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i’m moving to a new blog in the next few days and it’ll be completely private, so just im me / like this on this account if u wanna plot / interact there when it’s finished.
i’m moving to a new blog in the next few days and it’ll be completely private, so just im me / like this on this account if u wanna plot / interact there when it’s finished.
i’m ... gonna clean out this blog & move it somewhere else. gimme a moment.
thriller halloween plot ideas.
features slasher/supernatural/paranormal plot prompts
a verse where it’s like boyfriend/girlfriend go and visit the abandoned house of a local serial killer. then a few weeks later they start getting creepy notes in their mailbox, photos of them enjoying dinner, and oh shit who planted these camera’ all over the house? then eventually…someone has to die.
i want to do like a interview with a vampire au plot where your muse has turned my muse into a vampire and it’s really this daddy/lg help me i’m hungry but i don’t want to kill anyone oh wait oops i killed the maid and i actually kinda like this can we do this some more kinda thing…. (could totally be switched with the vampire role being a woman or m/m, f/f)
i want a fucking serial killer plot like say muse a and muse b have been dating for the longest fucking time, they’re totally in love, and then at like 2 am one night, muse b comes back home fuckin covered in blood like “ok usually i have time to clean up, you weren’t supposed to see me like this but they had 911 on speed dial and i had to come home” and it’s muse a like oh, oh shit i’m in love with a serial killer and muse b like well fuck the love of my life knows i’ve killed like so many people and idk i feel like this could go places u know
lets do an age gap plot gone wrong. muse a is an older man new to the neighborhood that one day while out walking his dog runs into muse b who is the sweet 16 year old daughter of his next door neighbors. after some heavy flirting one thing leads to another and they have sex and start this crazy secret love affair. soon however muse a realizes something isn’t quite right with his new love and after trying to break things off and move on he starts to recieve photos of them together in the mail with threats to report him to the police. muse b isn’t ready to let him go and is willing to do anything to make him stay including killing any new girl he brings around.
what if muse a and muse b are madly in love with each other, so madly in love they are ready to kill any and everyone who stands in their way? a natural born killers au where the two of them are on the run from the law after a wild crime spree and are road tripping across the country robbing banks and falling even deeper in love until one day muse b grows tired of running and just wants to turn themselves in. muse a can’t let that happen so now their partner in crime has become their captive. (additional plot can include muse b secretly being pregnant and trying to escape for a bettter life.)
lets do a supernatural plot where muse a is a century old vampire who has fallen for muse b who is a werewolf and leader of their pack. the two of them are learning how to live together and co-exist but whoops muse a keeps killiing people and drawing attention to them, muse b has to choose between their pack who wants muse a killed or the love of their life.
finally what if muse a and muse b are a loving couple ready to be married. the night before the big day however muse b is killed in a terrible car accident leaving muse a all alone to pick up the pieces and live all by themselves in their new house. one night muse a wakes up to find all of muse b’s things scattered on the floor and hearing a loud noise goes downstairs to see the letter magnets on the fridge spelling out ‘i am still here’. learning to communicate with one another muse a finally finds peace in knowing their love isn’t truly gone however their efforts to reach out to them has let another spirit into the home. one more more evil and determined to make muse a’s life a living hell.
[BREATHES DEEPLY] I NEED A PLOT WHERE MUSE A AND MUSE B HAD BEEN DATING FOR LIKE 3 YEARS AND IT WAS REALLY HELLA SERIOUS BUT ONE DAY MUSE A JUST UP AND LEAVES BECAUSE SHE GETS SCARED OF THE COMMITMENT AND ALL OF THAT AND THEN LIKE THREE MONTHS AFTER SHE BROKE UP WITH HIM IT’S POURING DOWN RAIN AND SHE SHOWS UP AT HIS DOOR STEP COMPLETELY SOAKED TO THE BONE AND SHIVERING AND SHE’S PROBABLY GOING TO GET A COLD AND SHE’S ALL “I DIDN’T KNOW WHERE ELSE TO GO” IDK ??? LIKE THIS IF YOU WANNA DO IT
𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄'𝐒 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐂𝐄𝐃 𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐘 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐏𝐈𝐍𝐊𝐘 𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑 𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐊 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐒. one of his own is tucked safely in the pocket of his jeans as BRIGHT LIGHTS whip and fly right past them from every direction. the carnival is in town and it was no secret matt would be prancing around the grounds with the only girl that’s ever REALLY caught his eye. sure, their friends would be around 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞, but it was ultimately THEIR NIGHT. as soon as he’s tugged back from their group, smile very much evident, matt’s arm shifts to wrap around noelle’s shoulders while they walked. ❛ hm … funhouse ? or ferris wheel ? ❜ he PURPOSELY avoids putting the photobooth into their view, trying to steer the conversation away from such a thing for 𝐚𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐮𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐛𝐥𝐞. ❛ maybe funnel cake ? could hear your stomach growlin’ from about a mile away, y’know. ❜ / @pourdouts !
