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fuckingvictus‌:

WHERE IS BILLIE?!

@fuckingvictus ; miscellaneous multi muse with original characters and canon characters. main blog; mostly logged onto on mobile.

@springloadedcorpse ; a horror multi muse with character’s from some of my favorite r/nosleep stories! just in time for spooky season.

#blog drop.

springloadedcorpse-blog

I HAVE NOT ABANDONED THIS BLOG! though once my life settles down again ( probably in november lol ) i'm going to be changing somethings about barry due to the fact that it was alluded in the story that the narrator/main character telling the story is, indeed, female. i might make barry someone who works at the camp but needless to say i am not trying to genderbend or anything along the lines. since it's told by the narrator's point of view i did not know their gender or even there name ( still don't ) so here i am, feeling like a fool.

#they posted two new stories to the story and they were very good!#though i realized that they are indeed female so AAAAH feeling like a clown

bob-belcher

me @ life

#( RYAN. )

I HAVE NOT ABANDONED THIS BLOG! though once my life settles down again ( probably in november lol ) i'm going to be changing somethings about barry due to the fact that it was alluded in the story that the narrator/main character telling the story is, indeed, female. i might make barry someone who works at the camp but needless to say i am not trying to genderbend or anything along the lines. since it's told by the narrator's point of view i did not know their gender or even there name ( still don't ) so here i am, feeling like a fool.

#work blogging #they posted two new stories to the story and they were very good!#though i realized that they are indeed female so AAAAH feeling like a clown

“how did you sleep last night? seemed a bit chilly to me,” he isn’t going to talk about what he witnessed or anything like that. sure, they all knew that a staff member had been injured and no one was allowing him to ask questions about it. in fact, he saw her run out of the forest. he couldn’t be telling people he was near the female cabins, though. even if it was just to meet ange halfway. “you know, after everything.” // @frxncaise

#frxncaise #interactions ( TRENT DUNK. )

johnfuckingwick

god i love him 🥺

#( JIM. )

seekscryptids‌:

THERE WERE A LOT OF THINGS GOING ON AND STERN’S 50 PERCENT SURE THAT HE’S THIS CLOSE TO HAVING A PANIC ATTACK ; especially since his mind is already instinctively attempting to block out the attack for his own mental safety . But he can’t , he needs to KNOW and understand and to keep people safe . Stop the creature , capture it , banish it , WHATEVER . Before it hurts or KILLS any more people .

Stern has his own suspicions about what it could be , but in his panic ( how absolutely foolish of him ) , Stern had DROPPED the Cryptonomicon in the woods , where the creature had first ambushed him while he was writing down notes . But the greater concern was the gash on his shoulder . bleeding profusely and causing his shirt to stick to the wound .

❝ Yes , I am not your average camper . ❞ He hisses out quiet assent , slowly shedding his jacket and turning his body to hide the twin semi-circle scars underneath his chest . There were some things that people were not meant to see . Stern peels off the shirt at the shoulder , slipping down , the fabric tugging at congealing wound , the car swamped with the scent of metal . ❝ I would t-take your offer , but I think it would be smart . To wait until the creature has left us alone . I can still hear it snuffling around . ❞

It’s not his expertise , but he manages to poke the thread through the needle and grits his teeth - - - - ❝ Look away . ❞ Breathing heavy as he pokes the needle through his skin and begins the painful process of stitching himself , biting back the whimpers that threatened to grow into screams .

By the time he finishes , he’s a shaking trembling mess , hands slick with blood and body wracked with tremours of agony . Stern manages to place a patch of gauze over it , sweating profusely and grips his shirt closed .

❝ Could you - - - Drive us to the lodge ? I don’t think I can . ❞ Stern asks , weakness evident in the tremble of his voice .

now, barry had seen enough panic attacks in his day to know what was going on. a part of him wanted to reach out to comfort because at the end of the day, well---....his family, his staff and his campers were his main priority. even if mr. stern wasn’t a normal camper by any means, he was still technically placed in barry’s care and now he had a huge gash on his person. one that he was in the process of sewing up himself.

