Fear & Loathing.

I the First Witch beware and true My praises are curses that will make you fall You did this all for lust, not for love First for desire, then for power Double bubble toil and trouble Fire burn and cauldron bubble Independent OC Blog.

[textmusings]

& ɪ ғᴏʀᴄᴇ ᴍʏsᴇʟғ ᴛᴏ ғᴇᴇʟ ɴ ᴏ ᴛ ʜ ɪ ɴ ɢ                            ғᴏʀ ғᴇᴀʀ ᴏғ ғᴇᴇʟɪɴɢ ᴇ ᴠ ᴇ ʀ ʏ ᴛ ʜ ɪ ɴ ɢ.

[dailyptonkin]

Behind The Scene - photographed by Guy Aroch

[horroronfilm]

low key wish I was one of those blogs that ppl get excited when u follow them

[rpmememaker]

Sentence meme (Torture my character version)

Make them cry

“I never loved you.”

“You’re the reason they’re dead!”

“It’s all your fault!”

“Who could ever love you…?”

“You’re so stupid. So weak.”

“Just go away. I don’t want you here.”

Blackmail them

“Who would’ve thought a sweet thing like you would have such a secret?”

“I’ll tell everyone. Scream so loud the country will hear.”

“I have a friend with a radio station, you know. Broadcast it all over the city.”

“If you want this back, you’ll do whatever I say!”

“Be a good little slave, you don’t want your secret out, do you?”

“I know everything. I can ruin you.”

“Beg me, and I might consider keeping my mouth shut.”

Interrogate them

“Sing, birdie.”

“I know exactly how to make you talk.”

“You know some fascinating things, don’t you?”

“I’ll use your greatest weaknesses against you, and you know I know them all.”

“I have means of extracting information from you.”

“I might play with you a little longer after you’ve talked. You’re too cute.”

“You’re tough. But I’ll break you.”

Yell at them

“You idiot! You dumbass! You- you fucking moron!”

“You’re absolutely useless, aren’t you?!”

“What the fuck have you done this time!”

“You don’t care about anyone but yourself!”

“You’re not human! You’re a monster!”

“You’re a disgusting little rat!”

“You’ve fucked up for the last time!”

Physically hurt them

“What, can’t take a punch?”

“I’ll kill you!”

“It’s only a scratch, asshole!”

“Don’t move, or I’ll shoot you!”

“I’ll slit your damn throat!”

“Kiss my shoes or I’ll stomp your head in half.”

“I didn’t mean to draw blood, but oh well.”

“That’s going to bruise.”

Torture them… gently

“You want some of this cake? C’moooon, beg for it!”

“Guess what? SURPRISE ICE BUCKET CHALLENGE!”

“Tickle-tickle-tickle! Kitchy kitchy koo!”

“Whaaaat? Is this yours? You can’t have it back, it’s mine now!”

“I’ll stop singing when hell freezes over!”

“Get in the locker, shorty!”

“Annoying? Me? Annoying?”

[mystiquedemetria]

i just want a seductive and drama filled plot with someone is that too much to ask sobs

[mystiquedemetria]

     “--What part of          ‘I don’t want any part of this’             Did you honestly not understand?”

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 Kol let out a laugh and shook his head, sitting on an empty chair that wasn’t filled with ‘witchy juju’. “I’m fine, I had a burger and a soda on the way over. Let’s just get to what we have to do, alright?” He said, feeling that she was a little nervous perhaps as to attending to a guest in her home. She must not have many guests. 

“So are you going to test it on me, or are you afraid it won’t work when you try it?”

He really hoped he wouldn’t be a subject of a new spell today, he still had so much to do. If he died, he would come back just to annoy her for the rest of his life for killing him.

[mystiquedemetria]

Nodding her head with a quiet sigh of relief, she made her way to her coffee table where the book she needed lay open, and picking it up carefully, mostly out of fear of it falling apart due to how old it actually was, she made her way back over to the male.