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𝐠𝐨𝐝𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬·:
she doesn’t sleep. she never does on nights like this — laying wide-awake in bed, slow & steady breaths falling in rhythm with the pace of her heavy heart. waiting, listening, hoping for that door to unlock with marcus stumbling in, battered & broken — albeit, alive. and when it does, her bare feet fly off the bed to land on the wooden floor with a light ‘ thump ’, shuffling towards the sound of his voice as she dreads the grisly sight that’ll greet her. ‘ y’know, we’ve got more ice packs than actual food, ’ she quietly peeps from the doorway, brows knitting together uneasily as she watches him gawk at the full freezer. ‘ c’mere, ’ violet steps forward, one hand slips into his & another grabbing an ice pack before leading him over to the breakfast table, dainty palms gently pressing down on his shoulders to urge him to sit. she tries not to bristle at his injuries — tries not to huff, or puff, or count the bruises one by one. instead, she opts to wrap the ice in a thin towel & lightly press it against his eye, followed by a small kiss to his temple. ‘ you did good, baby. you made it home to me. you did good. but … how was the fight ? ’
𝐇𝐄 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐒 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐁𝐄𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐄 𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐄𝐄𝐒 𝐇𝐄𝐑. part of him dreads the look she’ll give him when she sees that he hasn’t been left COMPLETELY UNTOUCHED. there were nights when that happened –– the good nights. a few bruises here and there were nothing to stress about. it’s the actual gashes and wounds they need to be wary of. as soon as her head pops out, marcus shoots the brunette a grin. ❛ you look beautiful. ❜ he’s nothing short of a 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐥𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐧 ! brought up to kiss ass whenever things weren’t looking too hot. the boat is definitely rocked and maybe he just wants to get on violet’s good side. 𝐇𝐄'𝐒 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐋𝐘𝐈𝐍𝐆, 𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇 ! taking a couple steps behind her, he sits down slowly and lets his gaze meet hers momentarily. the wincing used to be bad. cowering away from her touch used to be his thing. being so numb to the pain now, marcus barely even flinches when she begins dabbing at the gash. ❛ asshole had a mean left hook. that was the only part of his technique that seemed decent. ❜ confidence doesn’t border arrogance in the slightest –– he’s just honest. ❛ you sleep at all yet ? ❜
‘start an argument’ starters
“ what in the world is this!? ”
“ i thought i was clear! ”
“ this is why we can’t have nice things! ”
“ do you understand the damage you’ve done here!? ”
“ there’s no coming back from this, ever! ”
“ get away from me! ”
“ i can’t believe you would do this to me! ”
“ i’m not talking about this ANY more. ”
“ i can’t believe you lied to me… again! ”
“ no! just leave me alone! ”
“ i’ve never been more angry at you in my entire life! ”
“ did you seriously think this would be okay? ”
“ forget it! ”
“ i can’t even look at you right now! ”
“ i think you should go. ”
“ i can’t believe you’d do this to me…”
“ you were flirting with them! ”
“ was it worth it? ”
“ i can’t do this anymore! ”
“ you need to pull yourself together. ”
“ i don’t believe you. ”
“ how am i supposed to trust you now? ”
TAG DUMP : nathan belview.
TAG DUMP : georgia wynter.
𝐈𝐓'𝐒 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐒𝐔𝐏𝐏𝐎𝐑𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐌𝐀𝐊𝐄𝐒 𝐈𝐓 𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐈𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐎 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐄 𝐇𝐎𝐌𝐄. before meeting violet, marcus had trouble going home alone. for a while, he’d have to sit in front of the mirror and dab at fresh cuts and bruises until he couldn’t 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐧 anymore. this night wasn’t particularly bad or anything, but he did get hit a few more times than he’d be willing to admit –– that’s obvious from the fresh blood on his temple … and the inch - wide gash that accompanied it. ❛ hey, vi ? ❜ arriving back around HALF PAST ONE isn’t news, either, and maybe it’s wrong of him to assume she’d be awake, but so what ? ❛ we got any ice packs left ? ❜ it’s a call from the kitchen while marcus opens the freezer. eyebrows furrow as his eyesight fails him. 𝐌𝐀𝐘𝐁𝐄 𝐈𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐀 𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐋𝐄 𝐁𝐋𝐔𝐑𝐑𝐘. / violet : @godsless !
sometimes dead is better. / independent horror oc based heavily off of stephen king’s pet sematary. written by sara.
gimme superhero based plots please.