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# creeepshow ! -- jolting tales of h o r r o r !

an mumu and exploration into love , life , & loathing ! independent semi active oc rp blog ! this issue is written by c.d. ( 29 . cst . she/her ) ( so 21+ only please ! ) ! no triggers on my part and tags ANYTHING that may be perceived triggering ! pick up the june 2023 issue and have a read !

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#000 . 《 wishlist ; plot 》 !

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Open To — M/F/NB (30+ for romantic) Possible Connection: neighbor, friend, romantic partner, acquaintance Description: your muse keeps showing up on Zareen's doorsteps at odd hours of the night with cuts and bruises, asking the nurse for help. She obliges out of the goodness of her heart but she's starting to grow concerned and suspicious of what they have going on in their life they they're not telling her about (up to you as to what it actually is that they're up to).

Taking an alcohol pad from the first aid kit that sat open on the counter beside her, Zareen turned back to other individual standing in the bathroom. Brows furrowed softly together as her eyes raked over the various cuts and scrapes on their face, the welt below their right eye that was already starting to bruise. This wasn’t the first time she’d seen the other banged up like this, and luckily the cuts were mostly superficial, but she was starting to really worry about the other. She tried to respect their privacy when they first didn't want to share how they'd gotten hurt, but the more they began to show up in a state similar to this, asking her for help instead of going to a hospital, the more it was starting to become harder to hold her tongue.

“Sorry if it stings,” she says softly in warning before gently touching the pad to the gash above their eyebrow. She was quiet for a moment as she worked, focused on their injury. All the while her mind was running rampant with all the questions she always wanted to ask but never got to receive answers for. "Are you ever going to tell me what this is all about?" She finally broke the silence, her gaze moving to meet theirs as she continued to carefully dab at their cuts. "Because I'm starting to grow really concerned."

creeepshow

how many times had he found himself here in this bathroom memorizing the things that were kept on the counter ? how many times had he asked zareen for help with little to offer in return ? there were few places ethan found comfort in and even fewer people , but he found both in his neighbor . though it wasn't something he'd readily admit to , only counting it as a convenience to avoid anything resembling attachment to the other . attachment to him spelled out trouble , for both him and her .

he gave a little nod acknowledging her words but even with the warning , there was still a sharp intake of air when the pad made contact with the gash . dark hues watched as zareen went about cleaning him up , her question caught him off guard for a moment and his gaze shifted to find something worth looking at to keep from looking at her . it was shame that blossomed in his chest , he wasn't a good person he knew that but maybe she still thought he was to some degree . " always the wrong place at the wrong time , i apparently have a very unlikeable face . " it was all he could offer up something of a smile flicking up the corners of his mouth as he looked up at her . " i don't think i could ever tell you just how thankful i am for always helping me . "