“Don’t worry, nothing is being tested on you.” She reassured him, sitting down on coffee table in front of him. “If I needed a test dummy, I would have found some random human.” She added dissmissively, before handing over the book carefully, and pointed to the particular spell she wanted. “This. I need your help with this.” She was sure once he read it, he would understand why she needed his help.

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Hey! Can you guys reblog this if you are willing to roleplay some horror or darker themes?

[spookyrejects]

psa; im the kind of roleplayer that’s more than willing to start in the smack dab middle of a relationship and then talk about their connections and history later because it’s fun to throw my muse(s) into a random situation and watch their dumb ass work their way out of it.

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[dicapraeo-deactivated20160301]

getthegirlbuddy: #oh my god damon’s face;#i’m laughin#he’s like ‘steffy#you’re such a fucking drama queen i didn’t come back for this shit’

[mcnikawritesarchive-blog]

horror plots based on songs by the beatles

Why Don’t We Do It In the Road “No one will be watching us, why don’t we do it in the road.” Muse A and Muse B decide to take a cross-country road trip, stopping randomly in the desert to camp for the night. They set up their tents, they stargaze. After talking about it, Muse B brings up the idea of them being intimate in the desert, reminding Muse A, nobody’s around. Don’t worry. But skulking down the road is a knife wielding sociopath, out for blood.

Hello Little Girl “You never seem to see me standing there. I often wonder what you’re thinking of. Is it me and love?” Muse A is a beautiful, brilliant student who has, unfortunately for them, caught the attention of Muse B, a transfer student who only recently just started at the university. Not much is known about Muse B other than the fact they’re new and relatively quiet. Muse A takes it upon them-self to show Muse B around, a gesture misconstrued as romantic affection. Muse B begins to obsess, and eventually kidnaps Muse A.

I Saw Her Standing There “When I saw her standing there, well she looked at me, and I, I could see that before too long I’d fall in love with her.” Muse A attends a house party, where Muse B stands but goes unnoticed by Muse A. After everything is said and done, Muse A returns home to find a note on their car, explaining how beautiful they were and how Muse B (though unidentified by the note) cannot wait to hold their hand. Muse A mostly shrugs it off and goes about their life. Muse B watches from a distance, and when the time is right, Muse B begins to slaughter Muse A’s friends. If Muse A has no friends, they’ve nobody to pay attention to except Muse B. 

Girl “She’s the kind of girl you want so much, it makes you sorry. Still, you won’t regret a single day.” Muse A becomes smitten with Muse B. Muse B has a domineering personality, and is easily able to convince Muse A to go on a killing spree with them. Although Muse A knows it’s bad, it all feels worth it to be with Muse B, someone who seemed formerly unattainable to them. Muse A’s family gets concerned by their erratic behavior and they begin to suspect Muse A and Muse B are a very toxic relationship. So, Muse A and Muse B, armed to the teeth, run, on a Fugit/Starkweather type murder spree.

Being For the Benefit of Mr. Kite “For the benefit of Mr. Kite, there will be a show tonight. On trampolines.” Muse A and Muse B experiment with lysergic acid deithylamide (LSD/acid). They decide to explore the woods with their new-found warped perception of the world. They stumble upon what appears to be a circus tent and decide to go inside. Once inside, they see severed limbs being bounced on trampolines by victims of torture. They try to fun out, when a deranged ringleader by the name of Mr. Kite traps them, forcing them to partake in the macabre circus.

[mystiquedemetria]

Starter Call while I try to finish my assignments due before midnight! ! !

[dailyptonkin]

[fromgreecetoanarchy]

[mystiquedemetria]

Kala, ola afta pou geinoune stin Elatha, me kanoune na tremo, aleithia. Opious milae ya ti geinie, kanenas the lei yati afto tha iene xalia ya tin Elatha. Mono Ne h Oxi lene, tipota alo. Exo fobo pou h Elatha then tha eparchi mia mera apo ta malakies tous tora.

[roleplayerscoffeeshop]

Reblog if it’s okay for me to write fics or make graphics of your character and tag you. Sometimes the mood strikes me but I’m nervous my partners won’t like it or won’t be cool with it.

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