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[lianhwa]

stanley can’t pinpoint the exact moment he felt the FEAR return, but he remembers how painfully FROZEN he was. it’s like one of those nightmares; the one where you can’t scream at the most critical moment & it feels like you’ll never wake up. but you do, right ? albeit, in a cold sweat & with a scream that RIPS through your throat – but, you’re awake. perhaps it’s the features of the person that gets to him – so EERILY familiar, but he can’t place it ( or he doesn’t want to ). for some reason, it makes him feel like a child again; buried memories taking him back to THAT summer of 1989. something terrifying – IT.  NO, that can’t be real. god, he wants to disappear into the crowd, to RUN. please.

@faithfvlly​

[faithfvlly]

fear had a very potent aroma ; addicting to the core , leaving it PARCHED and less contained.  ONE by ONE , the lambs will separate into an ongoing slaughter. enough to satiate his desire . bare chin resting upon the palm of its right hand in the candle lit corner of its location : BLUSTERED  hues radiate darkened shade of lust in the most less than subtle ways. and ever so slight its lips curled atrociously a vindictiveness. the wind practically carried him forth towards its prey , a wicked crimson balloon floating by the string in its hand , moving it around so it could be in his line of VISION. “ care for a balloon , STANLEY BOY ? “ the grotesque growl sounding in the entity’s voice. 

[saoirsesronan]

[faithfvlly]

@snowervi

[unfuck-it]

you fucked up

idk what you’re referring to but probably

[faithfvlly]

{ @snowervi​ ]

in a masked crowd you would think that you’d go unnoticed by certain individuals. avoidance : that’s one her specialties . to avoid creating more problems for others , despite the opposite occurring. she knew that was true for the one who stood a good ten feet from her and yet she’d recognize him anywhere. a shallow breath passed her crimson lips ; a feeble attempt to settle nerves. nothing could ever really swallow down the fear of AKITO being behind this. it would be the perfect dose of karmic energy that she deserved. but it was causing damage to the people around her . they are paying a price that isn’t their own. she couldn’t find joel anywhere , maybe he’s with chloe ? the thought was enough to convince her that it might be true. “ jon. “ she spoke in greeting , the undertone of her voice laced with caution as she went against her first instinct. to run away from him. 

[glowingstars]

closed starter for ; peggy @faithfvlly​

steve hadn’t ever really looked forward to parties or balls, they weren’t really his scene and he didn’t think they ever would be. but this year was different. this year he had the opportunity to spend the evening with someone, and not just anyone, someone he’d come to become fond of. sure they only got together for work related things but peggy had a way of making his work seem far more simpler than it ever was.

extending his arm out for her, steve finished the remainder of his drink, his liquid courage for the night, before clearing his throat, “may i have this dance?” he asked, eyes yearning for a yes from her. it was just one dance but it was something he had been looking forward to and he figured he’d ask while he still had the courage to do so. if she said no, what harm could it really do besides wound his ego.

[faithfvlly]

leather was outside of the style she would normally wear : but it definitely wasn’t a new look . she found herself in a handful of disguises that wandered out of her range. not many would guess , but she did have a love for dancing , having a glass of whiskey and sharing a conversation worth having. no hidden agenda behind it , just to enjoy the company .and it really was rare for her to thoroughly be fond of someone  only because she wouldn’t allow herself to fall be categorized with the status quo.

the blue of his eyes were CAPTIVATING , and held the assurance that she could find herself leaning on. that feeling alone startled her ; she’s always carried herself for so long -- independently, and she did truly consider steve rogers HER equal. that much she couldn’t deny . a gentle melody -- a phantom piece -- played in her subconscious. could it be the musicians or is her mind conjuring that almost haunting tune.  when he asked her to dance the smile couldn’t be missed , and she nodded with that smile never fading , ever so fond of this moment. “ i was wondering when you would ask , “ she said with a teasing note and a confident rise of her chin.

