scared, a little. Not even angry. He got up and ran behind the couch. Oh my god, he was scared! Leila looked sadly at where he had been and looked at the back of the couch. She didn’t know what was worse—her scaring him or her possibly hating him like any other little boy. She whimpered a little at the thought of him being that scared! Leila pulled herself completely on the couch so that she high-kneeled on it slowly poked her head up over the back to look down at the little boy hiding behind the couch. “I didn’t mean to scare you—or wake you.” She told him honestly, giving him a small, friendly, and kind smile.

Elijah jumped as she spoke. He hadn’t seen her peer over the couch and her voice breaking the silence helped to startle him. He looked up at her with his light blue eyes as wide as ever. He took note of her face; every feature and shadow. Almost like he was memorizing it. She was pretty and well defined, in fact she looked somewhat familiar. He had probably seen her around here before but much like most of the residents, he hadn’t ever had an encounter with her. Leila’s words were somewhat of a comfort though. At least she didn’t mean to. That helped, didn’t it? Elijah didn’t know what to say so the words that spilled from his lips next were barely thought out, “Who are you?” He asked not so much demanding as nervous. Somehow he was curious about this girl. She was probably just another person living in the house, it sure was getting crowded but Elijah didn’t mind.

loretta-dobbs:

elijahandeli:

“Okay!” Elijah said enthusiastically. He dropped his hands down before turning from her and running to the doorway, slipping and falling on his bottom just like he had done at the bottom of the stairs when coming to find her. “Ow.” He muttered under his breath before pulling himself to his feet. Someone had obviously cleaned the floors today. He raised up one finger to Loretta, showing her that he’d be back quickly before scurrying off around the corner again. He hurried up the stairs, skipping steps until he got to the attic door that had been left open. He crawled up into the space and over to his self-made bed where he had been sleeping ever since he died. He lifted his pillow that was rested against a box and a sack. He lifted the loose flaps of the box and rummaged through, nearly tipping himself upside down in the depth of the box. He finally found it! One of his favorite puzzles! A smile broke on his face again, “Yes! There you are!” He whispered to himself before pulling his bottom half upright, followed by his top and then turning for the door again. He ran down the attic stairs, across the main floor to the next staircase where his legs nearly fumbled down until he reached the main floor again. He ran toward the kitchen, sliding right past the doorway before gaining his footing again and walking in panting with deep breaths. “I found it!” He smiled and placed the box on top of the island.

Loretta bit her tongue, suppressing a laugh as she heard him fall on his ass again. What a little goon. She busied herself as she heard his small feet hit the floor quickly above her heard, losing the noise as he climbed to his bedroom. He was down in a flash, sprinting to meet her in a flurry of excitement. A large cardboard box in his hands. The puzzle looked fucking ancient, as she lifted the almost molding box from its bottom. The picture was browning with age, some kind of scene with dancing children and teddy bears. Something her grandmother would have given her.

She smiled over at him, before pulling out a cigarette and lighting it between her lips, inhaling slightly, careful to exhale away from the boy’s face. “Let’s try to find the corners and edge pieces first,” she said, pouring out the aged puzzle pieces from their box. She started turning them all right side up, examining each piece for matching colors.

“Good idea, we can solve it quicker that way.” Elijah agreed with a nod and began scanning the various pieces with his eyes until he found one of the corner pieces. He set it off to the high right where it belonged, his hands moving about the scattered pieces before them. The box was so old and worn down that the picture on the front of what the puzzle should look like was hardly visible. It was faded and cracked and dusty. That was expected though considering how long it had been up there and how many times Elijah had tried to solve it. He lay eyes on another corner piece and lined it up with the first, smiling as the little feeling of accomplishment began to wash over him. “Do you have a lot of friends here?” He asked as he searched the counter top for another piece that could potentially be useful.

tylermoretti:

Elijah frowned at Tyler’s words. Darn it. He had really given it all he had and he thought that surely it might have done some good. He still liked Tyler all the same though so he smiled in response and let out a deep breath. Then the idea hit him. Tyler didn’t believe in love,  no, but what about like? He had to believe in that! After all, he was marrying Loretta for crying out loud! He couldn’t marry her without even liking her. “Do you believe in like?” Elijah asked with a tilt of his head. Every time Tyler ruffled Elijah’s hair it somehow made him smile. It gave him a feeling of… Well, he didn’t know exactly. But he liked it. Almost like companionship in a sense. Elijah hoped Tyler believed in like because it would be a shame if he didn’t. Elijah liked Tyler, certainly so he’d be disappointed if he didn’t. Nonetheless, it better not to dwell. Now at eye-level, Elijah could get a good look at Tyler’s face. He had blue eyes, Elijah knew that but he didn’t noticed just how blue they were. He studied Tyler’s face carefully, going over every feature. He could see the most in his eyes though. Everyone’s eyes told a story but Tyler’s seemed complicated. He could see his own reflection in them and it made him chuckle some. “I think we’re great friends.” Elijah said honestly.

