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“It has to be your choice. I can’t call the shuttle for you.”
Hi my lovelies!! Amelia ask blog is real because she won’t leave my head!!
🫶 Feel free to interact!
Main blog is @starlightatdawn and honestly I got really inspired by the Clyde ask blog
⚠️ Minors should NOT interact with this blog. Outlast is an 18+ game! ⚠️
Fuck you, Amelia, I'll transition into you!!
- H.J.Easterman
“…congrats on your transition???”
Her voice is weak, dry, but still has a lingering sense of humor. She does still live to piss him off, even if he won’t let her die.
“I didn’t actually stick the cigarette in Amelia’s eye. I pulled back at the last second, but, some of the ash did get in her eye a bit, so I blew on it and then it spread to the other. Hopeless. I left her to it. Nurse Barlow can deal with it.”
“Hey so what the FUCK. Is that why my eyes are ON FIRE? You smoking gluttonous whore.”
“Nothing a little wall time won’t fix, Amelia.”
“Put me up on that wall one more time and see what happens. Next time I break out I’ll make sure to shave you completely bald since that thallium didn’t finish the job.”
“How dare you. You know what a sore spot that is for me. My beautiful hair.”
“Only giving you exactly what you deserve. I’m sure the other reagents would get a chuckle out of seeing how bald you truly are.”
We might have lost our password because we don’t live long enough to remember all that but just so you know we have like. 5 nests in Easterbabys office now. We will continue building nests until he apologizes to you. Nothing he owns is safe it’s all ours now.
With love,
The collective of beetles 🪲❤️
“Never stop existing beetles, never stop. You’re what keeps me going. If I know no one else has my back, I know at least you all have me.”
GIRL GET UP OMFG
“If I could, I would.”
“I didn’t actually stick the cigarette in Amelia’s eye. I pulled back at the last second, but, some of the ash did get in her eye a bit, so I blew on it and then it spread to the other. Hopeless. I left her to it. Nurse Barlow can deal with it.”
“Hey so what the FUCK. Is that why my eyes are ON FIRE? You smoking gluttonous whore.”
“Nothing a little wall time won’t fix, Amelia.”
“Put me up on that wall one more time and see what happens. Next time I break out I’ll make sure to shave you completely bald since that thallium didn’t finish the job.”
“I didn’t actually stick the cigarette in Amelia’s eye. I pulled back at the last second, but, some of the ash did get in her eye a bit, so I blew on it and then it spread to the other. Hopeless. I left her to it. Nurse Barlow can deal with it.”
“Hey so what the FUCK. Is that why my eyes are ON FIRE? You smoking gluttonous whore.”
He can kill a few of us but he can't get all of us, you have beetle protection 🙏❤️ no watching you sleep for that gay man with less hair than us 🙏❤️💕
“I would die for you beetles.”
hello everynyan
a small sideblog for amelia pawllier and clyde purry doodles because i miss them
I have teeth, would you like teeth? They are deer teeth :D
She thought it over for a long while but eventually… she nodded.
“Deer teeth..? I’ll admit, I’m curious as to how you got them. But sure, I’ll take some.”
She had to admit… having deer teeth made her feel pretty cool.
You need to know that Easterman has been visiting you in the medical wing. He watches you sleep. There’s talk of catatonia experiments. Stay alert.
She rubbed her temple, blinking slowly.
“Figures.. It doesn’t matter what he does to me. Not anymore. I showed that it was possible to break him. That’s more than I could’ve ever wanted.”
She leaned back in her hospital bed, glancing toward the ceiling. Though her dreams were peaceful, there was a small part of her that could tell when he was present.
Teehee what are you dreaming about bestie? - Definitely not Easterman
She stirred softly, grimacing a little as she tries to process the voice.
“Being anywhere but here…”
Her consciousness didn’t last long, falling back into that blissful little slumber. What was she dreaming about?
Her life she would’ve had with Damon, living her little fantasy. Maybe she’d make an honest living.