[lavellenchanted]

now she comes and goes and doesn’t always know what day it is what year it is or who somebody was but she remembers love (x)

steggy positivity week | day 6: quotes/lyrics

[faithfvlly]

@glowingstars

[niighteagle]

@faithfvlly​ // t’challa and bucky !

Even if the HAWKINS issue was weighing heavily on Bucky, he tried his best to remain in the best of spirits. He hadn’t done much in the way of celebrating Halloween before but, with someone like T’Challa around, it was difficult not to want to sometimes do sappy couples shit. Which was why he slung his arm around his fiance, “Wanna get trashed and solve a MURDER together ?”

[faithfvlly]

T’challa had a good grasp on the holiday itself , but glorifying death is something that is not uncommon. Other cultures celebrate it , so it isn’t an entirely far fetched concept.  However , bucky pulled him into the celebration and he always looked forward to the new experience.  “ you know my tolerance is high so i wouldn’t call it trashed , “ he reminded with a voice that held a playful undertone. “ i may know who we need to ask , “ t’challa put in as he has been observing the crowd of masked partygoers -- his intuition worked as a lie detector at times. it never lead him down the wrong path.

[niighteagle]

@faithfvlly​ // joel & rin !

“I know we ain’t really gettin’ along lately, but you look BEAUTIFUL.” Joel remarked as he looked over at his wife. He clearly wasn’t in a festive mood, he was dressed as he normally was except he’d splattered fake blood on himself so, he was dead Joel. He had attended a Halloween party for his marriage’s sake and had done what was really his best to appear in the mood for the holiday. He pressed a kiss to her head soon after.

[faithfvlly]

the attempts that he made with her didn’t go unnoticed. she’s always RUNNING from herself , from people who care about her .to be married even went against her previous views, but somehow she found herself in it with someone who completely changed her mindset . the attachment that she felt empowered that , but the relapse she was experiencing had her nerves on high , couple with being alone gave her room to separate herself for hours on end. so to be there with him now --- after the conversation they had prior to the event -- she felt in a neutral place. the smile on her lips is genuine . “ thank you , you look -- brutalized? “ she commented with a soft laugh. rin sohma wasn’t very festive in general , her attire was what she normally wore -- and could easily pass as a member of the Charlie’s Angels. 

[faithfvlly]

With Bill being killed off , just a soft reminder that his threads right now are past threads !! I'll be tagging them accordingly ^-^

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Closed starter for @faithfvlly​ - Bill

It wasn’t long after the party started, that there was a commotion going on.  Whispers of something going on in the ballroom piqued his interest and Mike wanted to go check out what was making everyone get excited.  But seeing that unmistakeable red hair made Mike’s stomach drop, people were gathered around the body but no one seemed to take it as seriously as they should.  “This can’t be real right?  Some sort of prank!  Some horrible horrible prank.  She’s going to get up, right?”  He started to get more and more worked up as he looked at Bill, trying to get an answer from him.

[faithfvlly]

a limp body caught his eye , the crimson staining porcelain flesh freshly spilled from fatal wounds. how could he be so RECKLESS ??  pale fingers curl into tight fists as they inevitably quiver with unhinged rage leaking through his system -- coated with NERVES. “ S - S - She’s fucking -d -dead . Mike. “ and suddenly all progress that he made as far as his speech impediment went --- it all came crumbling down.  “ W - We need t-t-to find the others. “  though Bill didn’t want to leave Beverly there , danger could very well be coming after THEM.  

[heartofdxrkness]

open halloween starter | Lucifer

Lucifer had always loved Halloween parties. It was the best time to mess with people and see what they really were thinking during this time of year. Anyone could be what they wanted to be which was also quite amusing to him seeming as the character that someone would pick could tell him a lot about that person. However, he found himself at the bar as he normally did. “Care for some punch?” He asks the person next to him. 

[faithfvlly]

the beverage BESTOWED upon it urged a cynical smile to form on chapped lips. “ the red isn’tas lovely as the shade of that maiden who TRAGICALLY lost her life. but I suppose it will do. “ its tone carried a syrupy undertone, with no hint of sympathy , its dark SKIES radiated a hunger that is insatiable but only minimized to a tolerable level. FEAR left it in ANTICIPATION , the entirety of this party an enormous silver platter . 

