𝕥𝕒𝕤𝕜 𝟘𝟘𝟚 : 𝐜𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐦𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐬𝐭 !
introducing mia brooks as . . . constance hatchaway @resurrectionevent

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@mammamiia
𝕥𝕒𝕤𝕜 𝟘𝟘𝟚 : 𝐜𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐦𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐬𝐭 !
introducing mia brooks as . . . constance hatchaway @resurrectionevent
@missvalentina // valentina 001 (closed starter)
"come follow me, i promise that i'll take you there.”
fallsbled:
nose turns up at the thought, face scrunching up into a look of disgust. ❝ and, uh, why do you think i have your shirt? ❞ she asks, hands stilling on a sweater. she’d been looking through her closet, for a cute dress when her mirror image had started talking. ❝ i think you should wear this. ❞ she pulls out the dress she’d been thinking of, maroon with a peter pan collar, and held it out to her twin. ❝ perfect for spooky things. you’ll look like a less dark wednesday addams. ❞
“because you borrowed it like a month ago,” she reminded her sister, brows raising along with her tone. she couldn’t remember the reason, probably hadn’t bothered to even ask. but she was sure holiday had the shirt in question. glancing over, mia studied the dress a moment before grimacing. “or a more dark you. as iconic as wednesday is, she’s not really the vibe i’m going for. maybe i’ll just go for friday the thirteenth. who doesn’t love jason?”
it was a rarity these days to catch mia working concessions at the acadia. usually she was more behind the scenes, ensuring everything was up and running as it should. but they’d had a no call/no show that night, so she was stuck serving up popcorn and soda. “what can i get for you tonight? we’ve got a two for one on twizzlers and m-and-ms going this week.”
@fallsbled // bowie or luca? (closed starter)
“don't let me in, imma ruin your life.”
fallsbled:
❝ mia! hey, mi! ❞ she calls, glancing at the traffic on main street and then sprinting across the street toward the coffeeshop. she’s newly back in town, having finally packed up her life in los angeles and been able to get back home, and she’d barely seen any of her friends from high school. ❝ it is so good to see you. how have you been? ❞ she asks, grin on her face. // @mammamiia
it wasn’t until the repetition of her name that she heard it, catching just at the break between two songs. pulling her headphones out, she turned towards the voice, smile claiming her lips upon recognition of an old friend. “betty, hey! when did you get back? why would you even want to come back?” definitely not a choice mia would’ve made if she’d ever gotten to la.
horrcrs:
“well if you don’t know what i mean, then i suppose i don’t care to do anything with you. you know what i mean?” he ended his stupid quip with a quick flash of a smile.
“then don’t.” she wasn’t about to beg for his company, not when she had so many toys boys to entertain her. “i’m going to the mall, join me or don’t. no loss either way on either end.”
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fallsbled:
❝ what are we even looking for? ❞ he asks, grabbing a bottle of water and a snickers bar from the basket inside the cabin. ❝ i’m hopin’ it’s cash, but i probably shouldn’t get my hopes up. it’s probably lumps of coal. ❞ // survival open !
“maybe we aren’t actually looking for anything. maybe this whole scavenger hunt is just some ploy to get us to walk ourselves straight into our own deaths,” she answered, letting her voice take on a spooky vibe. something similar to what you’d use to tell a child a ghost story. laughter cut through her grin, a couple water bottles and cans of food thrown into her backpack. a beat later and she was adding some candy to her collected loot. “at least we’re closing in on the waterfall.”
fallsbled:
❝ i don’t believe in ghosts, but i’d be more than happy to escort you wherever you want to go. ❞ he gives her his most charming smile, extending an arm out for her to take. ❝ i’m bowie. what’s your name, beautiful lady? ❞ he asks, really laying the charm on thick. it was the easiest way he had of pulling girls in and hoping they’d fall for him. he’d been practicing his technique for years, finally figuring out just what worked. well, usually.
gaze flicks towards the other, the response not quite what she’d expected, but earning him a smile nonetheless. her arm slipped around his, nodding towards the woods before she began walking. “name’s are for friends, and we’ve only just met.” the charm of a heartbreaker wasn’t hard to catch, especially as it was practically oozing off of him. being a player herself, she had to respect the game. “you’ll have to earn details.”
@absltehrrvr // tatum (closed starter)
“and here i thought this would be the one place i could escape you.” she hadn’t seen his name listed on any of the cabins, thus leading her to the conclusion he wouldn’t be in attendance. clearly she’d been wrong, a sentiment that had her lips tugged into a scowl. “so what, are you stalking me now?”
