#plaguebastard

[floescu]

BIG FUCKIN THANKS TO @plaguebastard​​ for this??? THEY DID IT OUT OF THE KINDNESS OF THEIR HEART, AND IM LOSING MY SHIT. GOD DAMN SCREECHING. ;; W ;; just melting over their art style-- I just?? precious. PRECIOUS. 

[penniesfortheferryman]

            "Well, that was uncomfortable." 

Kharon, says to absolutely no one in particular, having stepped right out of thin air. He had no idea where he ended up, he didn’t really give it a second thought. Instead he was too busy brushing grey ash from his all black attire, someone of the flakes were still warm and clung to his black curls. His many gold rings clink as he slaps his large hands down on the thick material of his over shirt, unaware of anything at the moment. 

@plaguebastard​ // closed.

[the-four-hoursemen]

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Plague Doctor for funnzies

_Death

[justacomedy-archived]

@plaguebastard​ said: ❛hello? is someone there?❜

✦ ✧ ✦ ✧  The sound of a man’s voice cut through the silence- he had been trying to avoid people on the way home- trying to avoid any interaction as he doesn’t wish for anyone to bring him any more harm. He’s hurting and he’s beyond exhausted. Arthur had spent the entire day standing in the cold dressed in clownery that does nothing to keep him warm. His body aches and he’s been lectured by a boss that has never once cared about his wellbeing. Hoyt doesn’t care that Arthur had been beaten up the previous day while at work nor does he care that Arthur still showed up to work this morning to work a full shift despite the painful bruises that stain deep into the skin and muscle of his back. His heart nearly sank in his chest when the stranger asked if someone was there, bringing a long pause of hesitation on Arthur’s part- debating on whether he should answer or not. His gaze shifted to look at the source of the voice spoken and he wonders if he were to remain completely silent if the man would even notice that Arthur was even there- that perhaps in his silence he’s even more invisible to the world around him. But there’s the thought that if he doesn’t answer and the man spots him that he would become angry with Arthur. The same irrational anger that most people present him with for no good reason where Arthur winds up beaten and bloodied on the ground only to be treaded over like an old battered rug by any possible passer byers. ✧ ✦ ✧ ✦

✦ ✧ ✦ ✧ “Yeah-” he answered with hesitance. He’s never seen this man before, which isn’t unusual as mostly everyone is a stranger. The city was massive and there were only a few familiar faces that Arthur only recognizes because they are people who he sees often; people who he has to see. Interacting with strangers always brought a deep rooted anxiety to his chest: most interactions with people were far from pleasant and he’s becoming more and more cautious with each passing year of disappointment. Tired emerald eyes are focused on the man as he swallowed the lump forming in his throat. “Am....I bothering you?” he asked. Arthur expects him to say yes. To call him a creep and tell him to move out of his way because Arthur doesn’t deserve to take up space. Arthur is nothing but a nuisance to the world he lives in, every breath seemingly an inconvenience to someone- anyone- and he’s long since learned his place in society. At the bottom. He’s trailing his thumb against the pads of the four other fingers of the same hand, a nervous habit of self soothing he often times does that wasn’t something too noticeable as he waits for the other’s answer. The man was taller than Arthur. Healthier in appearance in comparison to Arthur who appears weak and frail with sunken in features. He’s silently gauging the stranger, imagining what sort of physical damage he could do if he were to become angered and Arthur knows that the only way out was occupied by the other. Arthur wouldn’t stand a chance. “I can leave if you need me to.” ✧ ✦ ✧ ✦

[mortalis-arc]

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[hcartsleeved]

" hey! you're the birthday girl, you can't pay for your own drinks! "

IT’S MAYVENS BIRTHDAY !

   she pauses from pulling her wallet out & raises an eyebrow    ‘ ah so now you wanna be agentleman ? ’    she teases , sticking the tiny black straw of her cocktail in her mouth .    ‘ you wanna buy me some dinner too ? ’

[mortalis-arc]

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thank   you   so   much   ad!!!   i   love   writing   w   you   and   seeing   u   on   the   dash!!!

[hcartsleeved]

“ You’re as red as a tomato. “

@plaguebastard​ !

   ‘ NO I’M NOT —— ’       yes she was , cheeks red , chest following with its rosy hue . she turned her face away as to not have to look at him —- yes , she looked good , but she wasn’t expecting him to say anything    ‘ fuck off . ’       she teased , rolling her eyes & shooting him a look of i’m going to kill you .