#commercialized

[dewritefulplotbunnies]

Commercialized, Preview:

She stared in awe at the amazing new TV she'd gotten as a present from her boyfriend. She hugged it before putting it on its stand and marveling about how it filled her wall.

Grinning excitedly, she turned to the remote control and pressed the power button. The first thing that blared on the huge screen was a commercial for a horror movie. She put her finger on the volume down button, but before she could press it, she felt something sucking her toward the TV.

She gasped in surprise, staring as she slowly was vacuumed closer and closer... until her bedroom disappeared altogether and was replaced by a room she didn't recognize. There was hardly any light, so as she stared about her to figure out where she was, she could barely make anything out. What she could, she didn't recognize.

Until it hit her.

That commercial she'd been just watching...

The lights suddenly came on and a chainsaw buzzed right next to her face. As the lights went black, the chainsaw went silent.

What was going on? Where was she? Why was there a chainsaw directed so close to her? Where did it go? She stared about her desperately, but she couldn't find a trace of the large figure holding the chainsaw.

What was going on!?

[skincareroutine]

celebrities are so stupid and cant seem to grasp the concept of a theme like whats more american independence than britney spears like any of her looks pick one and wear it omg

[trve-grimdark]

This speaks more than the giant diatribe I was about to type out today regarding the table top industry.

[drocknation-blog]

Just some Tsum Tsum knock offs I did a while back when I learned the origins of these things. I have a few more but they’re either unfinished or not in a full set. Enjoy what ya see.

[dewritefulplotbunnies]

Commercialized, Part III

Phynnia sat at the police station, hugging herself and crying while Chuck sat in silence. They'd agreed when Phynnia had joined the poly relationship not to meet in person, but this was special circumstances.

Chuck sat quietly, waiting for the police to update them on any sort of information they had, but when they were approached, all they got was disappointment.

"I'm so sorry, but she needs to be missing 24 hours for us to be able to do an investigation," the officer apologized. "We have to follow protocol."

Phynnia cried harder, burying her face in her hands. Chuck's chest tightened, both in anger and in worry. By the time 24 hours came around, anything could have happened to her.

"That is the stupidest protocol I have ever heard," he said, putting a gentle, comforting (but awkward) hand on Phynnia's back. She didn't even seem to notice him do it, only continued to cry.

He felt a pang in his chest.

"We'll figure it out," he promised her. "This isn't the end of this." As the officer apologized and they stood to leave, he squeezed her shoulder and said, "Let me take you home. You're too emotional to drive yourself." She only nodded, too distraught to argue. He was right, after all. What argument could she make? That they'd made a deal? That she'd promised she would never? How could she even think about any of that when her beloved girlfriend was missing?

"Cara, you'd better be alright," she whispered to herself, burying her face back into her hands. She felt strong but warm hands pull her into a hard chest. She rocked his whole body with the strength of her sobs. He only held her tighter until the tears slowed. They never fully stopped til they put her to sleep that night.

[dewritefulplotbunnies]

Commercialized, Part II

Cara could hear skittering in the walls. There was something that sounded like a centipede the size of a bus in them. As much as Cara loved nature and the outdoors, centipedes were one of her least favorite bugs. She shuddered to think what the thing in the walls must look like. She had finally gathered the courage to speak and was about to call out "very funny" when she heard a bloodcurdling scream, followed by a thud like someone just fainted.

Then came the intense metallic smell. She no longer believed that person was fainting.

As Cara came to the realization that she may be in danger, she listened for where the movement had moved to. The sound of bones snapping made her gag. She forced the vomit back down, not wanting to alert the bug of her presence. If it was a centipede, their sense of smell is their best sense.

Slowly, Cara rose to her feet. If this was real and there was a giant centipede killing and eating people, she needed to get out of there while it was eating its prey.

As her feet touched the floor, everything fell silent. She stopped, holding her breath. Now came the game of chicken. Who would give up first? Before she had time to react, the skittering raced toward the door to the room she stood stalk still in.

She raced to the closet just as the door banged against the wall aggressively.

Everything went silent. She held her breath and waited to be devoured.

[dewritefulplotbunnies]

Ooooh, nope! I know exactly what my palate cleanser is going to be... COMMERCIALIZED, my beloved! Time to work on something more horror-centered. Get my heart pumping in a different way! <3