And an even greater gift ? 

The BITCH was dead. 

[faithfvlly]

sO !! I’m getting a little overwhelmed by high numbers and disorganization ( i have high functioning ocd rip ), i’ll be working on my connection & plot page to get things all in order so my brain will stop yelling at me. replies and starters will be coming tonight and i’ll be getting to my ims shortly , so don’t worry i’m not ignoring you lovelies. <3 thank you for being patient with me.

[faithfvlly]

here i am , ready to dive into event plots !!! dates are needed and i have a few ideas in mind f!! press that nifty heart if you’d like me to slide into your dms !!

[stcrdustings]

closed !

participants: 𝐛𝐚𝐫𝐛𝐚𝐫𝐚 𝐠𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐨𝐧 & haley james (  @faithfvlly ) location: the library !

          she wasn’t watching haley. truly, she wasn’t ! okay, so that might not have been the best way to go about starting this, but … well, barbara was really only interested in the book that haley was reading. really, that’s the only reason ! the brunette shifts a little closer, trying to find a way to read the title without giving herself away. she’s usually much better at the whole ‘stealth’ thing, but she’s out of practice. it’s been a while since she had to do anything outside of working via computer. after a few moments, a defeated ( though she’d never admit it ) sigh sounds, and she clears her throat in hopes to get the young woman’s attention. “what book are you reading ?”

[faithfvlly]

Haley has always been aware of her surroundings and lately her intuitive nature has been hypersensitive. An entertained smile formed ever so slightly upon soft lips as her eyes never left the pages. Unfazed , she turned the page and placed her thumb inside the novel. “ Les Miserables. “ She informed when asked, “ Have you read it before? “the obvious curiosity the woman had led her to believe she very well could be an avid reader like herself, or at least someone who had a curiosity for something new.

[faithfvlly]

LOSER'S CHAT

stan: i can't

stan: i'm sorry, bill

stan: i happen to really like my life here

mike: we still love you Stan

mike: you know I'm in Bill

richie: count me in

richie: i havent got another gig lined up til like thursday so im all good to go on another fun little demon quest

richie: if we can all agree to avoid any broken bones (lookin @ u eds)

bill: it's okay if you don't want to, stan. we still love you, no pressure .

bill: i won't let anything happen to you guys ,i promise.if it gets bad , you don't have to stay -.

[faithfvlly]

bill d. -- > open

finn: mine was chill as fuck bro

finn: you need to start putting good vibes into the world or you'll always be this high strung

finn: wanna hang? maybe i can help

bill: i never asked for the input.there's too much shit going on right now.

bill: sure , when are you free ?

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Closed starter for @faithfvlly - Bill

Since Mike was a young boy he was always a reader, he loved getting lost in other worlds.  But after the horrors of Pennywise he started getting more and more into non-fiction.  Learning new things gave him the same joy and thrills that fiction used to.  So luckily he always had a lot of options to pick over during book sales.  

Mike was thumbing threw a bunch of titles when he turned and saw one of his best friends.  “Well if it isn’t the newest outlaw here!  I’m not going to lie I always pictured Richie being the one to end up in a night of jail first.”

[faithfvlly]

books have always been a form of escape for the eldest denbrough. His ventures led from fiction to non – fiction, an equal balance at times. However, his hobby mostly lies in creating the tales that take the readers on the journey filled with unexpected twists. Artistic distractions helped only a little with his brother's demise, though the sight of his work often leads to a cause of concern.-- his work is unconventional , as some would proclaim: Stygian-esque. The faintest of smiles formed upon pale lips as he listened to Mike and an chuckle of irony sounded softly, “ Isn't there a saying that it's the quiet ones that should be the one's to worry about ? Maybe you're next ? “ He teased as he sat himself down one of the chairs. “If we saw the same thing , you'd get it. “ he doesn’t know where Mike’s head is at , or if they shared the same MEMORY .