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[churc4es]

𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖍𝖔𝖑𝖞 𝖌𝖍𝖔𝖘𝖙 - @CHURC4ES : horror themed multi-muse. highly selective, mutually exclusive, and primarily friends only. - featuring original characters and canon divergent muses. heavily plot-based and low activity. 𝖈𝖚𝖗𝖆𝖙𝖊𝖉 𝖇𝖞: 𝖜𝖗𝖊𝖓 (ᴛʜᴇʏ/ʜᴇ) 𝟸𝟻+.

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[churc4es]

you can find me @crypticide

[churc4es]

you can find me @crypticide

[churc4es]

2 things I am debating -

1) I think I might revamp this blog and make it stupid private and friends only

2) I am debating making a new solo blog - crime based.

either way, if u want me to follow u, let me know.

[churc4es]

I made a new blog - private and friends only

[churc4es]

2 things I am debating -

1) I think I might revamp this blog and make it stupid private and friends only

2) I am debating making a new solo blog - crime based.

either way, if u want me to follow u, let me know.

[churc4es]

temporary break / hiatus.

i want to spend more time working on art. i’m too stressed with tumblr / I can’t focus on my drafts, i’ve been so drained emotionally and physically from working and trying to prepare for moving that it’s really slapped any creativity i’ve had away. please be patient with me. i’ll return eventually. my discord is available to mutuals who want it. i’m usually always there.

[churc4es]

indefinite hiatus.

see tags.

[churc4es]

temporary break / hiatus.

i want to spend more time working on art. i’m too stressed with tumblr / I can’t focus on my drafts, i’ve been so drained emotionally and physically from working and trying to prepare for moving that it’s really slapped any creativity i’ve had away. please be patient with me. i’ll return eventually. my discord is available to mutuals who want it. i’m usually always there.

[churc4es]

chicago, the windy city. profiler recounted how many times he'd come here within his career; how many times killer after killer had shaken citizens of the city to their core. while there had been many, each case still remained unique - even this one. there were seven dead, an unsub who appeared to have a pattern in victims but a deviating signature at each crime scene. it was enough to make him perplexed, an urgency to take a break. to change scenery from the hustle and bustle of police precinct to that of a locally run cafe and bookshop. seeking something familiar for the eventual plane ride home and a coffee that wasn't sitting stale in a pot shared by an overworked team.

order placed, standing in line waiting patiently; gaze casts over to girl standing beside him. a copy of great expectations held within @mercywoman 's grasp, just as it was within his. it's almost instant that he angles body towards her. ❝ 'life is made of so many partings welded together' ❞ he quotes, offering a friendly smile.

[churc4es]

#𝖈𝖍𝖚𝖗4𝖊𝖘 - 𝙝𝙚𝙡𝙡 𝙞𝙨 𝙚𝙢𝙥𝙩𝙮, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙚𝙫𝙞𝙡𝙨 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚. highly selective and mutually exclusive horror-based multi-muse with canon and original muses. 𝙡𝙤𝙬 𝙖𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙫𝙞𝙩𝙮 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙡𝙤𝙬 𝙢𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙣𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚. this blog contains potentially triggering content, please read carrd before interacting. 21+. 𝙘𝙧𝙖𝙛𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙗𝙮 𝙬𝙧𝙚𝙣. 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙮/𝙝𝙚. c.

[pennywise]

BRIGHT PEALS OF LAUGHTER     sour this sacred house, addle its night-bitten nave. the malcontent was palpable as it was palatable. with cancerous art, It will 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐞 - 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐞 - 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐞.          ❝   and let them make a sanctuary for Me,   ❞          slowly, snidely intones the monster, mocking the ink of man's faith. it held no sway here.         ❝   that I may dwell among them ... !   ❞ at the fever pitch, the stark-eyed stranger suspends itself over the pews. It was floating toward her. moonlit slats unmask another face with each passing pane ; one is something laden with corpse paint, a gnashing sprawl of teeth  ━  then It was the coalescing faces of her sisters, their eyes rolled to livid whites, their cheeks running red with rivulets. then It was father jude that perches the adjacent pew, his jaw agape, his fetid tongue a writhing black tendril.

