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one of those aestethic books you can purchase online so your bookshelf doesn't look empty (as if that ever was a problem) but every time you open it, it is a completely different kind of book. it's contents become increasingly more strange and worrying, sometimes indecipherable or straight up nonsense. All the other books in your shelf start to match this one. first in colour, then their contents too start to change. they are part of the aestethic now. where they ever any different? you can't tell anymore.

#submission #spiral maybe #or stranger #the spiral #the stranger #from the library of jurgen leitner #jurgen leitner #leitner books #the magnus archives #tma #the mod relates to this because their aesthetic is also being unknowable

yessssssssss

#ts2 #the sims 2 #ts2 gameplay #owlcreek #lovecraft #beelzebublovecraft #how did 'cult leader beelzebub' never occur to me before this exact second?#oh i can't wait i just can't wait #i hope she makes predictions about tall dark strangers and then sends her dad to fulfill them #no one is taller or darker #or stranger

Open | Young-Jin

Young-Jin had had his head buried in file after file that evening, to the point where he was barely aware when he yawned anymore. His eyes had scanned over so many words, his hand signing so many signatures and dates that he was pretty sure it had become reflex by this point. But then came the sound of someone entering the surgery and he peeked up from over the desk, furrowing his eyebrows, “Hey, how can I-” He started, before he realised it was dark out. One quick check of his watch and he winced, “Uh, sorry. We’re closed... You’re going to have to come back tomorrow.”

#open starter #openstarter #krp #indie rp #open to anyone #opendamien #any connection welcome #or stranger #anything welcome

NO YOUR HAVING A CRISIS OVER WHICH AVATAR FROM TMA YOU WOULD BE

#the flesh i think #or spiral #or stranger #of slaughter

Guys someone play never have I ever with me Ask me things

#calling all anons #or any other follower #or stranger #ask me things #never have I ever

Find someone who makes you wanna grow old

#whether it's a friend #or child #or partner #or stranger #you don't have to live old just because you should #you don't have to grow old just because of someone else either

Dinah hit the lid of the dumpster with a crash and rolled off onto the pavement. She'd landed face down and just couldn't bring herself to move yet. So she left her eyes closed and tried to figure out how much trouble she was in.

Left shoulder out of socket. Multiple ribs broken, but no punctured lung, concussion. Definite concussion. The wetness on her face wasn't just water from the pavement.

Ok, Dinah. Just get up. Out of the alley. Then you'll find help. With an involuntary whimper, she rolled over and pushed herself to a knee with her good arm. Take a moment. Let yourself breathe. Dinah started to push herself to her feet, but her ankle rolled out and she crashed back against the dumpster.

Don’t pass out.

Don’t cry.

Dinah sat there, forcing herself to breathe evenly until she felt better. It wasn't that bad. It really wasn't. She just had to get herself home. Call the cops and let them clean up the mess upstairs. It was all fine.

She'd call someone! That's what she would do. Dinah fished her phone out of her pocket and let out a pained chuckle. Dead battery.

"Of course. Of fucking course." It was up to her then. With another deep breath, Dinah pushed herself to her feet. She was ready for the weak ankle this time and with the edge of the dumpster for support managed to stay on her feet.

Now to find a very brave cab driver, or civilian. She wouldnt' dare to be picky right now.

#open rp #friend or foe #or stranger #just felt like Dinah could use a bit of bad luck #her muse is way too cocky #starters