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─── SILENCE OF THE LAMBS. ( 1991 )
꒷꒦꒷꒦༉‧🕯️‧₊˚.THE DARKNESS SEEMED TO BREATHE . . a collection of HORROR ROLEPLAY SENTENCE STARTERS based on horror films. genre: horror, thriller, mystery, crime.
The city is full of beautiful surprises.
I dreamt you killed me.
Are the police after me?
Let's see who was killed today.
How do I know this isn't the usual swindle?
I don't know what's happened to me. I've got to get away.
Why do you buy my paintings?
I don't feel very well. I must get some air.
It was an air raid during the war.
Only death could be quieter than this.
Listen, I don't exist to make profits. I'm not a stockbroker.
You can't kill me with that. Come to bed.
Hey, what're you doing? Leave me alone!
Didn't you hear anything?
When I cleaned up today they weren't there!
It's over 25 years since I last stepped inside that villa.
Do you believe in spirits?
I believe in spirits, there's no question in my mind.
I suppose you heard the girl died near the wall of the villa.
Stop, you're making me dizzy.
What's the matter with you? Are you crazy or something?
Why do you have to behave like this?
Why did you cry out just then?
Look out, look out! The roof is falling!
I felt as if someone were pulling me down!
It was as if it wanted to hurt me deliberately.
I don't like the house, and the house obviously doesn't like me.
I find that your wit, as usual, is tasteless.
May I ask just why you're so interested in the house's story?
Don't listen to that! They don't know the truth about her.
We have a very gifted medium in the town, you should to them!
Why don't you come with me tonight?
Spirit, don't you want me in your house?
You want me all to yourself, don't you? Is that why you tried to kill [name]?
If some madman is going around putting flowers under your walls, I couldn't care less.
Your questions reminded me of an old story. A doomed love story.
Nobody, nobody would ever believe me.
You didn't care? Why not?
Come in, come in. What do you want to know?
Don't go. Please, don't go.
You'll kill it like that. Better dead and red.
Have you gone crazy? What are you doing?
Why did you run off the other day?
I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I didn't want to.
I wouldn't like the people in the village to know about it.
No, I don't. I only know she was killed here.
This house was abandoned.
I'm going to tell you something that I've never told anyone.
What are you looking for?
I don't know who I'm fighting. I can't find an explanation!
What is there to explain?
A girl who died here in this house. Now she haunts this house.
I suppose you are the normal one.
What do you do with yourself here all day, since you're obviously not doing much work?
Who are you betraying me with?
Everything I do and am annoys you, doesn't it?
We have guests tonight. They're all quite mad.
Why do these things keep happening?
It's like, someone in the house doesn't want me here.
It's your imagination, [name]. There's no one else in this house but me.
You're going to call the spirit?
Please stay. You mustn't leave now. At least stay for the séance.
Sometimes the spirit shows its presence by playing on it.
Bring your chair and sit around the table, please.
It's modeling clay, in case the spirit wishes to leave an imprint.
During a séance, anything can happen.
I want you all to put your hands on the table. Let your fingers touch, forming a chain.
Oh, my god, the ghost!
There's something very unusual in the air tonight.
Before we make contact, one word of warning. Do not ask personal questions or mention the subject death.
From now on, nobody breaks the circle.
Give us a sign of your presence.
Spirit, give us a sign!
How did you die? Who killed you?
Turn on the light quickly! Something's fallen on the table!
Break the chain. Turn on the light, please!
It's an omen of some kind.
Is there anything you wish to tell us?
Stop it, all of you! I know what you're doing!
Do you think I'm so stupid I'd believe this?
The spirit wants to leave.
Who is that? My chair's shaking!
Someone tried to strangle me! Get out of here!
Go home! Everyone, go home! She doesn't want you here!
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OPEN RP - The First Happening
It was late summer when it happened. The rotting. Crops dead overnight without explanation. Rotten as if they had forgotten it was still warm out. It wasn't cold out, except when you were alone and the street was a little too dark. Then you heard the skittering of needle like feet and that horrid hissing. The news blamed it on the weird weather.
There was nothing wrong with the weather.
It was hot, as summer tends to be in the northern hemespher. Hot and sultery. It reminded one of darker places. Places that follow life but do not enter it. No one wanted to say that though. That was bad luck. Bringing superstition into this wouldn't help anyone. That's what the cops said.
You probably shouldn't have gone out alone.
You'd heard all the stories, but nothing could prepare you for the cold than dripped into your veins when you heard it. When you smelt it. Hot and sweet. Then a child was standing before you. Barefeet on the cobblestones, eyes wide and dark in the dimming light.
"Are you scared?"
Muse: Ryker Bennett (Criminal) @indiestarter Open: Females Connection: Ex lover Plot: Ryker walks into his condo expecting a quiet night and instead finds Y/M already inside. They have a child together (6-7 years old), and despite Ryker losing his parental rights due to a criminal past, Y/M has no choice but to seek his protection.
“…You know,” he muttered, “most people call first.” Standing in the doorway of the kitchen to find y/m. Not knowing that they brought their child with them. “I thought the judge said I can’t be within 50 feet of you.” Not that he ever laid a hand on his ex or child. The restraining order did take place when his kid was barely one years old, now 6-7 years. The law could dictate distance, but the final word always came from the mother.
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{ MoxxiEtude } / "Gentle, not harmless..."
private, indie RP starring interpretations of Moxxie from Hellaverse fame. Co-starring I.M.P. from Helluva Boss & others, loosely inspired by the Hellaverse lore, but based more on this writer's love of world/folkloric demonology & Dante Allegri's classic poem "The Inferno". AU-heavy & Multiverse-friendly, so Crossovera & fandomless rp's highly encouraged outside of hellaverse! rb/like if you'd be interested in interacting please. | { carrd! }
chronicled by Epiphany (30+ ). Est. sep 2022. mutuals only. 21+. Mature/Dark content. DNI: personals & minors. Not affiliated with or endorsing vzpop/hellaverse creators. Blog is a curated safe space. Rules reading are mandatory for interaction.
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