( I AM NOW @dcllmaking ! PLEASE FOLLOW ME THERE INSTEAD. )

No title available

❣ Chile in a Photography ❣
No title available

Kaledo Art
tumblr dot com
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸

JVL

Andulka
cherry valley forever
Xuebing Du
we're not kids anymore.

PR's Tumblrdome
Game of Thrones Daily
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
wallacepolsom
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her

oozey mess

if i look back, i am lost

#extradirty
Stranger Things

seen from T1

seen from Germany

seen from Singapore
seen from Türkiye
seen from Switzerland

seen from Singapore
seen from United States

seen from United States

seen from Germany

seen from Malaysia
seen from Malaysia
seen from United Kingdom

seen from Canada
seen from United States
seen from Switzerland
seen from United States

seen from Malaysia

seen from Malaysia

seen from China

seen from Malaysia
@dxllmaking-a
( I AM NOW @dcllmaking ! PLEASE FOLLOW ME THERE INSTEAD. )
( I AM NOW @dcllmaking ! PLEASE FOLLOW ME THERE INSTEAD. )
( so ive decided to move ernie onto a new blog to clear whatever mental blockade i have about coming on here! his new blog is @dcllmaking - creative i know - and ill be following most of the active people from there that chose to follow me here. thanks so much for the patience. i won't delete the blog, just archive it. )
( thank you! ill only rb the new blog promo / a reminder that im moving onto my new blog onto this one from now on. )
you’ve been missed and we love you ❤️
( hi, thank you very much, it's sweet of you to say. i may revamp or move this blog in order to become more active if anyone is interested on keeping up with me, ill be sure to say if / when ive moved. )
Instagram | Patreon
[ sorry for my disappearance, probably should have announced that i may just vanish for however long, idk if i'll be back immediately but i'll try to be more present
i'll be honest, i was ( and am, to a lesser extent ) hideously depressed. i picked up smoking for a bit before throwing them out and forcing myself to stop, drank way more than i should have. basically didn't leave my bed for a month, bar walking my dogs, became hyper paranoid and almost let myself lose multiple connections. been through it, in short. i wanted to be honest so no one can misconstrue what's been up.
if you'd like to add me on discord so we can speak more, then it's:
anyone can add me, idm. ]
( this applies here too. )
( i got a couple drafts to do, but if you'd like a starter. like / rb this post! )
( not gonna give you all a long winded apology as to why i disappeared, but i did have a rough couple of months, just in general. however, i am trying to get back into writing so feel free to hit me up for plots, etc. )
𝐌𝐀𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐂𝐍 !
INDIE | SELECTIVE | CANON MULTI-MUSE
featuring an array of morally questionable muses
𝐖𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐍 𝐁𝐘 𝑶𝑳𝑰𝑽𝑬𝑹
Eight people i’d like to get to know better.
ONE / ( ALIAS / NAME )
Oliver & also Osborne (middle name)
TWO / ( BIRTHDAY )
September 29th
THREE / ( ZODIAC SIGN )
Libra
FOUR / ( HEIGHT )
5’3” I think
FIVE / ( HOBBIES )
Drawing, playing videogames, going to the gym if that counts, writing shit, being a full time manlet
SIX / ( FAVOURITE COLOUR )
Dull greens, browns, greys
SEVEN / ( FAVOURITE BOOKS )
A Clockwork Orange, Perfume, Frankenstein, Amercian Gods, Dracula, Ariel (Plath)
EIGHT / ( LAST SONG LISTENED TO )
Persons and Machinery - Unkle
NINE / ( LAST FILM OR SHOW WATCHED )
Rewatched "The Umbrella Academy" to be graced by the presence of my man Colm Feore once again, also watched 22 Jump Street with my brother
TEN / ( INSPIRATION FOR MUSE )
I love reading about and writing individuals who are interconnected with the macabre and weird, I liked the idea of expanding on Ernst and his motivations and past for that reason , he's a horrendous person but in an incredibly interest way
ELEVEN / ( STORY BEHIND URL )
He be making dolls
tagged by: @vendettacanons
tagging: whomever
❛ if i don’t have some cake soon , i might die . ❜ - from peaches n’ cream :3
" AH - aren't you feeling dramatic today, peaches? " the Dollmaker's brows perked up further -- the creases upon his forehead furled under the scrutiny he applied to his small companion, there was a bewilderment when faced with the melodrama, but little judgement. " Is there none in the fridge? " a low chuff rattled from him.
mxnkiiind
. It was a bizarre affair to stumble on somebody of equal height to himself. He found himself, (how ironic) feeling almost vulnerable when being looked in the eye. Garrett focuses the full attention of his bizarre gaze onto this man’s face, taking in his features, almost drinking them in. His upper lip curls, both in a show of disgust and amusement. . Well, hello. Who are you? . “I’m merely exploring my old neighborhood,” he responds, voice lilting in a muted german accent, “You’re living in a house which used to belong to a neighbor of mine.”
