#parasych

[twelvetm]

lenny && the twelfth doctor + it wears a human face // for @parasych​

-----  ❝  We understand how dangerous a mask can be. We all become what we pretend to be  ❞

[horrortorn-a-blog]

you    are    not    as    you    are    supposed    to    be            (            hair    /    wrong  .            eyes    /    wrong  .            soul    /    missing            )  .            what    happens    if    you    lose    too    many    pieces   ?            a    void    grows    inside    her  .            claudia    was    the    keeper    of    a    malevolent    entity  .            could    she    still    be    both    human    and    home   ?                    ❝            do    you     BELIEVE   !     in    monsters   ?            ❞                    have    you    seen    one   ?            could    i     be    one   ?            dulled    gaze    downcast   ,        characteristically     fidgety     as    she    hung    in    suspense  .                    //        @parasych        *    /    ♥ 

[twelvetm]

this dumb old url?

Send me your URL and I’ll tell you ;; accepting ;; @parasych

My Opinion on;

Character in general: OKAY OKAY I NEED TO GET THIS OFF MY CHEST. LENNY IS ONE OF THE MOST COMPELLING CHARACTERS EVER CREATED. THERE I SAID IT. no but seriously, legion was a major obsession this time last year, i was hooked and in love and so much so i made my own david blog and everything. lenny played by the beautiful aubry plaza was the most amazing antagonist to david and urgh so brilliant but also terrifying and crazy and fantastically deliciously devilish that i seriously have a major crush on the character and i adore every single faucet of lenny like you have no idea how amazing she is and how much i love herHow they play them: listen mate, i feel at times that you are lenny. you are. you’re just off the wall amazing. your writing is incredible and draws you in to this amazing like outerworld and i get ecstatic every time i read your work. it’s so amazing and executed so beautifully in a way that i would never ever achieveThe Mun: i’ve never really spoken to you ooc but i can assure you i think you are the sweetest most amazing most incredible bean i have ever ever had the privilege of interacting with you’re amazing 

Do I:

RP with them: sadly not yetWant to RP with them:  OF COURSE PLEASE LOVE ME NOTICE ME SENPAI

What is my;

Overall Opinion: overall you know that i am in lesbians with you. like i would literally die for you. i think youre incredible and i wish, i wish i wish to god i was as good at writing as you are

**Note: Mun’s answer are all to be completely honest. Don’t send url if you don’t want brutal honesty

[telegion]

           @parasych​  wants  to  get  in  david’s  head  !

 knock  knock  ,  goes  the  big  bad  wolf  at  the  little  piggy’s  door  ! yes  ,  sir  ,  yes  sir              three  bags  full  .  twenty  little  baggies  full  of  (  why’s  it  always  )  blue  !  but  he’s  twisting  it  ;  twisted  in  his  mind  ,  in  his  eyes              just  like  lenny  is  ,  sitting  there  like  …  where’ve  you  been  ?  worst  is  the  nightmare  :  a  been  that  shouldn’t  be  there  .  not  here  ,  not  there  ,  no  anywhere  ,  and  not  right  now  ,  cause  there’s  a  dye  settled  ,  liquor  in  the  veins  of  chaotically  proportional  being  .  shut  up  ,  just  shut  up  !  but  he  ignores  it  ,  cause  his  friend’s  perched  with  arms  settled  confident  against  the  back  of  the  seat  .  when’s  he  ever  gonna  get  some  sleep  around  here  !                      ❝  i  don’t  understand  ,  i              i’m  doing  the  right  thing  .  at  least  ,  i  thought  …  ❞                    oh  ,  but  what’dyou  know  ,  anyways  !                      ❝  why  are  you  doing  this  ?  you’re  supposed  to  be  my  friend  .  ❞

[telegion]

              @parasych wants to get in david’s head !

