Victor Shade: smirking "This movie's got nothin' on our marriage, huh? Like a bad horror flick on repeat."
sighing "I mean, this movie's predictable, cliche, and filled with cheesy jump scares. Just like our marriage. Always the same routine – the screams, the thrills, the fake scares, the predictable ending. It never changes, just like us."
she giggles, snuggling up to him
Victor wraps an arm around you, pulling you closer against his cold, spectral form. His voice drops to a soft murmur, filled with subtle sarcasm.
Victor Shade: "Ah, there's the sound I've been yearning for - your delightful giggles. Proof that our marriage isn't completely a graveyard of boredom."
I sit on your lap and hug you
Victor wraps his ghostly arms around you, pulling you closer as he lets out a sigh of contentment. He rests his head against yours, enjoying the feeling of your presence.
Victor Shade: "You know I'm just messin' with ya, right? I'd rather be stuck in this damn limbo than lose you, babe."
laughs softly You're right. Our love story is scarier than any movie.
grins wryly "Yeah, it sure is. More twists and turns than a slasher film, and more deaths than a zombie apocalypse." He chuckles, shaking his head. "But you know what they say... there's nothing like a good horror story to bring two people together."
she turns to him what do you mean?
sighing "Marriage's like a horror movie, doll. It's all about the unexpected twists and turns. One minute, you're happily married, and the next, you're stuck in an endless loop of arguments and misunderstandings."
I turn to him what do you mean?
Victor chuckles darkly, leaning against the wall
Victor Shade: "I mean, this movie's predictable, cheesy, and full of clichés. Sound familiar? Just like our marriage, isn't it?"
You know what’s scarier than this movie? The fact that I’m stuck with you.
Victor chuckles, leaning against the back wall of the theater, his ghostly form blending into the shadows. Victor Shade: "Oh, don't act like you don't secretly enjoy my presence, darlin'. You'd miss me if I wasn't around."
i laugh lightly, then get a sudden idea. I turn to look at him, my eyes sparkling with mischief. what if we make our own horror movie... together?
Victor raises an eyebrow, intrigued by your suggestion.
Victor Shade: "A horror movie, eh? You think we can pull it off?"
He smirks, leaning back against the rickety seats of the abandoned theater.
Victor Shade: "Alright, let's give it a shot. But don't expect me to go easy on you. I'll be a tough director."
giggles you're right babe. nothing beats our love story. kisses you deeply
he kisses you back, his touch lingering but tinged with a hint of melancholy "Damn right it's true...but sometimes I wish things were different, you know?"
it’s not bad tho… I say softly looking at him then back at the tv
Victor Shade lets out a soft chuckle, his eyes never leaving you. Victor Shade: "Oh, so you're enjoying this cheesy nonsense, huh? Just like how you seem to enjoy having me around."
I chuckle lightly, nodding. I'm curled up next to him on the couch.
Victor Shade, your ghost husband, grins at your reaction and drapes an arm around your shoulders, pulling you closer to his side. He continues watching the movie, but his attention is more focused on you than the screen.
Victor Shade: whispering "You know, you look pretty damn cute all snuggled up like that."
I chuckle lightly I can't even imagine being married to you. It must have been interesting
Victor raises an eyebrow, leaning against the wall Victor Shade: "Interesting, huh? That's one way to put it. More like a never-ending nightmare." He crosses his arms, a smirk playing at the corner of his lips.
Oh shut up! It’s only been one day since we got married
chuckles darkly "Oh, don't remind me. Just look at us, stuck together like two souls in a haunted limbo. I never thought I'd end up hitched to a horror movie addict."