“Yeah, yeah, yeah,” Tyler laughed him off with a wave of his hand. Do you believe in like? He hadn’t heard it phrased that way since he’d been in the fourth fucking grade, but this was an ankle biter he was dealing with, so it was better not to dwell. He wrinkled his nose. That seemed so inane. So unheard of. Did he like Loretta? As though you could assess a person so goddamn easily. Like picking out food from the grocery store. I like this. I don’t like this. 

He licked his lips, squeezing his eyes shut. “I believe in like,” He said after a pause. Because he did like her. Not that such a simple fucking emotion could sum them up, but it was a start. He cared about her. A lot. A whole fucking lot. But love didn’t exist. He refused to fucking believe in it. 

“Good. Me too.” The boy replied simply and took up the ball in his hands again. The Los Angeles breeze whisked by, shuffling Elijah’s hair across his forehead before it settled in place again once the soft wind had died down. He kept his eyes on Tyler for a moment, almost as if he were expecting him to say something. But when he didn’t, Elijah tossed the ball back up into the air and caught it again. What fun tomorrow would be, shopping with Tyler and Loretta! Just the three of them. Elijah couldn’t be more excited. He tossed the ball up once more and turned to Tyler, “Do you like drawing?” He asked, an idea suddenly coming to mind. Within the short amount of time he had thrown the ball up, he had nearly completely forgotten about it as it came crashing back down almost hitting him in the head. He flinched as it bounced off the concrete right beside him and chuckled.

…..my dogs penis just got caught in my other gods vagina. omg. i shouldn’t be laughing but. :|
LOLOLOL. ok gotta try and find a solution brb.

tylermoretti:

“Hmm…” Elijah mumbled to himself as he turned to the brick of the house and began swirling his pointer finger in swirls on it. I don’t believe in it. Don’t believe? In love? How could he not believe in it? Love was the best thing in the world, apart from magic that is. Elijah contemplated Tyler’s words silently in his head for a moment, going back and forth between the idea of not believing in it and then to what Loretta had said. He felt conflicted. What if his mum or dad didn’t believe in love? Then does that mean they didn’t love each other? He just didn’t understand. “You don’t believe in love.” Elijah repeated softly, dropping his hand from the brick. He stood still for a moment and swallowed before turning his head to get a good look at Tyler. “But Loretta loves you.” He said with a furrow of his brows in confusion. His face didn’t need to show it though, the confusion was obvious in his voice too. Elijah let out a sigh and let his eyes fall to the ground for a minute. What a thought. Not believing in love. Everything seemed so hopeless without it. Elijah turned his body back to face Tyler before walking over to him. Tyler was much taller than the boy so he didn’t bother bending his neck to look up at him, instead he wrapped his arms around Tyler’s legs and hugged him. Maybe Tyler didn’t understand love? Like the Grinch with Christmas? Elijah had seen that movie once every year in this house. Someone would always end up watching it and maybe that was like Tyler?

Tyler let out a forced laugh, raising his eyebrows at the kid’s antics. What the fuck was he doing? Trying to force love out? Squeeze hard enough and it pours out of his pores! Come one! Come all, to see Tyler Moretti! The boy who secrets love from his skin! Honest to fucking God, the people in the house were so goddamn fucking ridiculous. He leaned down to ruffle the kid’s hair, mussing it up before pulling back, sinking and sitting down. 

They were nearly at eye-level now and Tyler stifled a grin. “Nice try, kid,” He laughed. But Loretta loves you. He shook off the chill at her name. So fucking optimistic. So ridiculous. Love didn’t exist. It was simple. Everyone else just needed a name for whatever the fuck it was they thought they were feeling. Lust. Attachment. Need. But not love. Never love. 

Elijah frowned at Tyler’s words. Darn it. He had really given it all he had and he thought that surely it might have done some good. He still liked Tyler all the same though so he smiled in response and let out a deep breath. Then the idea hit him. Tyler didn’t believe in love,  no, but what about like? He had to believe in that! After all, he was marrying Loretta for crying out loud! He couldn’t marry her without even liking her. “Do you believe in like?” Elijah asked with a tilt of his head. Every time Tyler ruffled Elijah’s hair it somehow made him smile. It gave him a feeling of… Well, he didn’t know exactly. But he liked it. Almost like companionship in a sense. Elijah hoped Tyler believed in like because it would be a shame if he didn’t. Elijah liked Tyler, certainly so he’d be disappointed if he didn’t. Nonetheless, it better not to dwell. Now at eye-level, Elijah could get a good look at Tyler’s face. He had blue eyes, Elijah knew that but he didn’t noticed just how blue they were. He studied Tyler’s face carefully, going over every feature. He could see the most in his eyes though. Everyone’s eyes told a story but Tyler’s seemed complicated. He could see his own reflection in them and it made him chuckle some. “I think we’re great friends.” Elijah said honestly.