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SHADYSIDER.
there was one little problem - the reason ziggy left the outhouse … that was the last place she saw tommy. fuck. “it’s tommy,” she blurted out, and it pained her to say it because it didn’t feel real. “the killer, it’s tommy slater,” she explained without looking at him. if they were going to work together ( there was a first time for everything! ) they needed to be on the same page. he needed to know what was happening, or at least, he needed the same puzzle pieces she was working with. it still didn’t make sense. none of it did. “he has an ax, so we should probably find weapons.” what the hell was she even saying? she finally glanced over at him, never slowing her pace. “earth to counselor ken, are you even listening to me?”
her words shatter everything he thought he knew about the world. it’s not as if he had a picturesque view of the world, not like he was that much of an optimist, but hearing her say tommy’s name crushes any hope he had. tommy slater is the killer. it makes him slow, though he doesn’t stop, a newfound fear keeping him moving. tommy was one of the very few people that had always been nice to him, even when he wasn’t one of the ‘cool kids’. “it’s tommy.” repeated, not exactly a question but not a sure statement. “tommy.. killed joan.. and everyone else..” it’s terrifying, near impossible to even process. tommy had always been gentle, the thought that he was killing people didn’t feel real.
LWRNCE.
though topanga had a thing for being in control, she was never one to disrespect authority, and even if she and kurt were similar in age, the ‘head’ title had her taking him seriously. she was so used to being a camper each summer, but she wanted to do a good job as a counselor…which meant listening, and doing exactly what she was supposed to do. “i’m topanga,” she offered, as if that somehow answered the question. it didn’t, but she at least wanted to be polite. “and full disclosure? i’ve never done this before. got any pointers?”
“well, topanga, as cliché as it may sound: have fun. it is still camp after all, even if we are.. a little more responsible than the campers.” but not as responsible as they could be. despite his title, he’s certainly not as in charge as he likes to think. the idea of ruling over the camp is fun in theory, terrifying in practice, and non-existent in reality. no one’s giving kurt all the power, even if they imply they are. no, he’s so easily manipulated that power wouldn’t be his even if he was entirely in charge. “but really? try not to let the campers get to you. they can be mean when they don’t get what they want.”
JUDYBLUMED.
“the same person who always decides i’m the one who deserves to get sent home.” words are harsh, bitter even. ziggy can’t help herself. it’s not fair. nothing about her life has been fair and she was stupid to think that camp would give her a break. eyes roll at his words, leaning back in the chair. “you know, that doesn’t mean shit. you say sorry but you know that next time something happens, you’ll side with her because that’s what you always do. so, you apologizing doesn’t matter if things aren’t going to change. which, we both know it’s not.”
she’s right and he knows it. things probably wont change, the boy far too easily swayed for that. even if he did try, when it came down to it would he put his own feelings above hers? if the campers turned on him, how quickly would he backtrack? the answer is something he avoids thinking about, which is really an answer in itself. “you know i can’t just fix everything for you overnight.” here come the excuses. “the moment i do anything they’re gonna come down on you harder, you know that. no amount of intervening is gonna stop that.”
HIPPIEFEEL.
❝ i’m flying. shit’s good.❞ fingers tap the morphine bag where it dangles beside her. legs shift to give him space to sit - should he want it. palm supports chin while watching the expressions change on his face. she can’t imagine how she looked the last seconds he’d seen her - slashes and blood all over her.❝ sit. you get this wrinkly stink face when you worry. ❞ it’s cute but unnecessary.
this doesn’t feel real. he remembers how bad she looked, how gone. that image plays in his mind often, everything from that night does. he hesitates slightly before sitting, still taking in the reality of the situation. ❝ can you blame me? last time i saw you.. ❞ but he doesn’t need to say it, they both know.
CURSEDSVDE.
she seems confident. as if she knows what she’s doing, as if she knows what to say. she doesn’t. she’s never done this before. elena knows how to deal with guys flirting with her. she deals with it all the time. but, flirting back isn’t something she has practice with. the way he looks at her cause her heartbeat to pick up, a pit forming in her gut. something close to butterflies. “well,” she starts, the corners of her lips twitching upwards into a grin. “pretty girls get kissed, don’t you think so?”
he’s so not prepared for things to go this well. since when did things go well for him? but he can’t act as if he’s not happy, this is probably the one thing he’s wanted longer than anything else. they’d danced around it for years, neither ever saying anything but the tension was always there. of course it was. “they do.” he’ll take a step closer, closing the distance between them. he’s still nervous, but god he wants this. hand slowly raises to cup her face, hesitation lingering only a moment before he slowly starts to lean in.
