#lonelycursed

[lesdames]

[Constance Hatchaway starter with @lonelycursed​]

Constance knew the face of just about every spirit in the mansion. She had walked those damned halls too many times to be unfamiliar with anyone who resided there. It was tiring, really. No fresh blood to liven up her eternal existence. Those long term residents had begun to stop fearing her. They no longer ran at the sight of her. What else was she to do? Conversate with them? Perish the thought.

The sight of someone she didn’t yet know caused her to do a double take. Who was this young woman? She almost looked... alive. But she doubted that. As much as she’d love sink her hatchet into real flesh and blood again, she didn’t expect a living human to end up in this place. She approached the stranger, eyeing her like some kind of specimen.

“Hm... Just who are you?”

[celestaei]

put a knife to my muse’s throat   \   @lonelycursed​   .

       ❝ HOW....BOLD,❞  he replies dryly, gaze moving from the hand holding the knife to his neck to the woman holding it.  ❝ if you’re going to make an attempt on my spirit life, do aim somewhere else. my neck has suffered...other trauma. ❞

[celestaei]

“Is this Heaven?”   \   @lonelycursed​   .

       ❝ HEAVEN ?  spirits, no. if anything, this is more...an in between. a stopping ground, if you will. or a place for wandering spirits. take your pick. ❞

[sixbillicnsoulsarchive]

( ❛ ╾ @lonelycursed said: “I’m glad you’re here. Truly.” ( to Jake if you want! ) )

     Jake couldn’t help that her comment made him grin from ear to ear. He looked at her with bright eyes, “you needed me - ‘course I’m here, Miss Melanie. Always.” Whatever she needed, Jake would do his best to get it for her - he’d give her the moon if she could. That was the mystical hold she had on him.

[penniesfortheferryman]

Kharon tilts his head to the side, hues moving over the other, "Hmm? And what is it that you have become?” He questions curiously, wanting to see how she may respond, Wanting her to say it out loud, since it helped sometimes when people were down on themselves. Hearing their own responces out loud could help them to realize that sometimes it was just all in their head.

@lonelycursed​ // closed.

[beatingheartbride]

@lonelycursed​​ said: ❝ I want to know what happened to them. ❞

frozen 2 starters || accepting

      “Are you certain?” Perhaps there was something to be said for blissful ignorance. It was akin to sentiments exchanged at funerals -- remember them as they were, not like this.

      “Sometimes... sometimes memories are kinder. Are you sure you want the pain of knowing to taint that?”

[bardbattleda]

@lonelycursed​  sent  :         “well, technically i am cursed.”    ↳  the lightning thief musical ( aka my fav ).

❝   𝐘𝐎𝐔   𝐌𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓   𝐁𝐄   𝐈𝐍   𝐋𝐔𝐂𝐊 .    i’m vistani. curses are more or less a specialty we’re born with -- casting, sure, but breaking too. i’m not saying i could lift it but i might know somebody who can. the downside is... that i’d have to travel to get to them, and leave you here, but... well, maybe i don’t have to do that. give - give me a night to sort this. i swear my.. my friend, sigurd, had a book that might be able to help with that, i just need to pull it out and look through it. ”

[sixbillicnsoulsarchive]

    Forysthia smiled and curtsied politely as she saw the other spirit practically float into the room. “Hello, Miss Melanie.” She liked her best of all the brides though that was an easy choice seeing as Melanie wasn’t murderous, and her story broke the younger ghost’s heart.

     ( ❛ ╾ @lonelycursed && starter call )