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@applesdrowned-a
#APPLESDROWNED ---- independent chad warwick of fx’s anthology series american horror story. canon divergent and headcanon heavy. haunted by genesis (formerly estelle) since TWENTY-EIGHTEEN. he / they, pst timezone.
𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒅. / 𝒈𝒐𝒐𝒈𝒍𝒆 𝒅𝒐𝒄. / 𝒃𝒍𝒐𝒈 𝒅𝒊𝒓𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚.
i know it’s not healthy, it doesn’t help me, but i do it, anyways. lookin’ at photos, rеadin’ the letters, that you gavе me. i could never throw them out, ‘cause a ghost never leaves a haunted house.
╏ indie chad warwick of fx’s analogy series, american horror story. headcanon heavy, haunted by genesis. established 2018. ©
THIS BLOG IS NOW AN ARCHIVE- FOLLOW ME @applesdrowned
i had to go finish up my christmas shopping yesterday & my mood & muse is focused on other things atm, but i will try to open the new account by tomorrow ! in the meantime you can follow it here if you want. ( url will be changed to this one when it is archived. ) all drafts that i have done at this time will be posted when the new blog is up & running.
goal is to be here tomorrow or saturday. i am very tired from night shift last night & the dysphoria is kinda unbearable atm so imma disassociate & play video games ✌🏻 i’m checking disco time to time.
NEW BLOG IS MADE : will be moving into it as soon as tags are all sorted.
elastixhearts. / lydia deetz
THE HOUSE HAD BEEN SUGGESTED FOR HER TO VISIT. Not because she thought that she could be a major difference in helping the spirits cross over, but she could investigate for Juno to see why they couldn’t. Some sort of force beyond the ghost’s control was stopping her from intervening and help them move along wherever they were supposed to be. Heaven, hell, it made no difference. Just not here anymore. Lydia had tiptoed through the backyard first before entering through the back door. ❝ Hello? Anyone at home? ❞ She called throughout the abandoned home as she peeked her head inside of the door, glancing around to see if any ghosts were present to her. She had a better time seeing them more than anyone else after all. The door shut behind her once she was completely inside of the house. To the naked eye there was no life to the house, but she knew better. She could feel it.
@applesdrowned liked lydia’s starter call!
chad can usually tell right away when someone foreign has entered his home. as dead to the world as he was, he wasn't completely absorbed by the white noise. he takes a trip down the stairs to check on their new visitor, he's often moody these days & bored silly, may as well say hi.
the spirit rolls his eyes, how cheesy horror flick of her. chad materializes against the staircase banister & just looks her up & down. ❝ sweetheart, you are either really naive or really stupid to come in here. now which is it ? ❞
NEW BLOG IS MADE : will be moving into it as soon as tags are all sorted.
murderousbitch. / faith lehane
Of course she knew the rules of the house; you died there, you were stuck forever. It’s how it’s always been with anyone who lived there or visited the house, no one knew why. So she had been cautious with everything since she found out about the stipulations; making sure her parents didn’t over-dose, kept the ghosts from killing anyone, etc. But now she was permanent fixture to the house as all the rest, something she would have to deal with later on. For now, she was going to ring a certain primadonnas neck.
“I don’t know, dipshit, kinda looks it!” Faith hissed as she walked over to him, reaching down and jabbing her finger into his chest. “It’s your fuckin’ fault for havin’ a goddamn melt down, you diva ass child,” she growled, giving him a kick before she walked over to the railing to look down at her corpse. Her folks would be home within the hour, they would find her cold and having been dead for almost two hours. She wondered if her mother would cry, if her father would fall to his knees and cry out. But deep down, she knew they wouldn’t do that, hell she wasn’t even sure they’d notice her right away.
there was no reasoning with a recently deceased, chad could say that first had from experience & personal experience. it was important faith got all her rage out initially, otherwise it would only continue to fester. oh who was he kidding ? it would fester anyways. chad looks at the bat sitting on the lawn. but that was mental health magnified by insanity chad takes a few deep breaths to regulate his breathing.
❝ i was entitled to that meltdown, thank you. ❞ he snps, he doesn't like his house being invaded, chad is protective of it. nonetheless he follows faiths step & rises to his feet. yup that body, is quite dead. ❝ i can bury you out back. you wanna help dig ? ❞ as unsettled as he is to have faith permanently stuck in house, he finds this whole thing rather amusing now. ❝ and if you're looking for an apology you won't get one. it's kinda the norm around here. ❞
elastixhearts. / violet harmon.
