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@snapiisms
open.
“You’re hilarious.” There’s a pause so she can sneer at the other. The autumn wind lashes at her wool socks. Luckily, she can’t feel the fierce nip of November through her hand-me-down combat boots. “Give me back my journal.”
OPEN.
Brigitte wasn’t surprised the stranger in the cul-du-sac had stopped to stare. Strangers were always staring. From neck down, she was covered in crimson freckles. “It’s costume blood,” she speaks up, her harsh gaze quickly averting back to the camera in her hands.
OPEN.
“I found some of B’s old toys in the basement.” She’s holding a pair of scissors, poised as if ready to strike down on the closest thing that moved. “Wanna play a lil’ game of Operation?”
@inbrcd
“If you don’t like what I’m doing...” She approaches him slowly, GORE freckling her cheeks and the bridge of her nose. “THEN stay the F U C K outta my way!!” She elbows him from her path so she could finish her human happy meal that’s sat against the bathroom gas station’s concrete wall.
❝ american horror story ❞ starter meme
from season one
“ So we’re the Addams Family now. ”
“ I love her and I’m a good Christian, but Jesus H. Christ. ”
“ Do you ever get tired of cleaning up other peoples’ messes? ”
“ Don’t make me kill you again. ”
“ What dream are you chasing? Or should I say, what dream is chasing you? ”
“ I’m trying very hard not to judge you. ”
“ You might as well just Krazy Glue a stick of butter to your ass. ”
“ I don’t want to be here anymore! I’m frightened! ”
“ You think I want to stay in this world of death and rot and regret? ”
“ Try to find some dignity in the situation. ”
“ Move on, missy. ”
“ Every time I find my heart breaking just a sliver for you, I suddenly remember. You made this mess for yourself. ”
“ I’m not naive to the ways of men. ”
“ You know, I’m way too expensive. ”
“ Everybody thinks they have style, and everybody thinks they’re funny. Most people aren’t. ”
“ Frankly, you don’t deserve it. ”
“ The one thing about the dead is they’ve got nothing left to lose. ”
“ I’m not playing your games. ”
“ I was chosen. And when you’re chosen, you either get with the program or you go crazy. ”
“ I’m finding it really hard to look at your face. ‘Cause I really, really, really want to bash it in. ”
“ I will merely tolerate you. ”
“ The Devil is real. And he’s not a little red man with horns and a tail. He can be beautiful. ”
“ Why are you bullshitting me?!? ”
“ I’d paint it a deep, dark red, clear out all the furniture and hang a sex swing. ”
“ That’s what men do–they make you think you’re crazy so that they can have their fun. ”
“ Why are you being such an asshole? ”
“ This turns you on. I know it does. ”
“ I have long stopped asking why the mad do mad things. ”
“ I’m quaking in my loafers! What are you gonna do? Murder me? ”
“ From blood and pain come perfection. ”
“ I shut you out. I was afraid it would break you. ”
“ You’re kind of twisted, aren’t you? ”
“ You’re charismatic and compelling and a pathological liar. ”
“ Grow a pair. She’s not into you. You’re not getting back in her, she’ll never talk to you again. ”
“ I’ll wait. Forever, if I have to. ”
@blvrryfacex
“...You shouldn’t hang around my sister,” she tells the other through barely parted lips. She shares a shy glance with the ground. Her arms are fastened tightly over her chest. “...She’s not been herself lately.”
@accursedson
She sprang out of the ledge of the woods onto the pavement, halting suddenly before the boy. If she moved any faster, she would have collided with him instantly. With a furrowed brow and blood splattered across her hands and chin, she gulped and mustered a few words. “Uh... H-Have you seen a... dog come by here?” She would only justify the crimson speckles across her flesh if he asked. For now, she was still in search for Ginger.
@darkncssconsume
The rust-bucket Chevrolet groaned from side to side. The screaming ceased. Ginger let out her last few pants and smiled down at the passed out boy beneath her. He couldn’t take her. She wiped the blood from her mouth and a wave of sinister euphoria washed over her. She felt like a GOD. Ginger then casually leaped out of the car, slamming the car door behind her. It wasn’t until she turned around that she found someone in the lone shadows staring at her. All she could muster was a snicker and a:
“Take a picture. It’ll last longer.”
@finalboyisms
“You ever hear of ‘lucid dreaming’?” She stands before him on the street of the cul-de-sac, mist beginning to seep past suburbia’s trimmed lawns. Hands are shoved casually in the pockets of her midnight hoodie. It’s as if she was in this situation before this weird purgatory between reality and nightmare. “Is that what’s going on here?” Ginger asked her classmate as if she already KNEW what was going on. Her tone was dry and bitter. Something sinister was lurking within her.
"What are you doing?"
