2021 is all about throwback so here I am again with a Henry Townshend blog from Silent Hill 4. 18+ only please follow if you’re interested in a photographer who gets locked up in his own apartment by supernatural forces.

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2021 is all about throwback so here I am again with a Henry Townshend blog from Silent Hill 4. 18+ only please follow if you’re interested in a photographer who gets locked up in his own apartment by supernatural forces.
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a thread of threads on twitter of people who are willing to help/lists of people who are in need of help
@oletuslured “ It is not of the intent to forget pain nor is it to forget certain harsh memories, no. Vera opts for a more typical use of Euphoria, a strong, pleasant scent to mask the scent of earth that stuck to a certain Gravekeeper’s clothes. Call her insensitive, but seeing as her own nose was /truly/ sensitive, it was a matter she could not leave untouched. She sprays the perfume in his direction, nose scrunched as she turns her head away from him. “You reek of dirt, Kreiss.”
the moment the perfume is sprayed in his direction he takes several steps away as the smell of it overwhelms his already sensitive senses. he’s wafting it away when the words hit him like a run away wagon coming down a hill. he REEKS of DIRT of all things ! how in the world could something so natural be described as reeking.
“ w-well excuse me for d-doing my job! ” He snaps back in return, fingers curling and uncurling around the shovel, which he was sure if he put near her would earn him even more scorn, “ s-someone has to tend to the g-grounds around h-here and it looks like me and th-the gardener a-are the only ones willing! ” He continues, unnecessarily, “ I’ll j-just let the flowers go t-to waste then and th-the grounds can smell of r - rotten petals ! ” And with that, he stalks off grumbling to himself about something else that reeks.
it only takes a few minutes for the self consciousness to catch up with him, turning to his restroom to wash himself and his clothes thoroughly as the words repeat over and over in his head.
I’ve opened rp icon/graphics commissions over on my edits blog if anyone would be interested
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“Would you say you’re feeling gouda about it?”
“ My existence is suffering. ”
“ i’m cheese... ”
I’m a strange new kind of inbetween thing aren’t I / not at home with the dead nor with the living.
Sophocles, trans. Anne Carson; from Antigonick. (via xshayarsha)
One Word Writing Prompts
Send me a number 1 thru 50 for a word that I’ll use to write either a headcanon, drabble, or starter. Send 🌀 for a random number instead.
01. — first 02. — kiss 03. — final 04. — numb 05. — broken 06. — wings 07. — melody 08. — rules 09. — chocolate 10. — nostalgia 11. — heartbeat 12. — stranger 13. — confusion 14. — bitter 15. — afterlife 16. — daybreak 17. — audience 18. — endless 19. — fireworks 20. — wishing 21. — birthday 22. — tomorrow 23. — oppression 24. — agony 25. — return 26. — protection 27. — boxes 28. — hope 29. — preparation 30. — beautiful 31. — lies 32. — underneath 33. — hide 34. — diary 35. — unforeseen 36. — conditional 37. — gone 38. — clear 39. — heartache 40. — wired 41. — insanity 42. — foolish 43. — words 44. — study 45. — love 46. — skies 47. — stars 48. — lucky 49. — shake 50. — punctual
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The person I reblogged this from is someone I enjoy seeing on my dashboard.
Posts everywhere that I got him
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I kind of want to make a blog with one of the lady characters but I’m unsure who yet.
@guiltburied : He is ruffling Andrew's hair as he walks past him before standing in front of him "I heard you were able to contain the hunter for two ciphers the previous match-- not bad! You are welcome for the tips Andy" (don't pay him attention skfbsjfnsk)
seeing who it is, Andrew does not even flinch as a gloved hand messes with his already rumbled hair. its taken time ( time and several outbursts from Andrew ) but as the sun rises to give way to the moon so does a new day and something more that Andrew can accept. thus, the ruffle of his hair does not cause a visceral reaction like it might with others. his fear of making contact with others is not gone, but Norton has played the long game that is building up that much needed trust up with him.
thus, peaking under Norton’s hand, he awaits to see any sign that Norton might be teasing him over his containment methods. he knows Norton could have gone for longer, much longer, but his chest did in fact swell with pride hearing one cipher pop -- then two cipher pop. ultimately, his legs had tired and he had been downed but through a successful waste of the Hunter’s time he was freed and they made it through the Gate only slightly scathed.
and it IS Norton’s tips that saved him so -- so the compliment is real. even if it does circle back to Norton patting his own back.
“ Th -- Thanks... ” he answers, he reaching up to feel the spot on his head where Norton’s hand once was. he decides to try something new, another thing he was not use to, “ D-Did you see their face ? I re-really gave them a run for it, huh? ” though being playful reminds him the Hunter truly was enraged by the result. well, looked like he needed to avoid them for the next week.