#slumberingspecters

[deliciousfear]

           "BOO!” 

IT suddenly appears between Sara, and the rowdy group of people who were upsetting her. As protective of her as ever, in every form the clown had. Since she was the only person in any universe, in any galaxy even, that IT considered anywhere close to a friend. So of course the clown was going to be there, of course IT was going to scare the pants off of them. With eyes rolled over white and sharp teeth poking over IT’s bottom lip, to do just that. Making sure to keep ITs back to her, as to not upset her further with ITs appearance. 

@slumberingspecters​ // closed.

[penniesfortheferryman]

"I said not to worry, that I am only here to pick up a soul?" Kharon questions back, seeming to not understanding why what he said could seem alarming. Then again, he was not the best at social ques, even after all theses years.

@slumberingspecters​ // closed.

[immortalafton]

“ you hear that ? they’re on the roof. ”  

The spirits were everywhere, angry with William. They wanted him dead. They finally found him. Even if he was with someone right now, they were going to end him.

“Bloody hell...they finally found me.” He clung to her shoulders tightly. 

[immortalafton]

*from across the room at a safe distance* ‘ i’m a bad bitch you can’t kill me. ’

He teleported in front of her.

“You were saying~?”

[deliciousfear]

     "What?” He looks over to her with a raised brow, not sure what she was talking about. mismatched eyes darting down to look at her outfit, “... have you been taking my clothes?”

@slumberingspecters​ // closed.

[itsa-lie]

@slumberingspecters​ wants to play~

“Nyheehehe! I wasn’t expectin’ someone new to fall into my trap. It was originally made for Kiiboy! You need any help gettin’ down?”

[deliciousfear]

IT straightens up bit, holing up a white gloved hand, only to wave it down dramatically to dig around in teh waistband of IT’s clown suit. Red lips still pulled back, big bright blue eyes searching the other face the whole time. Before the hand still and IT gives pause before whipping out a very old flyer and holding it out to them, 

             “Well, the circus of course!”

@slumberingspecters​ // continued.

[deliciousfear]

[ Random Verse Starter ] 

              “... oh.” 

Robert, hums turning his head to looks at the door that opened, his tired eyes searching the other for a few seconds. Trying to let his slow moving brain to comprehend what was happening, and who they were. Though he is not scared nor worried, shifting his head on the pillow, waiting to see what would happen.

@slumberingspecters​  // closed.