#guiltburied ― 𝐋𝐎𝐖 𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐕𝐈𝐓𝐘 Independent & selective N.ORTON C.AMPBELL from I.DENTITY V written by Smol (+18;she/her). For my own comfort, please do not follow if you are under 18. Rules under read more !
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@guiltburied
#guiltburied ― 𝐋𝐎𝐖 𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐕𝐈𝐓𝐘 Independent & selective N.ORTON C.AMPBELL from I.DENTITY V written by Smol (+18;she/her). For my own comfort, please do not follow if you are under 18. Rules under read more !
ROSEMARYLCVE: “The unheard are doomed to be slaughtered, like fish in a net.” It was only after grasping this harsh truth that Grace took up her harpoon.
independent, private, highly selective idv multi-mise. written by Quinn!
norton, patricia, william, and melly mains are fucking insane. i’m half convinced they’d just flat-out murder the hunter if it was allowed
@guiltburiedㅤㅤ―ㅤㅤ"So. lovely day isn’t it?“ As if 4 ciphers left to go and everyone injured was an indication of a good day. Tied to the rocket chair, Norton begins to whistle for a couple of seconds as to fill in the silence lingering between them- that is of course until he decides to speak once again; "Y'know, I have this feeling I might be your favorite, however- shouldn’t you… I don’t know, go work with your cameras or something? Maybe what you need is to go take a seat on the church ! your knees will thank you certainly” he is def not trying to talk his way out of this one-
joseph would say that camping was one of his better traits, in comparison to how difficult it was for him to chase survivors around the map. once a survivor was on the chair, all he had to do was take a photo and prevent their mirror self from being rescued, and they would be incapacitated once more in no time. there was the matter of his camera needing time before another photo could be taken, however, which leads him to quietly pacing back and forth in front of the prospector’s chair whilst occasionally glancing at the nearest camera.
aside from the occasional heavy breath from the photographer, (his age was a factor, regardless of whether or not he looked it.) he was generally silent.
face - cracked like porcelain - only glances towards the survivor once he speaks after his original greeting. it’s unsurprising how the prey has become used to being hunted, but that makes it lose much of the spark for joseph. at this point, his job is performed only out of necessity, rather than a genuine will to do so.
an eyebrow is raised with norton’s words, and after another last look at his camera to see if it has returned to usable state, (it has not) he decides to humor the other man.
“ oui, it would be a great idea to leave you unsupervised whilst i wander off to do god knows what, wouldn’t it be? it would be wonderful to allow one of your teammates to come over and help you and perhaps jeopardize myself a flawless victory. ”
though it seems no survivor was coming anyway, not that he blamed them. four ciphers left, and with his cameras slowing progress, it would make sense to focus on doing more decoding. assuming that no one will show up before he can take another photo, joseph leans against the rocket chair’s side, and admires his sabre absentmindedly.
“ i’m sure you know, monsieur campbell, that i will have plenty of time to rest in my room back at the manor once this match is over and done with. i would like to get it over with as quickly as possible with this in mind. surely you understand~? ”
Norton def pokes fun at other survivor´s silly cosmetics/skins because he is sometimes a lil bit of a bastard
* 400 RANDOM DIALOGUE PROMPTS (READ MORE) ,
"i never noticed your eyes were this pretty."
"i'll stay in tonight, thanks."
"i can't even trust myself anymore."
"anything to eat around here?"
"i hope to repay your kindness someday."
"you're a terrible flirt you know."
"the only time you talk to me is when you need something."
"how did you find me?"
"how can i possibly trust you? after all you've done."
"i take orders from your father, not you."
"you're not a very convincing liar."
"i thought i'd never see you again."
"why can't i come with you?"
"it was my fault. it was all my fault."
"all this anger and hate, it's not good for you."
"this is the part where you apologize."
"is being drunk an excuse?"
"let me out of here! let me go!"
"aren't we in a good mood today?"
"i was making sure you weren't dead, since you never called."
"there's nothing left for me here."
"i know i lied to you. you can hate me and it's all right."
"i've been waiting for you for a long time."
"what happened? i heard a crash."
"was it you? did you do all this?"
"don't come any closer!"
"looking for something?"
"you're too scared to do it, aren't you?"
"i thought you'd like this."
"you came back!"
"i like seeing you smile."
"i must warn you, i won't go easy on you this time."
"it's better to expect disappointment."
"sorry to put you through that. i guess i owe you one now."
"no way, i'm not doing that."
"it's you! you came for me."
"could you be happy here with me?"
"let me buy you another drink."
"why should i trust you?"
"he's only mostly dead."
"knowledge is power."
"i screwed up. i know."
"we're going to have to stay here tonight."
"help me choose something to wear?"
"i do care."
"i'm sorry, i'm not what you think i am."
"how many more people need to die before you're satisfied?"
"you scared me."
"just try to hang on."
"i risked my life for you!"
"two years later and you haven't changed."
"we're not so different after all."
"i need you to trust me."
"why are you being so stubborn?"
"you don't scare me."
"i'm scared of what you're becoming."
"you look like you just saw a ghost."
"that's quite a scratch you've got there."
"i've always hated it."
"this is the part where you leave."
