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And if you have not,
then you cannot
possibly ________ imagine it.
-- Lemony Snicket
SEND “⚡️” AND A QUESTION AND MY MUSE WILL BE FORCED TO ANSWER HONESTLY
She hurts
She b r e a k s
She hides and tries to pray
She wonders why
{ WHY? }
does no one ever hear her when she C R I E S ….?
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Home alone with a serial killer; that sudden rush of dread that was chilling her spine, raising the hair on the back of her neck, that was her life now. This man, no doubt both strange and familiar to her, was, first and foremost, exceptionally tall and thin. Secondly, he smelled. He smelled like nicotine and mildew, like burlap and sweet Georgia hay. They had similar features, the two of them – they shared their mother’s eyes. Just outside, the sound of Aunt Eleanor’s car pulling out into the main road echoed off of buildings, promising doom.
Her question, though, seemed to amuse him – like she’d unwittingly mentioned the punchline of some private joke. Before he answered, he drew near, puncturing the sphere of her personal space well enough to hear her at a whisper.
“I’m the worst goddamn person you’re ever gonna meet.”
“Take a good, long look. We’ve met before.”
Carter took an involuntary step backwards, she hated invasions to her personal space. Something like recognition passed over Carter, something she had seen on the news. Arkham. No it was something else, something about her mother. We Keeney's. Everything was scrambling in her brain but one thing was clear.
This was dangerous, her mouth didn’t seem to get the memo.
“Sorry, I’m not taking applications at this time for the worst person I’m ever going to meet, you missed that deadline by five years.” that bastard that had taken her mother from her claimed that title.
Don’t do Mun-day pics often but sporting my GB-tee I had to.
Bonus: my little brother before he went out to help take care of the chickens and rabbits. He turns 2 years old tomorrow.
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☁ = being caught in the middle a storm with them . //fun yet terrible way to meet? Also hello ^^ I hope you don't mind
Great, just great. This was exactly what she needed today. Carter didn’t mind storms in fact they brought back memories of cuddling with her mother when she was little, but only when safe at home with a book or her guitar. She liked practicing during storms so her aunt had less of a chance to hear it. But, no, she was stuck at the now closed library and it wasn’t like she could call her aunt: Elenor had left the city for the weekend because of work. Carter tried to keep her annoyance from showing on her face.
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NOT ALL GIRLS ARE THE SAME
they're all f*cked up in their own little way.
-- aesthetic for lindsay jones ( @littlcdeath ) & carter jarvis ( @sinscfthemother )
||🐦|| Quick little addendum to my rules and a Headcanon
If it is in your character’s nature to attack mine go right along and keep true to your character (permanent damage or death needs to be discussed before hand though).
That being said attacking Carter will be fairly boring if you are looking for a fight. Theoretically, due to her knowledge of the human body, she can bring a grown man to his knees, however she lacks both the strength and endurance to make this a reality. This coupled with the fact that due to a lesser form of ferropenic anemia (iron deficiency anemia, her body processes iron slower than most people) too much physical exertion can cause her to bleed from the nose.
||🐦|| Headcanon
Carter is quite curious about sex involving other people. She has never been interested in sex for herself and sometimes when thinking about the possibility of engaging in that carnal act she can sometimes become physically ill.
It wasn’t until recently that she came to understand that she was asexual but she is still curious about why sex interests so many people even beyond the need for procreation. While it isn’t a major subject of interest Carter has done some research, and has come up disappointed trying to figure it out.
Just a casual reminder...
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There is one of these post floating around Tumblr already but I can’t seem to find it.
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At first, she may not notice the minor changes. Books picked up, opened, and then set back down just an inch or two away from where they once were. Doors opened, then left open when once they were closed. The subtle evidence of a well-honed snooper; his hands had touched everything within those four cold walls by the time she returns. And, when she does, he’s waiting for her.
“We Keeneys are like cockroaches, aren’t we.”
“Nigh impossible to kill.”
Carter’s heard Elenor’s car pull out of the driveway, her aunt had taken a late lunch so Carter wouldn’t have to walk or catch the bus after her therapy session. If there was one place Carter hated more than school it was her therapist’s office. The doctor was nice enough, even if Carter felt she was a bit of an idiot, but after a session Carter wondered if any of this was even worth it.
Is any of this even worth it? No wonder they want you doped up. A nasty little voice in her head whispered. Carter shook her head and climbed the stairs still examining her new prescription. Unfortunately for the doctor Carter had no intentions of taking any medication. It was called being a teenager uninterested in the idiots she went to school with not depression. She crumpled the prescription and shoved it in her jacket pocket. Transferring one of her mother’s journals to her now empty hand, Carter adjusted her grip on her school bag. She didn’t even look up when she reached her room, until a voice cut through the air.
Carter nearly shrieked, startled. A man, with a vaguely familiar countenance like a half remembered dream, a name: her mother’s maiden name. We. Thoughts swirled around her mind but one drowned out the others. RUN. But she couldn’t, a deer stuck in headlights.
“Wh-who are you and what are you doing in my room?!”
You can tell a lot about a person by the music they listen to. Put your mp3 player, itunes, spotify, etc. on shuffle & list the first 10 songs & then tag 10 people, no skipping!
REPOST & DON’T REBLOG!
I’m the One That’s Cool- The Guild
Send in the Clowns- A Little Night Music
Cheer Up, Charlie- Willy Wonka and the Chocolate Factory
No Control- Set It Off
Chicago- Frank Sinatra
F*ck Me, Ray Bradbury- Rachel Bloom
What’st This?- The Nightmare Before Christmas
Sancta Terra- Epica
Paparazzi- Lady Gaga
Rise- Dragon Age: Inquisition
TAGGED BY: @adrenalinesaint
TAGGING: @afraidofxs @onmyxown @fearmeister @lylebolton @fvckingjew & anyone else who wants to do it.
WHICH FILM NOIR ARCHETYPE ARE YOU?
quiz here. repost, not reblog!
result. the hard-boiled detective
key characteristics. cynical, moralistic, brave, attentive
your view of the world may have been soured by your experiences, but you aren't one to give up easily. your experiences have simply reaffirmed your moral code, and you expect those you interact with to live by it. you have a rough exterior that might make you unpopular. on the inside, however, you deeply care about the people who come to you for help, and will find the strength within yourself to help them in the face of insurmountable odds.
film recommendations. the big sleep, the maltese falcon, devil in a blue dress
TAGGED BY. @littlcdeath @adrenalinesaint TAGGING. @afraidofxs @lylebolton @onmyxown @fvckingjew
MOTHER is god in
the eyes of a CHILD
Indie. Karen Keeny & Carter Jarvis (the unnammed half-sister in the comics) penned by Toast