Fred Krueger.

When I was alive, I might've been a little naughty, but when they killed me, I became something much, much worse. The stuff nightmares are made of. Indie Freddy Krueger Roleplayer.

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open.

     “Peek-a-boo!”

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freddy krueger blog = made my day :')

     could make ur whole night ;) ;) ;) 

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springwooodslasher replied to your post “WHEN XKIT KEEPS NOT LOADING AN SO YOU CAN’T DO THE REPLY YOU WANNA DO…”

Shut up rodd

YOU SHUT UP SCALLION

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Summer time Freddy

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80′s Horror by AntoniettaArnoneArts

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springwooodslasher started following you

“Wonderful… Another man who has shitty taste in both hats and Christmas sweaters is following me around again…”

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    “You’re so fucking funny, bitch. Ever think about     tellin’ jokes that haven’t been done a million times     before?” 

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&& shesboundtolose:

“What the fuck are you?!”

     “I am God, bitch!” 

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&& wannaplcy:

“ You know, to come to think of it, we might be able to help one another out. ”

     “I liiike the way you think, us two, we’re different.       A part from the obvious, we have minds, unlike      some. We could accomplish so much.” 

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@necrcnomicon​

     “You and your cronies might’ve stopped me       once before, but that was then, this is now.       You’re in my domain now, and I’ll swallow       your soul.” 

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&& wannaplcy:

“ What can I say? I’m not that easy to kill. ”

     “Makes me wooonderrr if I should even bother      tryiiing. Seems we can find better uses for one       another.” 

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&& academicash:

“ I didn’t think- “ That’s it. That’s precisely it. She didn’t think her actions would ever have such harsh consequences. What the group did to Joshua’s sister was beyond  wrong, and now they’re paying their penance.  I’m in hell… and I deserve every second of it. Fingers grasp at her necklace, and she’s found sobbing; cowering over like that’ll make it go away. It won’t. This can’t be Hannah. This can’t be real.  It’s a dream. It’s a NIGHTMARE.  “ I’m so sorry Hannah… I can’t- I… “ I’ll never forgive myself.

    “It was all just a joke!” 

She exclaimed, she sounded angry, but this sense of anger was far more realistic for her soft-spoken ways, she stepped out  into the light of the lantern, suddenly she  was renewed. Her flesh which had seemed gaunt and pale in the shadows now soft,  with a healthy glow. She laughed. Just a  small giggle, she outreached her hand  towards Ash. 

    “Don’t worry, Ash!” 

Her giggle grew. Her giggle grew to full-on laughter. 

    “It was-- heh, heh, pretty funny.” 

That all-too-familiar screech of those white  beasts filled the air, every atom shook, dust  fell from the roof of the mine as suddenly, and disgustingly quickly, the bones wrapped in a thin layer of armor-like skin grabbed Hannahs’ ankle.

    “I forgi-” 

She was dragged into the dark, the sound of bones snapping, flesh tearing. The sound of screams, pain,  a chortle that could only be the product of blood filling ones mouth. 

Deep tutting, his tongue pressed against his rotten teeth as Freddy emerged into the light. 

    “Awh. Funny how memories don’t stay dead.” 

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Welcome to PRIME TIME, bitch!

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&& innocentdelirium:

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             ⊰ ✙∬  With looks like that, difficult not to stare.  “Monstrous,” she whispered to herself.

He growled, a low, demonic, extended grunt,  at the presence of the ghost. They were a waste of his time. The smell of burnt flesh followed him  around, he was not a demon, rather, something  in it’s own category. 

     “Why would you fear a monster like me?       You’re already dead.” 

Although not a ghost completely, he still had  ghost-like tendencies. It could be said he haunted his old house, or rather, just walked around sometimes.  He didn’t have the powers that ghosts had to affect the physical world whilst in this “ghost-state”, the demons  that had granted him his power wouldn’t allow that.  Stuck between hell and Earth, more-so than your  regular ghostie.

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six feet’s never gonna be enough to bury ME

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&& deadiisbetter:

’what could you possibly be busy with? it’s not like you do anything. i’m starting to think you need a new hobby. Like knitting or scrapbooking.’ Leave it to Church to not realize what’s she’s saying and to who.

     “I have pleeenty of hobbies, toots. Plenty.” 

He gave a glance over his shoulder.

    “I thought you would’ve realized. I’m kind’a into carpentary.      Like Jesus.”

There’s that trademark grin.

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HOW TF DO I ALREADY HAVE NEAR ON A HUNNA FOLLOWERS?