[churc4es]

widened eyes, hand grasps at rosary at your neck as you continue to walk backwards amongst the pews. unable to look away from the horror before her, the monstrosity that was creating its own sanctuary out of holy walls. walls that now felt as if they were closing in on her. the gnashing teeth, the fleeting faces of sisters and father jude. ❝ our father, protect me from the horror before me, i rebuke thee. i cast you out. ❞ the words come out unsteady, uneasy. adina quickens backwards steps, footing failing as she steps upon habit; falling backwards and scrambling to land; horrored eyes on display before her.

❝ please. this isn't real. this isn't real. ❞

[vulpesse]

　𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐰𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐟𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐬, 𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠'𝐬 𝐟𝐚𝐯𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐞𝐫, 𝐚𝐡𝐫𝐢 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐭𝐡 𝐨𝐟 𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬 [ … ] 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐬, 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐦𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐞𝐧𝐝. still, a purr thunders across her breastbone ; mellifluous but taunting, more of a playful challenge than a genuinely coquettish lure. niveous tails sway behind her silhouette for a moment before laying above her lap, kindred to a blanket, kindred to an armor.

the woman - fox may have rejected all that is poignantly humane, but the specter of love and its overwhelming ardor still haunts the empty caverns of her heart ( she can still taste it 'pon her tongue, the blood of a loved one ▬▬ all her lonely nights are tormented by the sound of his bones breaking between her teeth ) . her head cants to one side, pensive is the expression 'pon her face. ❝ love is quite certainly a complicated matter, ❞ reflects the vixen, who now composes her response with the threads that she has woven out of her preys' lives. ❝ it is a curse, but it is a blessing as well ... it is the strongest emotion that a human may ever feel, it is love and its horrors that move the whole world. ❞

[churc4es]

darkened hues analyze her carefully, each careful movement; as if your mind could calculate what came next. ever entranced by the way in which she carried herself. words like honey seeping from her mouth, hitting ears of borrowed victim body. what you had once known of love was something that you had killed. something that you had discarded as if it was nothing; but it wasn't nothing. it was something. it was vile and grotesque. how someone so human could have made you feel anything other than the malicious intention you had worn daily.

❝ horror is certainly a word for it, ❞ entity's lips curve a smirk, shaking head in amusement. ❝ tell me then ahri, what do you know of love and it's horrors? has your heart ached? ❞

[churc4es]

plot dynamics and ships with me 🔪

[vulpesse]

# 𝐀𝐇𝐑𝐈      ⸻    a love song to the literary themes of  𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐈𝐒 𝐇𝐔𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐇𝐔𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑 𝐈𝐒 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 = 𝐏𝐇𝐘𝐒𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐋 &. 𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐋 𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐈𝐁𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐌 𝐀𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐑𝐀𝐖𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐄𝐗𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐎𝐅 𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐂 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 , the   𝘩𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳   for love in a loveless world , 𝗯𝗲𝗮𝘀𝘁𝗵𝗼𝗼𝗱 𝘃𝘀 𝗴𝗶𝗿𝗹𝗵𝗼𝗼𝗱 , the fragmentation of one's chimerical identity and the subsequent loss of it , 𝙢𝙤𝙣𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙨 𝙬𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙣 𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙮𝙩𝙝 . 　　　　　　　⸻ as tenderly loved by 𝒃𝒖𝒏𝒏𝒊𝒆 ᕱ⑅ᕱ ♡

[cm-daily]

[churc4es]

all my mutuals are so talented wow.

[churc4es]

' i am the face of love's rage. ' for gray from @vulpesse ♥

❝ and what a pretty face that is. ❞ lips tug in the corner, lifting into a slight smirk; casting blackened gaze over her with amusement. with millenniums of experience, you believed that you had known the definitions of both love and rage. believed that you had seen both the best and worst parts of humanity and seen the ways that love can turn rageful -- can turn vengeful. something that you're sure that she understood just the same.