 you  gotta  know  when  to  balance  when  you’re  on  the  edge  of  a  dumpster  (  he’s  leaning  over  the  lid  ,  squinting  straight  in  cause  the  sun’s  giving  him  good  light  to  see  )  ;  he’s  not  blind  ,  he  knows  what  to  look  for  ,   he’s  on  the  edge  all  the  TIME  !!!   doesn’t  matter  .  his  arm’s  stuck  in  ,  fingers  brushing  past  all  the  dull  broken  glass  and  peels  and  thrown  out  food  like  the  voices  in  his  head  ,  but  these  ,  these  are  easier  ,  these  aren’t  gonna  overwhelm  him  .  he  can  separate  them  ,  when  his  eyes  aren’t  wandering  …  there  !                      ❝  wait                   found  something  .  ❞                      a  dip  ,  a  little  grapple  with  the  stuff                   one  second  where  he’s  trying  to  pull  it  up  and  almost  falls                   and  he  brings  up  a  purse  .  there’s  a  little  stain  from  who  knows  what  ,  but  it  looks  almost  new  .  he  tosses  it  to  lenny  .                      ❝  looks  like  a  something  expensive  .  can  we  pawn  this  ?  ❞

[telegion]

oh, hi, happy birthday ♡

 oh  hello  ,  my  precious  worm  .  o  worm  .  oh  very  precious  .  oh              ahem  what  i  mean  to  say  is  ,  thank  you  so  much  aljdsh  .  takes  a  deep  breath  .  hi  ,  thank  you  for  everything  and  for  being  here  !!!  you  make  me  so  happy  and  i’m  so  honoured  that  you  decided  to  follow  me  and  reply  to  me  dumb  eyes  emoji  message  when  i  saw  you  ljadghj  .  you  have  forever  changed  my  life  and  i  wouldn’t  want  it  any  other  way  .  i’ve  told  you  that  a  million  times  but  like  …  honestly  …  that’s  the  truth  and  i  can’t  words  when  i  talk  to  you  so  hm  .  thank  you  for  being  here  to  celebrate  my  bday  with  me  !!!   xox  💕💕🐛

[archiveasp]

                chest  rises    ,        lips  coming  to  a  close  as  her  head  lifts    .        gaze  is  fixated  on  the  other    ,        a  lump  beginning  to  form  in  the  middle  of  her  throat    .        a  feeling  of  unease  beginning  to  run  through  her  body    ,        each  wheel  being  churned  moving  just  a  tad  bit  slow    ,        as  though  she’s  getting  ready  for  something        ——        getting  ready  to  gap  it    .         ❛      deflecting  ?        deflecting  ?        i  don’t  deflect    ,        doctor    .      ❜         an  outrage  !        practically  flabbergasted    .        brows  knit  together    ,        some  sort  of  venom  almost  lacing  between  her  words    .         ❛      i ——      ❜         a  pause    .        she’s  never  one  to  be  at  a  loss  for  words    ,        tripping  over  what  to  say    .        head  shakes  as  confusion  washes  over  her    ,        head  tipping  down  as  she  swallows  the  lump  in  her  throat    .         ❛      i’m  feeling  fine    .        i’m  not  paranoid    .      ❜         what  a  lie  miss  gibson  !         ❛      i  have  no  idea  what  you’re  talking  about    .      ❜

@parasych     *     continued.

[wightwulf-a]

                                          ;; @parasych – ♥’d

They started out as nightmares. Well -- actually, that's all they were. Right? Nightmares were normal ; the bad memories were normal. He's not a stranger to waking up in a cold sweat in the middle of the night, panicking. This couldn't be any different. Maybe he was a little shaken up when he realized his nightmares were getting progressively worse  ( that his memories were becoming more and more vivid )  but that must just be part of this recovery process.

Figures in the corner of his eye were new, though. Hearing an unfamiliar voice in his head was disconcerting, but maybe he just didn’t recognize it yet. Bucky was still learning a lot, about himself and others. There had to be explanations for all of this. He just didn’t have them.

It’s happening again. On the outside, he’s tossing and turning ; limbs are twitching and his face twists into an expression of pain and fear. Sweat starts to bead on his forehead while his hands curl into tight fists. On the inside, he’s trapped  ( in every sense of the word )  . There’s four walls surrounding him. The air in the tiny room was cold and he felt like things were closing in on him while the temperature dropped  ( cryo-! )  .

Bucky’s eyes dart around the room while he’s huddled in one of the corners.  ( He has to escape! They can’t take him again! )  In a moment of adrenaline and desperation, he charges, straight at the opposite wall. A metal fist collides with stone and he can hear it crack. But it doesn’t crumble. He’s still trapped. So he swings again, a futile attempt to escape.

This is where the nightmares usually end. He should be waking up ; he should be somewhere safe. But it’s not ending. Bucky continues to slam his fist against the wall, screaming now. He was calling for help. Maybe if he’s loud enough someone will hear him. Somehow.