When the witches showed up to investigate the house, it didn’t matter to them what they were capable of because to her and probably everyone else in the house, they were just another set of people coming in to try to understand what this place meant. It served them, not the sorry souls trapped here. ❝ One of them told me something…about Tate. She insinuated that everything he had done wasn’t him, that the evil in this house made him do it. God, it sounds so stupid to even say it like that out loud. ❞ She felt even stupider bringing it up to Chad considering what happened to him and Patrick because of Tate. Did she even buy into this possessed by evil thing? That didn’t erase anything he did or the hurt she felt.
well that was jarring to hear. chad doesn't know what to say in an immediate reply. hes had a lot of time in this afterlife to think about him & patrick. he spent long nights wondering if they would have made it somewhere else, if they never bought this place. part of chad is quick to say yes, no questions asked, the house was cursed. but a more rational side of him said no.
sure this house was fucked, but it only fed on per-existing issues. it couldn't make what wasn't there. chad would never in the past he wanted to kill patrick, but the house got him to consider it. & where tate was concerned, sure the house could have manifested him to commit all that shit. but the house could only plant seeds, the field was already there.
❝ okay. ❞ chad starts slowly. ❝ i will give you my opinion and you can take it or leave it. ❞ he leans back against the wall. ❝ from someone who has been trapped in many a toxic situation, that kind of crap doesn't come from supernatural forces, it's just shit luck. sure, this house is absolutely fucking insane and could have made norman bates a little crazy. but it can't make pain out of nothing. pat and me had issues before we moved in here, i was just blind to it. and look at your parents, you can't tell me i'm wrong there. ❞
chad feels for her, he does. but he can't let violet make his mistakes. ❝ please consider this before you think of stooping to my level of co-dependency. ❞
scriptdust. / sam wilson.
@applesdrowned / cont.
𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐔𝐓𝐄𝐒 𝐓𝐈𝐂𝐊 𝐁𝐘 𝐀𝐒 Sam scrolls idly on his phone. The Avengers group chat blows up with various selfies from Clint in 𝚀𝚄𝙴𝚂𝚃𝙸𝙾𝙽𝙰𝙱𝙻𝙴 attire. It brings a small smile to his face, Wilson forgetting the fact he’s waiting for Chad to return.
When he looks up next, the guy from the plane storms over. Ire contorts his features and leaves Sam confused. 𝗛𝗮𝗻𝗱𝘀 𝗴𝗼 𝘂𝗽 𝗶𝗻 𝘀𝘂𝗿𝗿𝗲𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗿. He doesn’t understand what the man says until he switches to English.
“Sam Wilson,” the black man greets, extending a hand. “A friend of mine found your 𝘪𝘯𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 so I could return your bag to you.” Which seems futile at this point because Sam spies the shopping bags. Honestly, he would have done the same thing.
Rising, Wilson pushes the suitcase over. “𝚂𝚘, 𝚞𝚑, 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚐𝚘.”
well it was nice to have a name for the face. chads anger deflates some, despite his slight paranoia. how in gods name did this man find him ? he wasn't a cop, that much chad can remember.
he takes the bag cautiously & sets it down next to his feet. ❝ sometimes i forget that not everyone speaks french. i was asking if you were stalking me. ❞ he is kind of embarrassed to say that now. if sam had been stalking him, he would have likely not shown up in broad daylight with his bag. ❝ how did you find me ? ❞ chad finally asks the pressing question.
i have drafts completed for the following people:
elastixhearts x2
noblecide
violetiine
scriptdust
murderousbitch
i have in my drafts the following that i plan to reply to
scriptdust - starter from ages ago
unitatis - starter from ages ago
unsnare
nomorerhyme x2
anything else, ( aside from mains who are on hiatus ) at this point can be considered dropped. i still need to go through everything tho, i will update this list if i find more. if you owe me anything tho, feel free to reply to it !
furthermore, the tags here are a mess, and well this blog doesn’t make me uncomfortable, i think a fresh clean blog might be needed. i’ve had this one for quite a few years now & i also really wanna update my tags. i will inform you guys if & when i move !
do u ever just see a boy…. and you’re like.:… wow…..i wouldn’t mind if he kissed me………
flying home today ✈️
he remembered me 😭
i was first in line to his autographs & by accident. i had presale tickets which they wanted to take first & the general line was closer than the vip line ( i was first in the general line ) i kinda just stood there waiting right in front of his seat. so naturally i was the first person who talked to him 😭 when he came out. he put his backpack down & said hi to me & asked if he has seen me before. —— it was such a lovely time & i am just 😭😭😭 so much serotonin.
its time boys ✌🏻 with @heroiclives
going to the states 28th-1st
i would like to apologize for the inactivity once again, my world has been wild these past months so we are ridding through it. thanks for the patience. it is a shame i wasn't here for more spooky stuff as it is october but :/ it is what it is. gimmie stuff in november??
that being said, i do plan to be here soon but not till i come back from denver! yeah thats right your boy is getting on a plane to go to fanexpo & spending the weekend with @heroiclives uwu. i've been waiting since march to meet up with them so safe to say from the 28th-1st my attention will be all on them.
i'll have my phone on me & i will be posting updates on my blog throughout the weekend, but as i said most of my attention will be occupied.
thank you for sticking by your boy genesis, we will return to all the fuckery soon!