❝ the human perception of love is quite interesting, no? the ways in which they fawn over each other. do you find it as complicated as poets write it to be? i am still spinning theories of my own. ❞

[worthyprompts]

PREACHER'S DAUGHTER. / prompts from the album peacher's daughter by ethel cain. tweaked for rp. change pronouns & cut & combine as you wish. (repost)

' i put too much faith in the make believe. '

' i feel it there, in the middle of the night. '

' say what you want, but say it like you mean it. '

' just give it on more day then you're done. '

' i don't need anything from anyone. '

' it's just not my year. '

' i'm doing what i want and, damn, i'm doing it well. '

' you and me against the world. you were my man and i your girl. '

' you were my whole world. '

' you came, and i laughed. you left, and i cried. '

' you told me even if we died tonight that i'd die yours. '

' really, i'd kill myself to hold you on more time. '

' it hurts to miss you. '

' i cry every day and the bottles make it worse. '

' you were the only one i was never scared to tell i hurt. '

' it was love, i guess. '

' and i feel so alone. '

' i watched him show his love through shades of black and blue. '

' show me how much i mean to you while i lie in these sheets undressed. '

' i'd hold the gun if you asked me to. '

' but if you love me like you say you do, would you ask me to? '

' trouble's always gonna find you, baby, but so will i. '

' i'm never gonna leave you, baby, even if you lose what's left of your mind. '

' please don't love how i need you. '

' i'm not above violence. '

' i've killed before and i'll kill again. '

' hell doesn't scare me, i've been times before. '

' tell me a story about how it ends, where you're still the good guy. i'll make pretend. '

' i hate this story where happiness ends and dies with you. '

' i thought good guys get to be happy. i'm not happy. '

' i was too young to notice that some types of love could be bad. '

' i'm tired of you still tied to me. '

' i'm too tired to move & too tired to leave. '

' love's never meant much to me. '

' i started to see you differently. '

' you wanna get my clothes off. '

' baby, if it feels good then it can't be bad. '

' you wanna fuck me right now. '

' if you hate me, please don't tell me. '

' i followed you in and i was with you there. '

' you love blood too much. but not like i do. '

' heard you, saw you, felt you, gave you. '

' need you, love you, love you, love you. '

' love you, saw you, felt you, love you. '

' love you, love you, love you, love you. '

' you'd do well to say yes to me. '

' suffer does the wolf, crawling to thee. '

' he's saying i'm the one, he's gonna take me. '

' suffering is nigh, drawing to me. '

' even the iron still fears the rot. '

' i'm hiding from something i cannot stop. '

' you poor thing. sweet, mourning lamb. '

' there's nothing you can do. it's already been done. '

' please don't look at me. '

' what have you done? '

' make it stop, make it stop, i've had enough, stop, stop, STOP! '

' i am the face of love's rage. '

' i am no good nor evil. simply, i am, and i have come to take what is mine. '

' i was there in the dark when you spilled your first blood. '

' i am here now as you run from me still. '

' you can't hide from me forever. '

' god loves you, but not enough to save you. '

' if they strike once then you just hit them twice as hard. '

' the more it hurts, the less it shows. '

' i think it's about time i put up a fight. '

' if it's meant to be then it will be. '

' i forgive it all as it comes back to me. '

' i can't let go when something's broken. '

' in your basement i grow cold. '

' don't talk to strangers or you might fall in love. '

' how funny, i never considered myself tough. '

' i tried to be good. '

' am i no good? '

' i just wanted to be yours. '

' can i be yours? '

' i'm happier here 'cause he told me i should be. '

' you're so handsome when i'm all over your mouth. '

' am i making you feel sick? '

' i never blamed you for loving me the way that you did. '

' don't think about it too hard or you'll never sleep a wink at night again. '

' just know that i love you and i'll see you when you get here. '