@upyriism
“What am I doing?” She mimics. “The fuck does it look like I’m doing?” She chews the R A W meat like cud. “I’m e a t i n g,” she enunciates, crimson spittle flying through her teeth. “Relax.” She uses a long, claw fingernail to pull excess flesh from her teeth. “I’ll clean this up before Brigitte comes home.”
Ginger Snaps (2000) Sentence Starters
SOME SENTENCES CONTAIN NSFW, SLURS, SEXUAL THEMES, GORE MENTIONS, SUICIDE MENTIONS, A RAPE MENTION, AND VIOLENCE. FEEL FREE TO CHANGE PRONOUNS.
“A girl can only be a slut, a bitch, a tease, or the virgin next door.” “People don’t leave their dogs out alone anymore.” “Then you’ll just have to distract her while I nab the pooch and make with the gore.” “I can’t distract her.” “The fuck, ___. This is your idea. If you don’t like your ideas, stop having them.” “You swore we’d go together, one way or another.” “I was just wondering what you hit.” “Well, officer, looked like a lycanthrope to me, sir.” “I know what a lycanthrope is.” “Sure you do.” “Think you see werewolves a lot.” “I get this ache… And I, I thought it was for sex, but it’s to tear everything to fucking pieces.” “Out by ___ or dead on the scene, but together forever.” “C'mon! Together forever.” “United against life as we know it.” “Wrists are for girls. I’m slitting my throat.” “___’s fertilizer, and everyone’s standing there just… staring. Why don’t they just catch that thing? How hard could it be in a place full of dead ends?” “___, come here!” “The fuck, ___? You got a boyfriend or something?” “No, we just…” “I’ll be right back.” “Hey, what’s up? Look, if silver’s shot, I’ve been reading and I got another idea.” “Are you on drugs, like right now? I’m in class here.” “Yeah, excuse me for giving a shit.” “I’ll come see you later, ok?” “Whatever.” “See, I flattened an animal. Furry, all-fours, could be anything. But here I am thinking “lycanthrope”. That’s crazy, huh? Book me in to the rubber motel, I’m officially all fucked up, right?” “What if you’re not?” “Well, that would explain the human circumcised dick… and why you were running for your life from it.” “Long is the way that out of hell leads up to the light.” “Suicide is like… the ultimate fuck you.” “I didn’t betray you.” “You locked me up!” “Are you sure it’s just cramps?” “Just so you know… the words “just” and “cramps,” they don’t go together.” “You wrecked everything for me that isn’t about you.” “No. Shit.” “Now I am you.” “I know you are. But what am I?” “Think she’s pretty?” “If I wasn’t here, would you eat her?” “You know, we’re almost not even related anymore.” “You like it.” “It feels so… good, ____. It’s like touching yourself. You know every move… right on the fucking dot. And after, you see fucking fireworks. Supernovas. I’m a goddamn force of nature. I feel like I could do just about anything.” “I kill their pets, ___, and the only thing that helps is to tear living things to pieces. I can’t be like this!” “____’s very favorite. Congratulations sweetie. You know you can ask me anything.” “You’re so dead.” “I didn’t.” “Oh, fuck me.” “I said I’d die for you!” “No. You said you’d die with me. Cause you had nothing better to do.” “____, what’s going on? Something’s wrong with you. More than you being just… female. Could you just say something please?” “Whoa.” “Whoa? That’s it? ‘Whoa’? I can’t have a hairy chest, ___. That’s fucked!” “No way.” “The fuck? What the fuck?” “This isn’t…” “What?” “No, like…” “Bitten? On a full moon. Now you’re hairy?” “I know, but think about it.” “Well thank you for taking my total fucking nightmare so seriously!” “No comment.” “You always blow off anything that you don’t get.” “Yeah, when it’s bullshit!” “Oh my God, you killed ____.” “He barked and he barked and he just kept fucking barking!” “You love it. Should come for the ride. A little scratch. Swap some juice. We’ll be our own pack, like before. It’s so ‘us’ ____.” “Just say you won’t go average on me.” “Just ‘cause some gonad gets his zipper going? I’d rather be dead.” “Oh my god… Do you think it’s cramps?” “Give it a rest… for two seconds?” “__, we’re eating.” “I think they’re up to something.” “They’re just being normal teenage girls.” “Then why are they suddenly so interested in what you have to say?” “Stay in your own little world, ___. This one just confuses you.” “Back for more?” “What are you doing?” “I don’t know, ___. What am I doing? Call __. Ask the Pro.” “You play with your new friends and I’ll play with mine.” “Biology, now there’s something you can sink your teeth into, so to speak. You’re real. Your problem is real. The solution is real.” “Why hello, hello, hello.” “Hey kid, got a smoke?” “Got a light then?” “Well, thanks. I’ve just spent a week of my life looking for you, if you could just give me a sec.” “Fuck! That’s your goddamn sister!” “I don’t want any drugs.” “Then