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ask my character about anyone in their life!
playable characters, npcs, anything! ask about relationships, current ones, failed ones, poke and prod them for answers about people that mean a lot to them!
Welp, worth a shot to try this!
This is one of the other petitions that was voted on via my Patreon, apologies to the voter on such for the delay, and it’s the perfect time of year to try and resurrect a spooky series from the dead!
So, come on in and sign and boost y’all!
(I doubt this will work, but it's worth a shot?)
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(Yeah, I cheated and chose a gifset. But I can totally see Fi and Rick surrounded by monsters and snarking at each other like that ^^)
tell me your honest opinion of my portrayal
Send me a ♔ and I'll describe the relationship of our muses in one gif
Go on and like this for an Abney Park lyrics starter
“I haven’t heard from you in months.”
“Has it really been months? Fuck…“
Rick breathed loudly. He seemed kinda exhausted and out of it, barely even registering Fiona.
lovezdarestevez4ever:
mxskedmxyhem:
“No offense, but it’s still kinda weird. I guess it’s just because so far I haven’t met an undead or monster who I’d describe as nice. Well, except for…“
The pause was short, but felt meaningful.
“…myself…“
“Well there’s a lot of supernatural beings in this city who still have their humanity. I know you told me once about a future here where some kind of elder god or something basically destroyed the city. That hasn’t happened yet. Maybe it won’t happen if you can figure out a way to break this time time travel thing. Either way, there’s more than just humans here willing to fight those things off” She paused. “You are not a monster. I haven’t seen you attack a single creature that wasn’t already trying to kill you or me. You’re in love and you’re willing to go through hell and back for Jenny. I don’t think a true monster would be capable of that.”
“If you say so…it’s still hard to not feel like a monster when the face of death looks back at me in the mirror…“
“I can understand being afraid…I get afraid of dying and leaving my family when they need me…but I also know that other people will die if I choose to give up. I have to look at my eyepatch every day in the mirror and remember those who died, remember that I almost died. But it also reminds me of something else: the ones who took my eye and took those lives are dead and I’m alive.”
“Yeah, but…all I want is to find Jenny. And…if I can’t, or…if she’s not safe…then this will never end…“
“I know…I just wish I could do more to help you.”
“You already do more than enough…”
Fiona sighed. “I know…it just doesn’t always feel like it.”
“You treat me like a friend. That’s a pretty big thing.“
[Ugh...are you gonna ask her to have a tea party with you next?]
I am a HUMAN I am a FIGHTER I am a SURVIVOR I am a KILLER I am a MONSTER
“I haven’t heard from you in months.”
“Has it really been months? Fuck…“
Rick breathed loudly. He seemed kinda exhausted and out of it, barely even registering Fiona.
lovezdarestevez4ever:
mxskedmxyhem:
“No offense, but it’s still kinda weird. I guess it’s just because so far I haven’t met an undead or monster who I’d describe as nice. Well, except for…“
The pause was short, but felt meaningful.
“…myself…“
“Well there’s a lot of supernatural beings in this city who still have their humanity. I know you told me once about a future here where some kind of elder god or something basically destroyed the city. That hasn’t happened yet. Maybe it won’t happen if you can figure out a way to break this time time travel thing. Either way, there’s more than just humans here willing to fight those things off” She paused. “You are not a monster. I haven’t seen you attack a single creature that wasn’t already trying to kill you or me. You’re in love and you’re willing to go through hell and back for Jenny. I don’t think a true monster would be capable of that.”
“If you say so…it’s still hard to not feel like a monster when the face of death looks back at me in the mirror…“
“I can understand being afraid…I get afraid of dying and leaving my family when they need me…but I also know that other people will die if I choose to give up. I have to look at my eyepatch every day in the mirror and remember those who died, remember that I almost died. But it also reminds me of something else: the ones who took my eye and took those lives are dead and I’m alive.”
“Yeah, but…all I want is to find Jenny. And…if I can’t, or…if she’s not safe…then this will never end…“
“I know…I just wish I could do more to help you.”
"You already do more than enough..."
Go on and like this for an Abney Park lyrics starter
Splatterhouse sentence starters
“You’ve always been a killer - In another life, in another game. You’ve always known it, felt that urge; you just tried to bury it.“
“Hey, wanna see what your spine looks like?”
“I’m just a mask, waiting for the right actor to bring it to life.”
“Some people live their whole lives and only die once.“
"You really get off on this, don’t you? The only thing you seem to enjoy is causing pain.”
“Blood and carnage always make me feel more cooperative.“
”Promise me one thing; Promise me you’ll never change.“
“I want us to be together until the end of the world.”
“What are a dozen lives, a hundred, ten thousand lives when measured against one true love?”
“Look at you; look at what you’ve become! You revel in death - and for what!?”
“Be garbage of cesspool!“
“Quit whining. Did I say it was going to be fun?”