. He wouldn’t afford the man the knowledge that as a youth he’d been fond of watching this neighbor through the window. That a small slip of concrete between the glass and the fence had once been the place he’d spent many lonesome nights. That he’d carved his name, in small letters, into that pane. . Gently, “I apologize for the intrusion.”
Oh, sentiment, how darling ! The Dollmaker gargled down his instinctive desire to scoff at the notion of such a thing, or roll his eyes with mockery prevalent in his immediate response to the excuse. But the elder restrained himself, instead arching his back and straightening to his full height as he crowded closer, then passed by the other - now leering down from infront of him, guarding his home with an eerie intensity. Chest puffed out a slight, shoulders rolled back, sneering straight back.
" Ah, I am, am I? " In faux-intrigue, the old man raised both of his eyebrows, turning to gaze at the decrepit edges of his home -- he had never considered those who had lived there before him, it was hardly even an afterthought. Although he was aware that the house had fallen into a state of mild disarray with his inhabitance.
With a wave of one pallid palm, Ernst addressed the man again; " well, you are welcome to loiter - as long as you don't intrude, mister..? "
random starters from “ the office ”
001. ❛ i have very little patience for stupidity . ❜
002. ❛ this is the worst ! you are the worst ! ❜
003. ❛ I’M GOING TO KILL MYSELF ! ❜
004. ❛ sorry i annoyed you with my friendship . ❜
005. ❛ before i do anything , i ask myself “ would an idiot do that ” ? ❜
006. ❛ if i don’t have some cake soon , i might die . ❜
007. ❛ saw inception . or at least i dreamt i did . ❜
008. ❛ cool beans , man . ❜
009. ❛ i hate looking at your face . ❜
010. ❛ i wanna be wined , dined , and 69ed . ❜
011. ❛ i am running away from my responsibilites ! ❜
012. ❛ it’s britney bitch and i’m back . ❜
013. ❛ it took me so long to do so many important things . ❜
014. ❛ OH MY GOD ! okay , it’s happening .❜
015. ❛ i’m keeping a list of people who’ve wronged me . ❜
016. ❛ you are a professional idiot . ❜
017. ❛ well you are boner-ific . ❜
018. ❛ i am beyonce , always . ❜
019. ❛ WHERE ARE THE TURTLES ?! ❜
020. ❛ only thing that can make this day better is ice cream . ❜
021. ❛ i’ll slap you in the face with a rainbow . ❜
022. ❛ i just wanna lie on the beach and eat hot dogs . ❜
023. ❛ should have burned this place down when i had the chance . ❜
024. ❛ i’m an early bird and a night owl ! ❜
025. ❛ any man who says he totally understands women is a fool . ❜
026. ❛ women cannot resist a man singing showtunes ! ❜
027. ❛ i love the smell of bacon on women ! ❜
028. ❛ why are you the way that you are ? ❜
029. ❛ occasionally , i’ll hit somebody with a car . so sue me . ❜
030. ❛ congratulations , universes , you win . ❜
031. ❛ i want you to think about it long and hard . ❜
032. ❛ we’re all homos . . . homosapiens . ❜
033. ❛ no one is a bigger fan of sexual touching than me . ❜
034. ❛ would i rather be loved or feared ? easy . both . i want people to be afraid of how much they love me . ❜
035. ❛ i just want to eat . ❜
036. ❛ i am not to be truffled with . ❜
037. ❛ STAY FUCKING CALM ! ❜
038. ❛ welcome back jerky jerk face . ❜
039. ❛ now exactly how much pot did you smoke ? ❜
040. ❛ that’s what she said . ❜
「 WHAT SHAPE DOES YOUR PAIN TAKE? 」
MASK.
Thank you! @vendettacanons & @maximuses for tagging me.
「 @vendettacanons 🖤'd for a starter. 」
Even with the brutal tearing of acrylic nails over his pallid cheeks and muffled howls and deep bites into the cupped flesh of his weathered palm, the Dollmaker finally managed to wraggle his most recent victim into the depths of unconsciousness. Warm, trickling blood oozed over his features and spotted upon his clothing, as he dropped to his haunches in order to recollect himself -- heaving in mouthfuls of filthy air and chuffing it out almost immediately; it had been a long time since having to exert his energy in such a capacity. But luckily for him ( and of great detriment to his new project ) the situation seemed far less dire than it had moments before. For a brief moment the man had feared the woman would have escaped, and God knows what sort of circumstances it could've brought upon his business.
His brow furrowed, and the elderly man scoured the twisted expanses of the alleys he found himself within; certain that his car was definitely not in proximity to this area. Grand. It seemed that this night would be spent attempting to disguise and transfer his unconscious companion back into the " safety " of his home. Easier said than done. The man took another rasping breath of oxygen and stood to better survey his options.