am-scray.” “___, wait outside for me!” “Fine. But if he rapes you, don’t come crying. I’ll be home.” “She’s just freaking.” “Umm, I don’t think of you that way.” “Do you think I want to go back to being nobody? You’re fucked!” “I am… disturbed, wasn’t I? Clearly, the ____ ____ worked hard…” “Can we see the ones with ___ again?” “They never go anywhere.” “You’re a big help. As usual.” “Don’t give her the satisfaction!” “For once someone shouldn’t give that fucker the satisfaction!” “You can’t do this alone.” “I said get off!” “Jerk!” “I told you to get off me!” “___, a word?” “Is it ‘sorry’?” “I’m not dying in this room with you!” “Understand, you may kill her trying to save her.” It’s for ___, isn’t it? Look, worst-case scenario, you put her out of her misery. Just as long as you’re prepared for that, and I mean, sure. Try to come to that.” “Don’t ever touch my sister again.” “I just got a few questions for her, like uh, I’m growing a goddamn TAIL outta my ass, and I thought she might have a few tips on how to deal with keeping that quiet!” “Hurting me won’t help.” “See? I’m up to some whack shit right now. I’m way out on the corner of Fucked-Up and Evil. You wanna know what I did for fun last night, huh? I killed my own freakin’ dog, OK? Now what am I supposed to do about that, huh?” “Umm… you got a little…” “You guys going to the greenhouse bash tonight?” “I’m in charge of the prizes.” “You, too, could be a winner.” “___. My office. Now.” “Hey, diss me or whatever, but, I got three sisters, and nothing quite takes the edge off like a good toke.” “Well, maybe I like my edge. Thanks.” “Or maybe you’re just chicken to lose it.” “I’d never tell her anything.” “Unless you wanted to piss me off!” “Get the fuck outta the bathroom! I’m trying to get ready!” “Don’t we need protection?” “Stop! Wait a second.” “You’re fucking hilarious, cave-boy.” “Y'know, maybe you’re right. Maybe I do see a monster. Yeah… It’s got these little green eyes…” “Oh yeah, like I really wish I were hemorrhaging, hairy, and sucking off ____” “Shut up, ___.” “Jesus Christ on a bicycle! What the - ?” “You gave it to ___. You had unprotected sex and you infected him.” “Ooops.” “You picked ___ over me, anything that happens now it is your fault!” “If you give up now you leave me alone, I would never do that to you!” “I’m sorry. I’m scared…” “Beating up girls? Cutting class? I’m very disappointed in you.” “Wish these were babies legs.” “Okay, we both saw it; what the fuck was it?” “It’s what you hit.” “But what the fuck was it?” “Too much blood. And I can see your gonch!” “Just do it!” “The hell you guys doing in here?” “Hey, you know, I have an idea. Why don’t you guys get the fuck out of my van, assholes! Come on, I’m serious get out! I mean it! Get out!” “So ___… I think we should get together.” “Um… no.” “Search and Destroy. Go!” “Excellent selection. Continue.” “Basic pleasure model?” “Your standard cum-bucketty date-bait.” “Good one.” “Uh-oh.”
Out by sixteen or dead on the scene. But together forever.
@kniivesandlint
“...Y’know how we’ve always hated that bitch Trina Sinclair?” The sentence flows as a simple musing, but there’s something sinister burrowed to her inquiry. She takes the cigarette from clenched teeth and lilts fumes of white. A small smirk comes and goes upon her parted tiers. “...What if I told you she wasn’t ‘missing’?” For a few days now, Kinko’s printed posters of blonde, beautiful, bitchy Trina coated classrooms, hallways, and barren lampposts around town. Everyone wanted to know WHERE the perfect, slender cheerleader could have gone.
@blendintowalls
“It’s gonna be a cake walk,” she tries convincing him. Ever since the Trina Sinclair DOG PRANK got out of hand, she decided to make another crack at ruining her charmed life. “We just gotta set the bucket of blood up on the rafters, between the rope. Once the curtain rope is pulled, the bucket will automatically fall down on Trina Sinclair’s head and she’ll be the ugliest Carrie remake ever.” Her smirk will falter for a moment and she stops before approaching the back entrance to the high school. “...You’re not gonna go chicken-shit on me like B did, right?” She’ll pluck the cigarette from behind her ear and flash him a piercing gaze. “I don’t need another crybaby bailing on me.”
@incantatxs
“Trina Sinclair is a dumb bitch.” She’s walking alongside of them down the empty, suburban street. A cigarette hangs from extended digits. Shoulders are hunched and her teeth are clenched into a ferocious snarl. “She’s a dumb bitch who deserves more than t h i s,” she clarifies. The plan was to steal the blonde cheerleader’s dog for the night and replace the contents of the doghouse with GUTS and ORGANS ( meats and discards from the local deli ). “So I need to know if you’re in or out. I don’t need you chickening out on me like B did.”
