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❝---- salem? the hot water isn't on.❞ her voice is small, quiet; that's rather how she feels, after what she's done today. not one to feel remorse, or sorry, she's taken to shutting herself off, until she can bring herself to answer for what damage she's caused.
Offers our url if that's ok
SEND A URL AND I WILL ANSWER THE FOLLOWING;
Do I Follow Them?: yes!!!
Why Did I Follow Them?: tbh you looked really cool on my dashboard and i thought `why not?` and here we are!!
Do We Role Play?: yes!!
Do I Want To Role Play With Them: always; you're both so much fun!
An AU Idea For Our Muses: rivalry? like a game, type of thing? i could elaborate but my brain is mushy.
A Song For Our Muses: Disturbia ---- Rihanna.
Do I Ship Our Muses?: nooooo~, she's far too attached to salem, but i feel like they could be friends??? if she lets go of her power complex???
What I Think About The Mun:i think you're really cool; you have such a cool character, too!! we should totally talk more! <3
Overall Opinion: i couldn't explain how great tbh.
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my url u nerdlord
SEND A URL AND I WILL ANSWER THE FOLLOWING;
Do I Follow Them?: what kind of question is that.
Why Did I Follow Them?: like ok you're a great writer and i love each character you bring out; you can play a range of different characters and eilam is kinda my favorite?? he's a little bit like you but like not at the same time?? idk i just love him so much and i will follow you everywhere. i'm following you?
Do We Role Play?: yeaaaaaaaah; it makes me super happy.
Do I Want To Role Play With Them: ....... hell ye ah.
An AU Idea For Our Muses: au where del didn't kill eilam???
A Song For Our Muses: Smooth Criminal ---- Michael Jackson.
Do I Ship Our Muses?: HAHAHAHAHANOPEHAHAHAH.
What I Think About The Mun: i'm not about to write a paragraph about how much u mean to me ok.
Overall Opinion: ur ok i guess :///
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FIRST VICTIM.
( there’s no explanation as to why he has an ouija board, or as to why he actually has it. best not to question it. without a word he sets it down between them and starts spelling something out, a different form of communication than he’d usually use. )
( in the end all he really did was spell ‘fuck off’. maturity at its finest. )
"sometimes i look at you and i wonder if you'd be this much of an asshole if you were alive." she speaks slowly, jaw locked and brows raised to some air of disapproval. "---- shame we'll never find out."
( FIRST VICTIM. )
( panic is quick to settle in his chest, making his hands shake and breaths quicken. the fear that he’ll be K I L L E D again is quick to set in, making him in a hurry to leave and leave her behind. somehow, he forces himself to stay still, curling his hands into fists. )
”—sorry to say it definitely is… l-look, I’m just gonna go.”
( and that cues him immediately moving to walk around her, wanting to be completely done with this whole encounter and HER in general. )
"---- oh no, no, no. i'll admit, that's cute, but you're not going anywhere too quickly." slender digits almost instantly fixate themselves around his collar, before she moves to drag him from view of the public eye and into a darkened alleyway, one that goes unnoticed by the sun's rays and always smells of piss ---- the local youth's doing, she supposes. "---- nice of you to pop in for a little visit, but i'm afraid you won't be staying for very long."
( HE WHO MUST BE FORGIVEN. )
“it’s almost christmas.” a brief yet obvious explanation, everything was already looking like christmas, and he may or may not have already bought a present for delphine, but he just wated to get her attention, is all. ”did you have planned something? or should we just wing it?”
"---- i thought we could go and visit my mom? it's been ages since she's seen us, and i think it'd really cheer her up. i keep forgetting to call.. and she sounds so.. depressed in her voice-mails, you know?" a smile twitches at her lips, shoulders shrugging nonchalantly. the idea hasn't yet been set in place; it is a mere speculation of events that could occur.
( FIRST VICTIM. )
he literally runs into her, too caught up in thoughts to pay attention to where he’s going. his apology comes automatically after, cut off short by the realization of who he ran into
he’s silent before taking cautious steps backwards, quietly muttering, “—its y o u.”
her lips part as if to scold him; as she would with anyone careless enough to so much as brush shoulders with her. when turquoise tinted hues lay their vision on him, however, she's almost stunned into a terrified silence. surely, what she sees before her can only be a figment of her guilt and imagination, mixed into a deadly hallucination. "..." as if a switch flicks, her features twist back into their usual demeanor, eyes narrowed. "---- this isn't happening."
( STRANGER. )
[ ♪ ♬ ] —
S he’s going to whine.
”Make me some coffee,
pretty please?”
"---- if you're going to resort to whining, your hankering for coffee will be the very least of your worries."
“—I don’t know what you’re trying to do, but you’re N O T helping.”
"---- helping isn't really my forte."
"---- if you can keep up, i might just let you live."
nyoom.
"---- hey kid, you lost or something?"
[mssg:] i didn’t have a maid— only my mother dearest. [mssg:] she taught me very soon. making laundry and what not. [mssg:] and yeah, it is a healthy sign.
[mssg:] fine, smartass. have it your way. [mssg:] also, you're making dinner tonight. i did you a favour today; i'm not saying this is you OWING ME, but the least you could do is make me dinner. [mssg:] really, i'm lying. i did US a favor.
( STRANGER. )
“and who’re you? you don’t seem from this place…”
"---- i'm lost. could you help me find my way home?"
[mssg:] geez. [mssg:] del, i have a certain bleacher for white shirts. [mssg:] i do make my laundry on my own and you know that. [mssg:] you can find the bleacher next to the washing supplies. [mssg:] is that too much?
[mssg:] i totally knew that. [mssg:] let me go and find it real quick. ( a period of time later---- ) [mssg:] i found it!! [mssg:] also; i had no idea you knew HOW to do your own laundry. [mssg:] i genuinely assumed you had some kind of maid. or something. i don't know. [mssg:] i'm glad to know that i'm not losing my mind, though. that's a healthy sign, right??
