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 ❞


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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 ❞
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 * / ♥
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
@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 . ❞
@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 ? ❞
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 💕💕🐛
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.
;; @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.