barry takes the moment to look away, respecting the man’s space. the smell of metal hits his nose, something he was all too familiar with. he’s seen a lot worse and dealt with a lot worse. after awhile, you just don’t get fazed by many things. “i gathered that, mr. stern. we don’t get many campers that decide to wear a suit,” his words are calm, even a tinge of humor in there in order to lighten the mood slightly. he’ll sniffle once, his body tense as he manages to keep his composure. if this was the same creature that he ran into in the forest not to long ago after a woman followed the faerie lights? well, this could be troublesome.

whatever it is was a very powerful being. had half buried a woman up to her upper torso in the ground. then, whenever she looked at it’s face? screamed in terror and eventually disappeared all together. he had never gotten a look at it because rule number one was to not make eye contact. he remembered he begged. he remembered the pressure on his neck and back. whatever the creature was knew it was powerful and certainly did not enjoy being looked upon. he had been spared but the woman had still been missing. it was unknown if she was alive in the faerielands or if she was dead elsewhere.

he’ll swallow thickly whenever he was finally finished with the botched sewing job, nodding his head whenever the other asked him to drive. “i can do that.” words still calm, but his hand shakes slightly as he went searching for the keys in the car. “keys. where are the keys? then i’ll drive to the lodge and i’ll have some pain meds for you and you can brief me more on what you’ve seen. sound cool?,”

#seekscryptids #interactions ( BARRY STONE. )#this is getting good this is getting SPICY!!!#man barry just wants to help skfjmla

daedaluscried‌:

Say hello to the friendly ones and treat the reclusive with respect. That seemed easy enough. But it seemed he was trying to hint at something else entirely. Suri stared up at him intently, trying to determine what she was missing.

“ Fine… ” She sighed deeply, “ What do you mean though? The world we cannot see? ”

he’ll raise an eyebrow once again, letting out a genuine chuckle. this teenager really was just full of questions, huh? a friendly reminder as to why he never wanted to have children of his own. sure, they were great but he couldn’t be having all these questions all the time. he was still amazed that his parent’s managed to keep himself and his brothers alive. longer than themselves, anyways.

“it’s actually what i meant. we have our world and then the world that’s right in front of us but never in eye view. do you believe in faeries---...um, sorry. what’s your name again?”

#daedaluscried #interactions ( BARRY STONE. )

devoutconfidence‌:

Helena smiles back at him. “It’s good to meet you too, Trent.” She says politely, and so far, she means it. After all, there’s no reason for her not to mean it. He seems nice enough. At his next words, she nods. “Oh, they have more than just coffee there. I’ve utilized it often since I’ve been here.” It’s better than sleeping and dealing with her nightmares. But, of course, she can’t, won’t, tell Trent these things. not when she can’t even share these thoughts and feelings with people she’s known her entire life. “That’s very nice of you, to offer to pay for my tea.”

trent necessarily doesn’t think he’s the best at woman, but he knows he’s not a fucking douchebag which goes a long way with him. did he think taking a girl out to coffee ( or tea. whatever. ) between classes was a good idea? well, yeah. though, there was a nagging voice in the back of his head that screamed it was too soon. how he really should go see a therapist. granted, he has been seeing one but girls? should he really be talking to girls? eh, maybe it would be good to at least have some friends close by. he didn’t have very many considering he distanced himself after the summer. “of course. it’s the least i can do. lead the way,” he’ll gesture for her to walk before he moves in step with her. “got an exam today?”

#devoutconfidence #interactions ( TRENT DUNK. )

gra-sonas

Michael Vlamis trying to find out if blondes do have more fun | 📷 afrenkel1′s IG stories

#( LYLE. )

midsommars-deactivated20201109

Euphoria (2019—) Created by Sam Levinson

#okay #( TRENT DUNK. )#( CHARACTER STUDY; TRENT. )#( CHARACTER STUDY; SAMUEL. )#( CHARACTER STUDY; JAKE. )#( CHARACTER STUDY; RYAN. )#( CHARACTER STUDY; LYLE. )

springloadedcorpse-blog

i’m camp manager. i don’t have a list of rules because i’m trying to ruin your fun. i have a list because i’m trying to help you from coming back to camp and finding your tent collapsed and full of rainwater and having no dry clothes or nowhere to sleep. i’m trying to keep you from spending half a day setting up tents because you didn’t plan where everything would go in advance. and i’m trying to keep you from doing small, simple things that could result in a horrific and most assuredly agonizing demise.

#sp.