EDITHMASLOW.
green eyes regard the annoyed blond coolly, a small smirk crossing her lips. “ oh, no, i reckon not. nah, i bet i know exactly how it’ll pan out. ” feet uncross, & she pushes herself off the building, arms still crossed as her voice gets quieter, more accusatory. “ no, you’ll marry some hairspray-huffin’ chick from sunnyvale & maybe pop out a few kids, but you’re never gonna let that poor girl go. aw, no, of course not. no, you’ll keep’er strung along, tellin’ her all th’time that yeah, you’ll leave yer wife for her. but y’won’t. ‘cause you get th’best of both worlds. picket fence, forbidden mistress. but y’know what, horton? ” eyebrows raise. at this moment she is more viper than girl, striking deliberately. “ it’s never gonna be enough. not for any of you. & that’s real sad. bless your heart, you’ll ruin yer whole life just ‘cause you wanna have yer cake & eat it, too. ” edith backs off, leaning back against the building. “ so enjoy callin’ her a girlfriend while y’can. ”
camp was supposed to be his freedom from the vitriol of others, and yet here she is attacking him as if he’s the worst person on earth. he’s quiet throughout her accusations, perhaps a little too accustomed to accusatory tones and slow, calculated attacks. he remains uncharacteristically silent throughout, doesn’t fight back. when it comes down to it he’ll always back down where he has the chance, will always back off before the inevitable worst. but his feelings are still written across his face, huff escaping as she finishes her rant. “ sounds like someone’s been burned before. ” quiet, near mumbled. it’d be his attempt at defending himself if not for the way some part of him desperately hopes she hadn’t heard him. he clears his throat, paces a bit, works himself up towards his retort. “ you know what? mind your own business. ”
CURSEDSVDE.
elena gets it. she knows first hand on how scary it can be to experience violence from a parent, from someone who’s supposed to handle you with care. she’s experienced it plenty from her own father. but, she won’t bring it up. not now, maybe not ever. this was about comforting him, not thinking about her own problems. she hears him sniffle and it breaks her heart, “please don’t cry. because then i’ll start crying and then it’s going to be a complete mess.” she teases, wanting to earn a laugh or a smile. anything.
her teasing earns somewhat of a laugh, though it’s laced with the sound of a choked back sob. he’s never felt this weak before, never felt so pathetic. he knows what happened is a big deal, that the pain of bruises mixed with the aching of betrayal would make this an impossible experience to handle with grace, but still he feels as though he’s being too much. he can hear his parents in his head, the endless critique of everything, the disdain for his show of emotion. this whole thing is a mess. “i’m sorry.”
with all due respect moving kurt is gonna be a BITCH
——— BASICS!
NAME! - sunny PRONOUNS! - i use any and all pronouns but lately ive been viking to they/them a lot and testing he/him, but i’m also v used to people using she/her ZODIAC SIGN! - pisces sun, sagittarius moon, virgo rising TAKEN OR SINGLE! - single af
——— THREE FACTS!
1! - i've been rping on tumblr pretty much nonstop since 2014 2! - red (unsolvedcase) and i have been streaming on twitch lately even if we suck at most games so feel free to hit up my twitch @ distortedrebel (we’re ab to go live again now) 3! - my current hyperfixation is da.ys go.ne ive played it once and watched it a bunch and now i’m working on my survival ii new game+ playthrough
——— EXPERIENCE!
PLATFORMS USED! - tumblr and twitter mostly, plus like wire and kik
——— MUSE PREFERENCE!
FEMALE, MALE OR NONBINARY! - ive been leaning towards males for the most part, i used to prefer females and most of the fcs i wanna use are females but these days males/non binary/anything in between is more my vibe MULTI OR SINGLE! - i prefer solos because its easy to feel like youre not part of the fandom on a multi, but multis have always been easier with how many muses i wanna have at any given time FLUFF / ANGST / SMUT! - i love some good angst its what i feel most comfortable with and best at, but i also really enjoy writing smut tbh. i like fluff but i find it very hard to write most of the time PLOT / MEMES! - i’m always a meme fan. i love to plot but how well it goes depends on the day/the person/the muse/etc.
tagged by: @unsolvedcase tagging: you!
i . alias, name. sunny
ii . birthday. march 19th
iii . zodiac sign. pisces sun, sagittarius moon, virgo rising
iv . height. 5′4ish
v . hobbies. writing, drawing, playing video games, making psds, obsessing ab my muses
vi . favourite colour. i’m a yellow kinda bitch
vii . favourite book(s). the truth about keeping secrets by savannah brown is my #1 tbh, i also quite liked catcher in the rye dont @ me
viii . last song. i know you wanna run away to hollywood, jenny by gilanares
ix . last film / show. last film i watched was slaxx and i 100% recommend its the stupidest funniest little shitshow of a horror ive seen in a long time, last show was santa clarita diet
x . recent reads. i haven’t read a book in a hot minute lmao, i may read talented mr ripley in the next week tho bc i have an essay on it due on the 30th
xi . inspiration. most kurt inspo comes from my own life tbh, a lot of gilanares songs, bratz songs dont @ me, just seeing replies tends to give me inspo as well tbh
xii . story behind url. it he name
xiii . fun fact about me. i have been to like. 3? lectures since this semester started about a month ago
tagged by: @taerots tagging: all of you
okay yes at some point kurt and clay are gonna move to sideblogs and all the sideblogs are gonna have a hub blog that follow backs and asks come from
kinda like the idea of making Every Blog a sideblog to a hub blog tbh
adding obrien to my multi,,,,, perhaps,,,,
come watch me and @unsolvedcase play some dbd,,, its a whole Vibe,,, their stream or my stream
Im too bored and understimulated to sleep but im also too overstimulated to talk to people or do anything :/
I just think a wel.come to n.ightv.ale oc