#rescarnival

[sloaneabrams]

❝ trick or treat! ❞ she exclaims bounding up to the other, braided pigtails bouncing with each step she takes. ❝ could you point me toward the yellow brick road? ❞ she asks, twirling so that the blue and white plaid skirt of her dorothy costume flies outward.

[winnieolsen]

❝ please come in with me? ❞ she asks, motioning toward the haunted house, a big smile on her face. she’s excited. this is her favorite time of year after all. she’s always loved halloween, and especially the carnival.  

[jakemonroes]

❝ i don’t think you’d want to go that way. ❞ he says, pointing down to the other end of the haunted maze. ❝ i heard some real nasty shrieks from down there. ❞ he’s leaning against a hay barrel, holding his knife in one hand. he’s dressed up as a mad butcher — or, so he’d say, if anyone were to ask. they didn’t need to know these were clothes he wore every day. 

[corajackson]

❝ this counts as a costume, right? ❞

[sloaneabrams]

❝ it’s very kind of you, but my house really isn’t that far. ❞ she says, toying with her lasso of truth. it’s her final costume of the festival, and by far her favorite. ❝ you don’t have to walk me home. i can handle myself.  ❞ // @jeeperscreeped

[corajackson]

❝ now, noah, why is there a young lady spouting off her mouth at my cheese and wine stand that you were a very bad police officer to her yesterday? you’re not supposed to let them know you’re not going to do what they want, little dove. ❞ she says, nudging his arm with hers, nose crinkling as she laughs. // @noahdaviis

[covenous]

voice raised, freddie stood body tensed as she reprimanded her inferior. “...what’s so fucking hard about that?!” the girl in front of her didn’t respond, looking terrified after it all. maybe the carnival wasn’t the best place to be doing this, but frankly she didn’t give a shit. if her employees weren’t going to come into work, she was going to find them instead. she noticed the gaze of another person and her face fell flat. “does this fucking concern you?!” she shouted. truth be told, it was possible they weren’t even looking at them, but the chaotic desires in freddie caused a need to stir shit up even if that was the case. as soon as freddie’s attention was away, their employee ran off. “fuck!” she screamed after, then gave the person an extremely icy glare. “thanks!”

[kyndaleisley]

❝ so, are you going to win me a giant stuffed panda? because, last year, i tried to win one for myself, and it didn’t really work out. ❞ she’d spent twenty dollars on that milk bottle game, just to walk away without a giant stuffed panda, and she didn’t want to see that happen again. // @filmncrd