#nightmarishnesses

[obsxlxte-blog]

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[stonefacedchief-blog]

switcheroo! ;3c

meme: closed!

Mortals have a right to be wary of what spirits wander into their world, but their cautions are often too easily forgotten when they’re the ones strutting through the newly opened portals into the darker realms of the spirit world. Quick as a whip, Krueger’s gloved hands would have their face in his palm and their soul drifting endlessly on the wrong side of a portal. It’s a pain to not steal their face as gracefully as Koh himself, but Freddy Krueger finds that he can still take a great deal more by delving into dreams so deep they transcend the mortal plane. People would lie with eyes staring vacantly at blank ceiling for days on end before their last breath of air slipped from dry lips, pupils mere pinprinks that had shrunk in fear of some unknown entity. For a while, it was believed they had somehow strayed too deep into the Fog of Lost Souls. An external influence wasn’t expected. Krueger wasn’t expected.

Unsure of where and how he began, the dark spirit suspects he might have once been mortal but doesn’t dwell on the thought. Why bother considering this was surely a much more enjoyable form of existence - for the sadistic Krueger, anyway. Nobody could come along and throw fire at his face, robbing him of a decent pair of eyes and nose. Nobody could spark memories he had thought were more fiction than fact. He’d just have to steal theirs instead.

Originally unable to enter the mortal world, Krueger finds that his face burns when he steps out of that blinding light into a bustling city filled with clueless citizens. He can masquerade as a fire nation refugee, the victim of a duel that didn’t work in his favour, hat tugged low and others keeping their glances brief out of respect. But spending too long away from the portal tugs at his wrist, and his usually unwavering strength begins to wax and wane like the strange moon of this other land. Krueger misses the power offered by the other world, and firebenders showing off in the streets here don’t leave him at ease by any means.

[actuallymuffet]

8, 10, 12!

8: If you knew your muse in RL would you be friends or enemies?

Friends, I hope!!!

10: Have you picked up any of your muses habits

This one’s been answered!

12: [Canon] Do you feel you stick to canon characteristics of your muse?

There isn’t too much canon to go off of, but based on what canon material exists, I feel I stick to it adequately enough and build on it nicely.

[ribbon-up-blog]

🎀The Fearsome Freak Show🎀

There was a lot in this world Violet did not understand. It was not because she was unintelligent. Simply that the world at times is often unfathomable. It was unfathomable that she would lose her home in a terrible fire. It was unfathomable that a sinister villain would chase her throughout the country for her fortune. It was unfathomable that she would be plucked up and dropped into a strange land alone. Yet all of these unfathomable things happened. Yes, there were a lot of things Violet did not understand. Luckily for Violet, she was made of sterner stuff then most.

In such an unfathomable Violet always pulled through. Triumph would have been too strong a word. Rarely did Violet achieve victory, but she always achieved survival. That had to count for something. So regardless of the fact she was filled with loneliness and misery, she trudged on. Trudged meaning walk, especially laboriously or wearily. Something which Violet did both literally and figuratively. As Violet trudged, she noticed a physically deformed man, obviously deformed by fire. Just another thing to Violet that was unfathomable.

It must have been difficult to look as the man did. Violet did spend her time as a freak in a freak show. She understood better than most what he was like to be feared and mocked for being different. There was the fact he was an adult, which could be dangerous. Yet, Violet felt the need to show him compassion due to her prior stint as a two-headed freak. “Good Afternoon Sir.” She decided to use her missing siblings as a way to get intel and make conversation.

Violet didn’t look at him with fear or distain. No, she looked at him with the upmost compassion. “I’m looking for my family.” She showed him a picture of The Baudelaire’s and Beatrice Snicket. “Have you seen them?”

@nightmarishnesses

[edacitaus]

switcheroo!! if its ok!

switcheero meme.

accepting: no!

GHOUL RATING: SS

TYPE: ( x ) full (  ) half ghoul

KAGUNE: rinkaku, the shining scales.

powerful regenerative abilities

excels in brute strength

yields superior striking power

very britle

some rinkaku users are able to manipulate the shape of their kagune, such as changing its usual tentacle form into swords or claws

so far the number of tentacles that rinkaku users can create are from one to eight whip-like kagune

             "Ihad no idea I would get to meet a celebrity tonight!" The ghoul clappedher hands together, a feigned smile playing on her lips. "I thought Aogiriexecutives were too busy. Taking a stroll? Not to be rude, but this is my ward,and I don't really grasp the concept of sharing? But we can arrange a deal! You get me to meet with your boss, the Owl, and I let you hunt here." 

[actuallymuffet]

😊: What makes your muse blush?

Being called an affectionate nickname by someone she’s close to!

She loves her name, of course, but if someone were to give her a cute nickname that they call her from time to time, it’d be so cute! She’d blush.

[cyberneticscientist]

Envy, Greed

SIN / NOT ACCEPTING

Envy: Something I wish I was better at

“ There’s not much I could state here, if that’s what you’re asking. Perhaps I could be better at comforting people, but hardly anyone I’ve known now is even worth the time. ”

Greed: Something I can’t get enough of

“ Hmm... Books. I’ve not much else to give for this question. ”

[evilveined]

{ Continued From Here }

“You just looked so terribly horrifying, I just had to give you a hug!” Not only did Evie’s face light up; but the rest of the room seemed to as well when she smiled. “I absolutely adore the wicked. And let’s be honest, those who are terribly horrifying don’t get enough hugs. Wouldn’t you agree? I’m Evie, The Evil Princess. It is lovely to meet you.”

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