#adrenalinehearted

[familyobsessed]

when Eveline had heard of a new arrival upon the Baker’s property, child-like curiosity peaked, causing the small girl to seek her out. it wasn’t particularly hard, considering that she could make her way around the property at a moments notice ( hallucinations, appearing and disappearing, whilst the real Evie remained tucked away, safe, HIDDEN ).

❝ you’re not from around here, ❞ states the childs voice, laced with the curiosity that she held prior, but hidden behind the curiosity was a much darker, more sinister intent. ❝ did you come to join my family ? ❞                                                              @adrenalinehearted​ 

[buriednotdead]

@adrenalinehearted is being hunted.

The locale was familiar and yet off, it was Crystal Lake but altered somehow. The inky tendrils of something other prodded at the masked man’s psyche, tempting him toward a jagged hook beneath his shack which called for blood with a far greater lust than his machete or mommy ever had. None of that strangeness mattered when someone was trespassing. Trespassers did not survive the Crystal Lake Killer. This one would be no different. 

[familyobsessed]

#[ meg thomas voice: get wednesday addams away from me ]

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[asylumet-blog]

           She swore she heard breathing. A noisy sound, piercing her covered ears with the occasional shrill cry, and the want to find and take CARE of the noisemaker was intense; old habits die hard, they say. Like maggots attracted to corpses she was a parasite not many were pleased to see, all white and blurry sight, unwelcome sounds and CRAWLING fingers. Attracted to death, one would almost say, creeping along without sound in search for someone weeping.

           She wished to wrap dainty fingers around pale throat, see those last few fighting moments before, in a sense of almost PITY ( Sorrow ) close the eyes of the POOR, suffering being she helped out of their misery. She was doing good deeds, weren’t she? She was only HELPING, easing their pain until it dulled into nothing. 

           And yet there was a RAGE behind her actions as well.

          “ Don’t cry... ” sweet murmurs to nothing yet everything, a wheeze between hoarse whispers, “ Don’t cry and everything WILL be good. ” Empty promise, everyone knew, but the whimpering was near—The Nurse was but a few feet away and she released a BREATH.

╰💉  @adrenalinehearted || STARTER

[lithealert-a-blog]

adrenalinehearted replied to your post “› I can’t believe we said that at the same time. ”

// Meg's literally like "dude she's so cool i love feng min what an absolute baller just like me"

let them be friends salty friends over the killers. that BM them with their sprint powers

[asylumet-blog]

adrenalinehearted replied to your post “           ayyyo y’all should like / reply ( to ) this for a hearty...”

// CHASE ME SALLY GO WILD

              ( NAUGHTY GIRLS GO INTO THE BASEMENT MEG )

[monstrousshrine-archive-blog]

adrenalinehearted replied to your post: IT’S MOTHERS DAY, WHERE ARE THE ENTI-MOMMY’S GIFTS...

*tosses one of evan’s dismantled traps at her feet* happy mother’s day, you freak of nature

*throws bloodpoints at Meg’s head* Thank you, sweetie!!!!

((lmfao sry sry ignore the text))

[sprkofmdnss-blog]

@adrenalinehearted

he couldn’t help but giggle at the sight of, what the entity described meg as, a bold and confident survivor reduced to a weak, crying baby in front of him. he could easily take the opportunity to just smack her over the head with the stick, pick her up and carry her to a hook. but no, he was going to have fun with this patient. he crouches down, his smile growing wider as he lays a hand on the girl’s shoulder.

“Fhoor... scared... Meg. Sucha courageous gerhl reduceshd to this... I’sh tahetic, really.”