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bifuried answered:

“god i hope so.” eyes roll, dramatized by black liner and an elongated sigh. head rolled on shoulders and gaze narrowed before tongue clicked against the roof of her mouth. “besides, i’m sure you have some small children to go ahead and drain of blood as a sacrifice for your father…satan, just in case you were too slow to get that reference.”

( 💎 : nina @bifuried )

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“Good. Glad to hear it. Because I don’t think I could spend another moment in the presence of such a big loser.” Just being around Audrey and being forced to have a simple conversation - one that she initiated - was making Nina sick. “Oh, you are so clever. Where do you come up with such witty things?” The school’s self-titled ‘queen bee’ rolled her eyes. “I think you need to re-evaluate who is the child of Satan here. Me? Or you and your creepy, horror movie obsessed sidekick. I think you could ask just about anyone and they would agree that it’s definitely not me.” If anyone sided with her it would be to stay on her good side in an attempt to save their own social status from being ruined. Nina Patterson was pure evil - everyone knew it but few were brave enough to say it. “Now run along and get out of my sight.”

#bifuried #( 💎 : nina : interactions )#( nina x audrey )#(add to tracker)

bifuried answered:

“you’re NOT?” a scoff now as head shakes, ebony strands FALLING, obscuring vision. sturdy jaw swept into a tense as fingers slip now to the pocket of distressed skinnies as there’s a blink of realization. a delicate concern swathed in the tone of brooke’s voice. was it uncertainty? defiance? you could never tell with brooke. “wait — you’re seriously not right? if this is all really happening again we NEED to tell the others.”

( 💋 : brooke @bifuried )

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“No, it’s not. Nothing’s happening again I promise. We don’t need to involve them. I just wanted you here. Okay?” The last thing she wanted was to alarm their friends when nothing was going on. “I’m just having second thoughts about seeing what’s in there.” Brooke stood in front of the storage unit with the key to the padlock clutched tightly in her hand. “Has anything good ever come from investigating one of these things?” She muttered. She knew Audrey had the worst experience ever from finding Jake dead inside of the one that had belonged to Piper and she was just making sure that her friend was mentally up for the task - maybe she should have thought about that before inviting her. “I mean I’m sure it’s just old junk that my dad didn’t want to get rid of...that’s what families usually put in storage right?” Taking a deep breath she took one step closer. “I thought I was ready to do this. Just like I thought I was ready to go back to the house and go through some of his stuff…” That had been a mistake. “I just can’t believe he’s really gone.”

#bifuried #( 💋 : brooke : interactions )#( brooke x audrey )#( ❌ : triggering content )#(add to tracker)

“How the fuck?”

“FUCK” SENTENCE STARTERS ✘ ACCEPTING ✘ @bifuried

❝ yeah, I got no fuckin’ clue. ❞

sweets threw a grimace audrey’s way as the car’s engine gave another angry hiss, loud enough to have him drawing his head back damn quick this time. he wiped greasy hands on the rag he kept tucked into the pocket of his coveralls, shaking his head slowly. this fucking CAR was going to put him in an early grave, one way or another. whether it was stress about this thing ever running for more than a week or two without a problem, or whether it was gonna slip off the jack and crush him, it didn’t matter. he needed this cursed thing out of the shop.

❝ seriously, jensen, how are you doing this? I fixed the leak in your air hoses last week. there’s NO WAY you could have busted them again this soon. ❞

#bifuried #›› 「 sound off the sirens 」 ic answer

“are you appealing to my humanity right now?” short, almost delighted laugh. “that’s not gonna work, you know.”

starter call ! @bifuried

#bifuried #bifuried ! audrey jensen #threadstbt

‘ some names will always be cursed ’

Laurie winces when she thinks about it, fingers holding the broken shovel handle a bit more slack – She eyes the other and nods.

Myers. Michael.

Her mouth suddenly feels dry and throat hot, like fire has been swallowed, and she clasps the makeshift weapon closer to herself.

“Curses aren’t real. Just people, and Evil.” She’s telling herself as much as the other. She’s promising herself that this won’t last forever.

This won’t. This can’t be forever.

“But I get it- some names never come clean in the wash.”

#verse? where we're going we don't have verses #bc I don't know rifp #tbt #unformatted #bifuried #answered

‘ you’re treading on a thin ice , ms . jensen . . . ’ fingers twitched , leather squeaking as it fluttered against the table . he took a step back . bad cop wasn’t a good look for dammers ‘ start from the beginning . TELL ME EVERYTHING ’

@bifuried !

#bifuried #001 . bifuried #ᴍʏ ʙᴏᴅʏ ɪꜱ ᴀ ʀᴏᴀᴅᴍᴀᴘ ᴏғ ᴘᴀɪɴ v . i #ᴀɴᴅ ᴘᴀɪɴ ʜᴀꜱ ɪᴛꜱ ʀᴇᴡᴀʀᴅꜱ . in character

@bifuried got a starter from KIERAN WILCOX

Of all the people from Lakewood that Kieran could have possibly ran into while in hiding (seriously, someone should look at creating a better security system because escaping as way too easy), it had to be Audrey Jensen. She was older; no longer a teen. Still easily recognizable as Audrey, though; the short cropped black hair and clothes were still relatively the same.

Rage boiled under his skin as he looked at her. She was the reason his Piper was dead, the reason he had technically been on the run the last few years; her and Emma. In order to remain as inauspicious as possible, Kieran had practically changed his entire look - his hair was longer, reaching his shoulders, and dyed a deep black. He had allowed a five o’clock to grow, and always wore color changing contacts. His style, too, was different - the jeans were ripped to hell and back, the leather jacket was well worn, and the boots a clearly worn down black. In short, nothing like what Kieran Wilcox would usually wear. He looked more like some weird member of a biker gang than a serial killer.

So he felt semi safe letting himself glare at the woman across the busy street, briefly fantasizing about how good it would feel to finally kill her (and Emma, too, because if he remembered anything from Lakewood it was that those two were practically joined at the hip - when they weren’t fighting, of course - so he wouldn’t be surprised to eventually run into the other). However, he didn’t let himself linger too long in case Audrey did recognize him, and quickly joined the teeming crowd of various people heading to either work or shopping.

#bifuried #kieran (interactions)#//i need to tag for kieran and audrey #//i hope this isn't too terrible!

so i made audrey older than piper bc i remember piper being mid 20s in the series and totally wasnt paying attention. if that causes an issue i can make her younger i just wont go underage.

Oh, for the gv? OMFG THANK YOU FOR GIVING IT A CHANCE!!!Would 18-20 work? Or I can go ahead and make Piper older - I just tend to write her as 21 because the first killing spree was supposed to be twenty years ago and she was born right after but I'm fine aging her up if you want!

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