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NOTHING STAYS DEAD in this town !
“ don’t move ”
meme &. accepting.
and he does. the vague threat is enough to send him into an unnoticed panic. ❝ what is it ? ❞
“ believe me ”
meme &. accepting.
a nod follows the author’s words and kid’s arms are grasped by guards. he’s yanked up and away before he can even speak another word. this promise of release isn’t the first he’s heard and he hopes it is the last. he doesn’t need to be released , but how can one interpret that ?
“ calm down ”
meme &. accepting.
❝ can’t be calm. ❞ and he’s not lying. he can’t control himself — — — he should’ve been left in the cage.
two word starters
“ please don’t ”
“ i’m sorry ”
“ trust me ”
“ fuck off ”
“ don’t go ”
“ please stay ”
“ i tried ”
“ you’re wrong ”
“ you’re right ”
“ i know ”
“ don’t run ”
“ go away ”
“ don’t stop ”
“ it’s hard ”
“ don’t cry ”
“ we can’t ”
“ calm down ”
“ i’m scared ”
“ make me ”
“ wanna bet ? ”
“ run away ”
“ don’t look ”
“ i promise ”
“ try harder ”
“ believe me ”
“ don’t move ”
“ you’re mean ”
“ i’m cold ”
“ you’re beautiful ”
“ hold me ”
“ let me ”
“ come here ”
“ shut up ”
“ fuck off ”
“ it’s complicated ”
“ you’re okay ”
“ wake up ! “
“ you’re on “
“ i’m pregnant “
“ you’re sick “
“ how long ? “
“ what happened ? “
“ stop it “
traumnas·:
A TALON STRUCK THE BARS percussively , like a mallet tuning an xylophone . to be pitifully , dimensionally caged ! It crinkles that red snub nose , a jeering thing , spiteful where It greets the prisoner with giggles . they perpetuate with echoes - echoes - echoes — each madder than the last . ❝ i got a balloo-ooon for ya . ❞ infantile lilt cracks and wavers , coos through the cage with sweet notes of carrion . ❝ … aren'cha gonna come say hel - lo ? ❞
the creature’s words do not frighten for he has seen much worse in the words of god — — — of lacy. heterochromatic eyes hover on the other’s visage for a brief minute before they avert and he slams himself back into the hard steel of the cage.
safe within the cage , safe within prayer.
ashenbled·:
WEARY EYES STARE, taking in the pale nature of the other, noting the subtitles of his presence that rarely secreted from living humans. the chill against her flesh persisted regardless, a feeling she tried to shake. ❛ guessin’ you get that a lot? ❜ the weariness in her eyes seeped into her voice despite her attempt to prevent it.
❝ a lot. ❞ repeated. eyes hover on the girl in front of him for a few more seconds before he finds a new place to settle them. ❝ why are you here ? ❞
bill skarsgård ‒ castle rock (2018)
new ep of castle rock killed me
fisthrust:
the visit wasn’t something he’d asked for , though he couldn’t say it hadn’t interested him – – after all , he was an author and here was this , a man trapped in a cage , a book just waiting to be written . ( kids trapped in the sewers , trapped with no direction and no way out ! no way out ! no way out ! ) the thought hits him like a fist to the face , air exiting him in one ragged breath , hand twitching and sending his pen toppling to the floor . ❛ sorry , i just – – ❜ one breath in and one breath out , memory fading as quickly as it had entered . ❛ i’m bill denbrough . i’m an author , though some critics would beg to differ on that point . ❜
chewing slowly , he keeps his gaze down and doesn’t lift it until the other starts speaking. ❛ denbrough . . . author. ❜ repeats softly. he must be someone that henry sent to take notes on kid ── the boy is vaguely aware of the lawyer’s distaste for shawshank’s workers. it would make sense for him to bring in someone else.
he pushes the lunch tray away with long fingers , lanky arms retreat back to his lap. boyd is watching over him today and kid is trying his hardest to avoid inflicting pain upon anyone else.
the darkness separates for only a brief few moments ── enough to show kid that someone else is in the water tank with him and it isn’t accompanied by the familiar sound of dale lacy’s footsteps. he remains quiet , knowing that if he’s found by anyone ── it’s trouble. / @traumnas.
❛ not a ghost. ❜ he was used to the looks , even the thoughts of pity and disgust from other people , but this girl’s thoughts stuck out just a little further than the rest. kid feels the odd chill of amusement run up his spine - something he isn’t used to. if only he were simply a ghost. / @ashenbled.
it’s not the first time someone has stared at him in horror and it won’t be the last. his mind tends to not linger on this prospect too often and he goes back to folding a piece of bread , eyes avoiding the other. / @fisthrust.
#a very tall kid
noise begs for his attention , though he ever so slowly tilts his head up to see what caused the disturbance. camera. the photographer is still far enough away that he might not detect the other’s presence , but kid is too comforted by the tree he’s sat beneath to move. / @oncecreep.
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