Or since her new little flirtation with Nurse Barlow, perhaps she’s dreaming about that? Living a quiet life, finally happy despite all of the horrors it had taken to get there.
Whatever she was dreaming about… it was something simply pleasant. No fears about Murkoff, no trauma, just better times.
And just maybe it was knowing that she was still torturing Easterman even from her unconscious state in her hospital bed.
*sprints towards amelia while shes tinkering with something and throws a fedora over the wire gate* HIDE IT ITS CLYDE PERRYS HAT
*runs away*
She paused for a moment, the rapidly approaching footsteps having spooked her a little. When the fedora landed near her, she let out an amused snort. She picked up the fedora, smirking a bit to herself as she popped it onto her head. As long as she remained hidden, Clyde wouldn’t get his hat back.
"MY HAT."
"WHERE'S MY HAT???"
She tapped at the wall, the smirk never leaving her lips.
“Missing something?”
Her voice was teasing. It wasn’t every day anyone saw Clyde so disheveled and disorganized.
"You."
Clyde put his hands against the wall. He paused, looked at himself, and then cleared his throat, running a hand through his unusually dishevelled hair to rid of the loose strand; leaning against the concrete, pretending to be oh-so casual,
"As a matter of fact, I am. Is it not obvious?"
She let out a soft, amused giggle. She couldn’t help herself, hearing him so frantic and out of sorts was a bit funny.
“Ah, right. Like the cries of ‘MY HAT’ weren’t enough of a tell. I suppose you’d pay a pretty penny to have it returned to you, hm?”
*sprints towards amelia while shes tinkering with something and throws a fedora over the wire gate* HIDE IT ITS CLYDE PERRYS HAT
*runs away*
She paused for a moment, the rapidly approaching footsteps having spooked her a little. When the fedora landed near her, she let out an amused snort. She picked up the fedora, smirking a bit to herself as she popped it onto her head. As long as she remained hidden, Clyde wouldn’t get his hat back.
"MY HAT."
"WHERE'S MY HAT???"
She tapped at the wall, the smirk never leaving her lips.
“Missing something?”
Her voice was teasing. It wasn’t every day anyone saw Clyde so disheveled and disorganized.
*sprints towards amelia while shes tinkering with something and throws a fedora over the wire gate* HIDE IT ITS CLYDE PERRYS HAT
*runs away*
She paused for a moment, the rapidly approaching footsteps having spooked her a little. When the fedora landed near her, she let out an amused snort. She picked up the fedora, smirking a bit to herself as she popped it onto her head. As long as she remained hidden, Clyde wouldn’t get his hat back.
Lesbian threeway with dorris and emily when
She blinked a couple times as she processed the question.
“Well.. I suppose that would also depend on if Emily was alright or not with Dorris joining us..”
She glanced away, adjusting her glasses a bit as she thought.
“I’ll be honest, I’ve never considered Dorris in that way before. I do see the appeal I suppose. She’s pretty cool. I can see why she and Henrietta were together before things.. got complicated.”
Hey girly!! Pls dont find this weird I just wanted to have a girl to girl talk, but since you’ve spent a while in the facility…how on earth did you deal with your period?! Also what about when you got hung up??
She let out a soft amused laugh as she thought.
“Well, I don’t find it weird. When I was still actively participating in the trials… they at least provided tampons for those with periods. I usually got mine from Nurse Barlow.”
She tapped her chin lightly as she continued her thought.
“After I escaped I used scraps of fabric that I found… though after a while of being in the disposal you kind of just get used to the fact that you’ll never truly be clean again.”
She grimaced a bit as she thought back to being strung up, shaking her head softly.
“I don’t remember much from being hung up… They didn’t care enough to provide me with much. Maybe a pad here or there but that was only when they tried to feed me or give me water. For the most part I think I just.. bled?”
Her face flushed in embarrassment, a weaker more awkward laugh escaping her.
“Considering they didn’t let me down to go to the bathroom either I.. yeah…”
