#arkhamcalamity

[billyandhismultiples]

You have to admit... Billiam the Bald is a heck of a title. ((you already know i'm so sorry about her billy))

Billiam Nonsense from @arkhamcalamity

"No it ain't! Sounds like a rejected knight name! Get it 'way from me."

[dementedspeedster]

🎤!

Accepting || FOR EVERY 🎤 SENT, I WILL LIST A SONG I ASSOCIATE WITH MY MUSE. @arkhamcalamity

Ok, Rosie you get this one because I was thinking about how much it reminded me of Thad yesterday.

Death Cab for Cutie - Someday You Will Be Loved

You'll be loved You'll be loved Like you never have known And the memories of me will seem more like bad dreams Just a series of blurs, like I never occurred Someday, you will be loved

Particularly it's the refrain/repetition of these lyrics in the song that remind me of Thad and how in his youth he was never loved and never experienced that familial love he deserved as a child.

That lack of love is such as defining experience for him, and hopefully it's a thing that heals with time for him. That he'll one day be loved like he literally "never [has] known." That eventually it will be a "bad dream" as he connects with others.

It reminds me of him but is also like an implicit hope that I think he would have.

[oculusxcaro]

*dramatically flops into a booth, it's been a day, and the season is hard when you're grieving.* "Khare, what's the most unreasonable amount of caramel and whip cream on chocolate ice cream that I'm allowed to ask for?"

Surprise customer! They are most welcome!

"Hi there, Olive! Having a rough day?" Khare chirps as she watches the aforementioned woman practically collapse into a seat, wincing just a little for her. Calling it a 'rough day' may have been a bit of an understatement judging by how wiped Olive was looking, and her request no doubt suggested shitloads of sugary sauce and whipped cream was very much needed to turn things around. Glancing around the diner as though making sure it was clear of spies, Khare shared a conspirative look with Olive, her voice dropping down to a hushed whisper. "Unreasonable, huh? Well, I don't wanna kill you with diabetes if it can be helped, but... sometimes a little extra is okay when the going gets rough. Just... don't rat me out to Pauli, 'kay? This stuff is worth it's weight in gold lately." Not that she was worried Olive would, but man, the chocolate ice cream coming Olive's way was going to get at least three times as much and then some to the point you could hardly make out there was any chocolate beneath those toppings.

[maximummuses]

@arkhamcalamity (x)

"Noted, but keep in mind I have no intention of making her cry. Now, I don't know why it is you dislike me, but clearly we both care a great deal for Mia. It would be in her best interest for us to be... cordial, with one another."

He probaby could afford to be less formal, but he chooses not to.

[bxrningblack]

Let's go for a sleepwalk, Together under the night sky Through the orchard, into my garden I promise I won't bite

But if I do, Does it matter? // @arkhamcalamity

[babydxhl]

@arkhamcalamity | starter call.

"I want you out of here by tomorrow."

The words, delivered from the doorway of the apartment's spare room, are not harsh, or deliberately cruel.

Mary leans against the doorframe with her arms folded across her chest — there's something not quite there in her gaze, not crazy, but as if she has shut herself off from the entire situation. Watching from behind glass. The cat winds its way past her legs and goes to sit at Olive's feet, staring up at the girl expectantly.

It has been three days since someone — or someone's someones, Mary has her suspicions — had kicked in the front door and wreaked havoc in her office, in the living room, had fired a round directly into the center of her bathroom mirror.

Nobody had been home at the time, and there have been people keeping up a steady watch on the street, in the lobby, at the door ever since. But still something about it prickled at Mary, left a tightness in her throat.

"Go back to school, or find somewhere else. You just can't stay here anymore."

[thewomanwholaughed]

[continued from here] // @arkhamcalamity

"Now, why would I go to a cemetery? There's hardly anything funny there! I mean, they all already received their punchline! HAH!" With a slap of the knee and a quick skip, she hopped onto the barrel, crossing her legs as she listened to her dearest bunk buddy.

"Oh so that's what it is!" Joker's tone was one of sincere surprise, of understanding. "I thought you had done your hair!" Giggling, she reached out with her cane, trying to see if she could push it through Amity or wave it around and mess up her form.

When prompted with the question she snapped her fingers going back to the subject at hand. "See that's the thing! I was back in Arkham, spent quite a while there. But I didn't see you, despite me calling for you. I thought we were bunk buddies!" Joker pouted, arms crossed, legs crossed, toes crossed. "I thought we were going to do each other's nails and talk secrets! Where were YOU is the real question!"

[enignoema-a]

@arkhamcalamity liked for a starter

Hell

His father always told him he was going to hell.

Well, Ed's father said a lot of things, none of which were kind, but maybe he was right about this one after all.

Arkham was hell.

The more easily upset patients were screaming again. He couldn't think. It was too loud. The prison uniform was itchy. He couldn't think. It was humiliating being amongst the rabble of raving lunatics and he couldn't think

He slams down his book of crosswords (the staff were reluctant to allow him to do them, but he was able to talk his way into it so long as he stayed in the common area, visible to all guards) --ready to shout back at the patients causing commotion, but finally realized that someone had joined him at his previously unoccupied table. "Beat it lady. If you can't tell I'm not in the mood to be friendly. In fact I'd rather go back to my cell right now."

Still... He didn't recognize her. Edward always made sure to study the other patients- information that could be useful to him later "Are you new?"