"don't treat me like a child."
"you were talking in your sleep."
"what are you doing out here by yourself?"
"wait. i've heard that sound before."
"would it be alright if i borrowed this?"
"i think i have a bit more experience with this thing than you do."
"it's not stealing if it was mine to begin with."
"it's nothing personal."
"you were going to leave without saying goodbye?"
"i'll still be here when you wake up."
"don't you fucking dare!"
"you're lucky you're cute."
"it's too dark, i can't see anything."
"i swear it wasn't me."
"that is not an appropriate question to ask a lady you've just met."
"i've got your back, okay?"
"how long have i been asleep?"
"just who do you think you are?"
"i think i might've broken something..."
"i wish you'd take better care of yourself."
"is this what you wanted?"
"what do you want in exchange for it?"
"did you miss me?"
"i'm trying my best and it's not good enough."
"it's not safe for people to see us together."
"don't lie to me."
"i see a lot of myself in you."
"take a seat, we're gonna be here a while."
"i won't hate you. i know you think that's what you deserve but it's not."
"who do you fight for?"
"it's rare to see your kind around here."
"walk with me?"
"i know you better than you think."
"why did you bring me here?"
"what did you want to tell me?"
"you don't even know my name."
"it's nothing, i'm just tired."
"of course i care. you're my family."
"i didn't tell you because i was afraid... of losing you."
"where is my candy, you son of a bitch?"
"you want me to punch him in the face?"
"please... say something."
"who the hell invited you?"
"we need to be careful."
"i just wanted to say i'm sorry."
"we're locked in!"
"don't be naked. i'm coming in."
"do you ever get afraid?"
"you wouldn't understand."
"promise you'll say something if you need help?"
"where have you been?"
"there was blood everywhere."
"i just need to step away for a bit, get some fresh air."
"we're safe, aren't we?"
"how about a little midnight snack?"
"how many people have you killed? how many?"
"whatever you're going to ask, the answer is no."
"you look... amazing."
dude you have x’s for eyes are you ok
ive given up on making coherent content, this is because of a tweet i saw
This is an incredibly important lesson to learn.
So.... Is this a bad moment to throw his magnet??
teleports to your cipher and gives you a heart attack <3
❝ ...... Goddamnit. —No, not now Mr. cameraman- ❞ Wait a moment....... Mr.... Cameraman...? Did this bastard just—!? ❝ Fuck—! ❞ A miscalibration immediately follows by and Norton lifts his arms to protect his face, however the surprise was so big that it manages to make him practically jump backwards and trip over with his very own shoes-
This bastard...!! He knew this was too good to be true—! as if these damn machines didn’t make it hard enough already! Falling right on his ass, Norton quickly looks up at the phantom-like figure standing in front of him, whom to his own distaste, appeared to be a little too amused by his reaction. With the sound of his own loud heartbeats misguiding his thoughts, Norton attempts his best to quickly gain his focus, however as much as he wanted the tables to be back at his favor, it doesn’t really take a genius to realize that..... He was pretty much screwed; or more precisely speaking, he was exactly one hit away from getting fully knocked out.
How lovely !
❝ —Did you seriously come all the way here to take a photo of silly ol’ me? Man... I suddenly don’t know whether to feel complimented or terrified— you should really go check that obsession with surprises that you have- y’know, just advice; from pal to pal .❞
"𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚐𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝚒𝚜 𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚣𝚒𝚗𝚐.“
ᴵᶰᵈˑ ˢᵉˡˑ ᴺᵒʳᵗᵒᶰ ᶜᵃᵐᵖᵇᵉˡˡ ; "ᵀʰᵉ ᴾʳᵒˢᵖᵉᶜᵗᵒʳ” ᶠʳᵒᵐ ᴵᵈᵉᶰᵗᶤᵗˑʸ ᵛ
I hc him as buff and juicy and no one can stop me
@phxttxgrxpher replied ; //WHY DOES THAT SOUND SO WRONG IM LOSING
TRUST ME, HE TAKES PRIDE IN SAYING STUFF THAT SOUNDS WAY WORSE THAN WHAT HE HAS IN MIND
@hiiracth said ; ” I’m on a complete new level of becoming insane. “
❝ So i´m not the only one huh-- ❞ Norton replies with a sigh as he allows for his back to rest against one of the battled walls of red church. This was beyond, one of the most tiredsome games he has been a part of, as having a hunter who could not make up their mind over who to chair, the team of 4 survivors have been keeping on healing each other for god knows how long. How much longer was this supposed to last? Norton could not even think properly anymore as he only had one thing in mind; that it was already way past breakfast and he was begining to feel his stommach grumble in hunger;
Turning his head slightly to the side to see his companion slumped against the same wall, Norton suddenly could not help, but let out a little laugh over Emily´s current messy state, and by leaning a little to his left side, he was able to get hold of her doctor hat that was laying on the ground and place it back on top of her messy hair;
❝ You know, i´m glad i´m not a doctor, but you should take a little rest. You certainly deserve it more than any of us after healing---- ❞ A pause followed by as he began to try counting the amount of times she has healed him and the rest of their teammates on their current match ❝ pfft...~ 6 times aprox. by now ❞