Carved love into my skin

🍉 A sideblog for a spooky OC of mine. My main/personal blog is solarcandydrops. Likes and follows will come from there.| Mun born 1992|| Crrossover, Canon, And OC Friendly, Horror Muse.

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👻୧‿︵‿︵ 80s lyrics sentence starters !

According to google, these are the most popular songs from the 80s. Adjust any pronouns you need and if you're sending to a multi muse, remember to specify muse.

❝ I'll be coming for your love okay. ❞

❝ You're all the things I've got to remember. ❞

❝ Hurry boy, she's waiting there for you. ❞

❝ It's gonna take a lot to drag me away from you. ❞

❝ I wanna feel the heat with somebody. ❞

❝ I wanna dance with somebody who loves me. ❞

❝ They're out to get you, better leave while you can. ❞

❝ Something evil's lurking in the dark. ❞

❝ You gotta fight for your right to party! ❞

❝ I wish I'd stayed asleep today. ❞

❝ Don't you want me, baby? ❞

❝ I'm never gonna dance the way I danced with you. ❞

❝ Take a little time, come and see, you and me. ❞

❝ Love will tear us apart. ❞

❝ How could you leave me standing alone in a world so cold? ❞

❝ You know I'm born to lose and gambling's for fools. ❞

❝ Take my hand, we'll make it, I swear. ❞

❝ Cover me with kisses, baby, color me with love. ❞

❝ Girls just wanna have fun! ❞

❝ Ain't nobody loves me better than you. ❞

❝ You got a heart of glass or a heart of stone. ❞

❝ Who needs a heart when a heart can be broken? ❞

❝ Don't you forget about me. ❞

❝ Can't you see you belong to me? ❞

❝ Never gonna give you up, never gonna let you down. ❞

❝ You got it tough, I've seen the toughest around. ❞

❝ I want to be with you everywhere. ❞

❝ I just can't get enough. ❞

❝ If you're lost you can look and you will find me. ❞

❝ If I only could, I'd make a deal with God and get him to swap our places. ❞

❝ I'd rather die than give you control. ❞

❝ Sometimes I feel I've got to run away, I've got to get away. ❞

❝ Forever's gonna start tonight. ❞

❝ Once upon a time, I was falling in love, but now I'm only falling apart. ❞

❝ Didn't know how lost I was until I found you. ❞

❝ I'd hate to look into those eyes and see an ounce of pain. ❞

❝ Everybody wants to rule the world. ❞

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how’s that house that raised you?

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you and me, me and you

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Mun has even under the weather due to severe pain and their pharmacy refusing them all their pain meds. So I'm extra slow. Hardly brain-ing. If I owe you a reply, lemme know. I'll try my best to get to them.

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on being raised on fairy tales in which you are the monster // a. m. h.

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ON BEING RAISED ON FAIRY TALES IN WHICH YOU ARE THE MONSTER

young one, there are things in this forest that want to hurt you yes, we mean the forest we are raising you in yes, we mean the forest we will not let you leave young one, the only things in this forest want to hurt you

young one, the things in this forest have claws and fangs yes, we mean claws like the ones on your hands yes, we mean fangs like the ones in your mouth yes, we mean you should avoid things with claws and fangs they are dangerous ang only want to hurt you

young one, everything in this forest needs to be killed they’re dangerous, too dangerous to live yes, we mean this forest that you are in yes, we mean this forest we will not let you leave

the things are so dangerous, young one yes, we mean things like you nothing good lives in this forest that’s why we won’t let anything leave

young one, why are you looking at us like that? why are you barring your fangs, slashing your claws? this is exactly what we mean everything in this forest wants to hurt us everything in this forest needs to be killed

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can i kill myself for a second

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“You held me underwater and asked me why I could not breathe.”

— E. Grin, toxic.

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is anyone else not vibing with the always looming sense of impending doom or is it just me

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I will stay with you till it ends💕

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fuck!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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Any tips for unique or fun black hair styles that would be low maintenance? I want to create more disabled OCs, especially with depression and chronic fatigue, and lots of these look like they take many hours of work to maintain. Also uhhhhh, in the same vein, if you would know any fun things to do with very loose, find hair curls I’d love to know! I’m white but have very fine, loose curly hair. Ik it’s not at ALL the same, but you seem to know a lot about hair, so I just thought I’d ask.

Oh sure np! BELIEVE it or not my knowledge of black hair has only scraped the surface, I’m by no means an expert but my info mainly comes from maintaining my own hair, and seeing members of my family and black friends of mine maintain their hair too! :D

To answer your question though: For the most part, MOST black hairstyles require a general amount of maintenance— our hair is strong yes, but can also be quite sensitive. Given the background of the oc you described, I’d say protective hairstyles like locs/wicks/free form locs could work. All loc hairstyles require maintenance, but that is primarily a good cleansing soak one to three times a month with backing soda, vinegar, shampoo, and soap + a retwist (retwists depends on the person tho!) Btw, ‘free form locs’ or ‘wicks’ are free grown locs! It’s simply the individual letting their hair loc up on its own, letting it take whatever cool shapes it wants! They require the same maintenance as general locs tho! All these styles are protective, but compared to the MOST maintenance our hair can be, it’s far more mellow. Keep in mind though, a common misconception is that loc hairstyles are just matted hair, they are not— it simply involves using a tool to just loc our hair up so it’s tightened and compressed together! I’ll include some key terms you can look up to make finding refs easier!

- barrel twists black hairstyle

- locs black hairstyle

- wicks black hairstyle

- free form locs black hairstyle

Finally in regard to your hair! Loose curls can be PRETTY flexible! I’d try some dynamic cuts, or cool grunge/punk haircuts tbh! (If you’re into that that is!)

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it killed you to grow up there, in the dark like that, with nothing but the bones of your childhood. they punished every version of you that wasn't a god. forced sainthood into saturdays and now when you're out in the sun, your hands shake. your breathing puffing into cold mornings, alone in your room, wondering how you could be so broken and yet never have anyone notice the break.

in the dream of that house, you sometimes remember meals and silence and long hallways and your hand cramping over your homework. you sometimes remember the yelling or the limegreen falsehood veneer your parents could construct in the presence of guests. mostly you remember the way time seeped through you, dripped onto everything, how the words it'll get better felt like an arrow through your chest.

you would lay in bed and hope for death with the same fantasy air as romance, picturing a glorious coffin. sometimes you'd picture a dramatic end or a tragic illness that would sweep you away. but mostly you pictured some kind of strange miracle; that you'd go to sleep and simply never have to deal with that again.

when you got out, you had to burn the atmosphere to escape. these days you reside on another planet entirely: one bright and full of lights and color and friends and spice and laughter.

and still sometimes when people say summer, you still remember the back deck. you still remember building a castle. you still remember the birds. when you lay yourself down at night - some part of you still whispers about catacombs, and the dark, and the bones.

some version of you is still resting in that tomb, after all. some version of you will always see the outline of that place and say that's where we used to call home.