“Okay you raggedy little fucker! Let’s see what you’re made of…”
“Ah, you never forget your first kill…“
“Let’s do some fucking carpentry.“
“For a dick, you’re a real pussy.“
“Trusting me is the only chance you got.“
“It’s said that a man’s true character is reflected in the fruits of his toil.“
“You’re a monster! A side-show freak!“
“We all have our demons. It’s time to face yours.“
“I’m warning you: I’ve got this whole dark side you haven’t seen yet.“
“I had this freaky dream last night. I was trapped someplace far away…”
“I haven’t heard from you in months.”
“Has it really been months? Fuck…“
Rick breathed loudly. He seemed kinda exhausted and out of it, barely even registering Fiona.
lovezdarestevez4ever:
mxskedmxyhem:
“No offense, but it’s still kinda weird. I guess it’s just because so far I haven’t met an undead or monster who I’d describe as nice. Well, except for…“
The pause was short, but felt meaningful.
“…myself…“
“Well there’s a lot of supernatural beings in this city who still have their humanity. I know you told me once about a future here where some kind of elder god or something basically destroyed the city. That hasn’t happened yet. Maybe it won’t happen if you can figure out a way to break this time time travel thing. Either way, there’s more than just humans here willing to fight those things off” She paused. “You are not a monster. I haven’t seen you attack a single creature that wasn’t already trying to kill you or me. You’re in love and you’re willing to go through hell and back for Jenny. I don’t think a true monster would be capable of that.”
“If you say so…it’s still hard to not feel like a monster when the face of death looks back at me in the mirror…“
“I can understand being afraid…I get afraid of dying and leaving my family when they need me…but I also know that other people will die if I choose to give up. I have to look at my eyepatch every day in the mirror and remember those who died, remember that I almost died. But it also reminds me of something else: the ones who took my eye and took those lives are dead and I’m alive.”
“Yeah, but...all I want is to find Jenny. And...if I can’t, or...if she’s not safe...then this will never end...“
Splatterhouse sentence starters
“You've always been a killer - In another life, in another game. You've always known it, felt that urge; you just tried to bury it.“
"Hey, wanna see what your spine looks like?"
“I'm just a mask, waiting for the right actor to bring it to life.”
“Some people live their whole lives and only die once."
"You really get off on this, don't you? The only thing you seem to enjoy is causing pain."
“Blood and carnage always make me feel more cooperative."
"Promise me one thing; Promise me you'll never change."
“I want us to be together until the end of the world."
"What are a dozen lives, a hundred, ten thousand lives when measured against one true love?”
“Look at you; look at what you've become! You revel in death - and for what!?"
“Be garbage of cesspool!“
“Quit whining. Did I say it was going to be fun?”
"Okay you raggedy little fucker! Let's see what you're made of..."
“Ah, you never forget your first kill...“
“Let’s do some fucking carpentry.“
“For a dick, you’re a real pussy.“
“Trusting me is the only chance you got.“
“It’s said that a man’s true character is reflected in the fruits of his toil.“
“You’re a monster! A side-show freak!“
“We all have our demons. It’s time to face yours.“
“I’m warning you: I’ve got this whole dark side you haven’t seen yet.“
"I had this freaky dream last night. I was trapped someplace far away...”
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I’m German, so English is a foreign language to me. However, while I was mediocre to really bad in all foreign language classes I had during my time in school, I fucking excelled in English. I don’t know what it was. I never really studied, most I did was surf the web on English websites. But barring one year, I was always top of the class. Even won a prize once.
Halloween (1978) {Sentence Starters}
“This isn’t a man.“
“I wasn’t spooked.“
“What more do you need?“
“God, can’t he take a joke?“
“As a matter of fact, it was.“
“If this is a joke… I’ll kill you!”
“First, I rip your clothes off…“
“There’s nothing else I can do.“
“There’s nothing to be scared of.“
“Look where? I don’t see anything.“
“Your compassion’s overwhelming.”
“I told everybody! Nobody listened.“
“Ever done anything like this before?“
“You’re serious about this, aren’t you?“
“Seems to me you’re just plain scared.“
“Death has come to your little town, Sheriff.“
“I have a feeling that you’re way off on this…“
“Don’t rip my blouse. It’s expensive, you idiot!“
“You’ve fooled them, haven’t you? But not me.”
“I hate a guy with a car and no sense of humor.”
“It’s the boogeyman! The boogeyman’s outside!“
“You’re not doing very much to prove me wrong!“
“Since when do they let them just wander around?“
“Well, who needs books anyway? I don’t need books.“
“It’s Halloween; everyone’s entitled to one good scare.“
“Now, you can either ignore it, or you can help me to stop it.“
“You know, some day you’re going to get us all in deep trouble.”
“It’s most definitely stopped being funny, now cut it out! You’ll be sorry.“
“All right, I’ll stay with you tonight. Just for the chance that you are right.“
“I was told there was nothing left; no reason, no conscience, no understanding.”
“Now, if you don’t stop this I’m going to have to turn the TV off and send you to bed.“
“Well, it’s going to take a lot more than fancy talk to keep me up all night crawling around these bushes.”