@fallsbled // bowie (closed starter)
the stay at camp crystal lake had been fairly uneventful, much to mia’s chagrin. without her twin’s company, and the free booze, she likely would’ve ended up leaving early. as it was, she was simply looking to spice her week up, salvage what was left of the trip. “hey,” she whispered, leaning closer to the person nearest her, “i hear these woods are meant to be haunted. care to help a lady find a ghost?”
Unusual questions for your muse
🛌- Does your muse prefer to sleep under many layers of blankets or only under a few? 🎀- Does your muse like to accessorize? What are their favorite pieces of accessories? 🎐- Does your muse like to collect/hoard anything? 🛋- Does your muse like to have company over? 📱- Is your muse the “oversharing” type? 🐰- Does your muse prefer soft, plush textures or smooth and glossy textures? 💎- Is your muse drawn to things that sparkle? 🔖- Is your muse a daydreamer? What do they tend to think about? Have they ever caught themselves while lost in thought? 📰- Does your muse like to read the news? 📇- Is your muse a gossiper? 🕹- What does your muse do to occupy themselves when bored? 🏚- Does your muse like to explore dangerous places? 🌋- Has your muse done something stupid and not regret it? ⛪️- Does your muse enjoy attending churches they don’t belong to? 🛣- Is your muse considered a wanderer? 🐺- Would your muse consider themselves a lone wolf or a social butterfly? 🤝- Does your muse forgive others easily? 🖖- What “Fandoms” would your muse belong to? 🎖- Does your muse enjoy praise? 🎟- Do they like “so bad it’s good” movies? 🎠- Does your muse like amusement parks/carnivals/festivals? 🏝- Could your muse survive on an uninhabited island all by themselves?
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Spiders: Does your muse squish bugs or put them outside? The Dark: Did your muse sleep with a nightlight as a child? Snakes: Would your muse ever keep an unusual/exotic pet? Blood: What’s the worst injury your muse has ever had? Clowns: Does your muse prefer comedy? Or horror? Mirrors: What is your muse’s least favorite thing about their appearance? Tight Space: Does your muse ever feel that they’re not living up to their own potential? Closet Monsters: Does your muse hide any aspects of their personality/life from others? Crowds: What does your muse think of big cities? Death: Name one thing your muse has lost that they wish they could get back. Ghosts: Has your muse ever seen something they couldn’t explain? Needles: Does your muse have a strong stomach? Curses: Does your muse believe in good/bad luck? How about karma? Heights: Is your muse a risk-taker? Solitude: Name 3 things your muse couldn’t live without. Fire: Would your muse rather be very cold, or very hot? Failure: Has your muse ever given up on an important dream? Abandonment: How would your muse win back someone who left them? The Unknown: Is your muse a philosophical person? Boogeyman: What position does your muse sleep in? Falling: What does your muse think about falling in love or commitment? Change: What was a turning point in your muse’s life? Disease: What does your muse do on a sick day? Number 13: Does your muse believe any superstitions? Noise: Name one sound your muse finds absolutely unbearable. Insects: Name something your muse finds gross or annoying. Dolls: Has your muse ever collected something? Getting Old: Would your muse rather live 50 years loved, or 200 years alone? Social Phobia: Does your muse consider themselves an outgoing person?
You might get lucky for once in your miserable life.
fallsbled:
@mammamiia said: ❝ I don’t see anyone. Do you see anyone? ❞ for acadia
❝ i wasn’t looking. ❞ most of the time, cadi was oblivious to everything going on around them. they weren’t concerned with the going-ons in the real world, so long as there were still movies to watch. they’d had their head down, nose buried in the plans for an event at the theater to celebrate a movie having a big anniversary and what they wanted to do for the occasion when the other had spoken. ❝ you don’t want me to do a lap, do you? i don’t feel like getting up and seeing if anyone creepy is lurking. ❞ in this case, though, they were the only one that someone should be worried about in the theater.
her gaze lingered a moment, squinting a bit as she strained to see someone hiding in the shadows at the end of what should’ve been an empty hallway. a shake of the head and attention was returned to the theater owner, hand brushing through blonde locks. “probably my own imagination acting up again. i was sketching out some fresh monster concepts til three in the morning, so i wouldn’t be shocked if they were finding their way into my sleep deprived reality,” mia joked. in actuality, she held suspicion that the hallucinations of her past life had followed her into this one. “i’ll make a note to check things out later, though, just to be sure.”
@horrcrs // tommy said ❝is it hunting time now? ❞
“all depends on what you mean by hunting, so feel free to elaborate.”