#hermitgraverobber

[jamesfuckingmoriarty]

"Daddy..." Alex whimpered quietly, waking the other up while humping his leg. (my muse is a mess)

Jim slowly opened one eye, giving Alex a slightly confused look. “What? What is it?” he asked in a whisper, only then realising what the other was doing. “What do you want, baby boy?”

[d-d-disgusting]

"U-Uh... I think that I'm lost..."

“Lost..” Vincent sighs, glancing at the blonde stranger, then back around at the bleak street, greyed out and worn, so seldom traveled. These buildings are concrete boxes, too tightly secured to use as shelter without climbing through windows.

This is a fine place to be lost if you like the quiet. Or you don’t mind the rot of carcasses or garbage that’s only tended to at intervals.

Or if you’re watching him and lying.

A spike of paranoia makes him shudder as he stumbles his way to standing, shooting the stranger a cold look.

He advances a step, squinting as if it could help to read the other’s intentions any more clearly.

“Where d-did you come from?”

[jamesfuckingmoriarty]

"I-I trusted you!"

“Yes, you did, because it was the right thing to do.”

“You’re not regretting your decision, are you, dear?”

[anxiouscongenial-archive]

hermitgraverobber

"HI there..." Jesse flashes a small smile before he put his hands into his pockets.

[hoardofwanderlust-blog]

I Need a Friend

hermitgraverobber Basha had lost all sense of time since she was captured. There were no windows in the room where she was kept, the only light she saw being the overly bright lights in the lab and the bare bulb hanging over her head. She couldn't tell what she looked like anymore. They had been tempering with the part of her brain that abled her to change her appearance, and she had almost no control over it now. Basha knew her natural dark brown hair was now blonde. Her skin tone had been lightened a bit. Her face didn't seem to change too much, but her nose did feel smaller. She assumed the men were trying to make her look more like them. Basha had originally tried to phase back to her more natural looks, but just staying awake was taking up all of her energy. She really would have preferred if they had just killed her off. She shut her eyes tight, pressing her hands to her ears and trying to pretend she was anywhere else. She had already seen so much of the world so why was it so hard to imagine some place else...

[kaijufxnboy]

The Intruder | Closed RP with hermitgraverobber |

"Crap!" Newt yelled out, trying to catch his cat. His new pet--Kong--was getting on his nerves... Newt liked cats, but it was as if Hermann was put into the body of a cat. One more scratch, and Newt was going to give him away. "You've gotta be kidding me..." The K-Scientist groaned, and jumped right onto the couch; burrying his face in a few pillows. Newt didn't bother to watch TV, play any games, or wake the neighbors. He just wanted to sleep... well, until the K-Science lab called him back to work. Before he could close his eyes to go to sleep, Newt heard a lamp fall in his room. He knew that Kong would never knock down lamps, so Newt knew that something or someone was in his room. He slowly got up from the couch, and tried to stop the floor from creaking. He put a hand on the brick wall, and as soon as he reached his room; he mistook the pillow for the intruder. Newt attacked it, but soon realized it was just the pillow. He definitely needed new glasses. Newt then noticed someone sitting in the corner of the room. He KNEW someone was in the room! "You here to steal my stuff?" Newt asked with a nervous tone. "If you are, just steal the cat."

[alexrenaudofnightvale-blog]

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Alex was out walking, hands jammed deep in his pockets and neck hunched into his collar, even though it wasn't really cold. He wasn't really looking where he was going, and thus it was mostly his fault that he collided with the other man. "Fuck," he muttered, moving away.

[bobateabunny]

hermitgraverobber

Hannibal smiles softly at his new patient, "Hello Alexander, I'm glad that you made it to therapy today." He motions for the boy to sit down at the chair across from the one he sits down in. "Where would you like to start?"