Mar 25, 2022
welcome to act three — @stablived!
“ i’m in serious shit. i feel totally lost. ”
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welcome to act three — @stablived!
“ i’m in serious shit. i feel totally lost. ”
@stablived: “ i’ll see you on the other side. ”
inbox content: the silver scream 2.
“dewey!” she calls, and then she falters. momentarily, sam regrets calling after dewey at all, as nerves briefly snatch her voice and lock it away. she clears her throat, gaze falling to the sidewalk, watching her feet take one step, two steps forward. sam glances up again, demeanor still not entirely confident, but more sure of herself than before. she forces a smile, “thank you, for ... well, for everything. you’ve really helped me and — thanks.” she’s about to walk away, but an urge pulls her to turn around again quickly.
“be careful out there, okay?”
❔!
WHO ARE SOME MUSES I'D LIKE TO THROW AT YOURS? for @stablived
well, all the scream peeps obviously. april kepner, izzie stevens, michaela pratt & sierra mercer.
INCOMING TRANSMISSION FROM @stablived / DEWEY RILEY: “ there’s strength in numbers, you know. you should come with me. ”
it’s a tempting offer. after two months of complete isolation, staring at a board detailing umbrella’s atrocities ( the ones she’s aware of, at the very least ) and feeling the pressure of constant observation from the apartment across the street, having a place to settle into, if only for a moment, carries a certain attractiveness to jill. even now as she catches her breath after another close call and takes quick inventory of her supplies ( one G19 handgun with half a magazine left, one fully loaded M3 shotgun, two clips for the handgun, some ammo for the shotgun ), she thinks of how nice it would be to rest for an hour, just enough time to regroup. but that hour is precious time she can’t waste — the soreness in her body, the bruises and scrapes that pulsate dully in pain, the weariness she feels every time she rounds a corner and finds another familiar face staring at her with an insatiable hunger behind glassy eyes is all a reminder that she’s still alive. still kicking. still capable of taking on this impossible task against a ticking clock.
❛ I’ve got a target the size of the moon on my back. ❜ that’s the true reality of the situation: JILL VALENTINE KNOWS TOO MUCH AND SHE MUST BE TERMINATED. what she had expected to take form in a faceless mercenary firing one bullet into the back of her skull was instead an eight-foot-tall mass of impenetrable flesh with the conditioned mind of some sadistic, predatory hunter. there’s no telling when the creature is going to show up again, and she hates to think of what might happen to dewey or another innocent life if they’re caught in the wrong place, at the wrong time, in the worst proximity to her. ❛ I’m only going to make things more difficult for you — you should probably lose me when you’ve got the chance. ❜
there is no woe is me undertone to her words, no plea for pity behind her eyes; just a hard, honest assessment of the situation, the risks, and the best route forward. here’s hoping he listens.
@stablived : “ i wanna talk to you for a second. ”
the words get him to stop walking , for a moment a look of genuine concern crossing his face before he turns to face the other . he replaces it quickly by the time he makes eye contact with dewey , instead giving a smile of mild amusement . " sure thing , deputy dewey . " despite the laugh that spills out at the name , there's no sarcasm behind them ; randy tilts his head to the side for a moment , brows furrowing a bit . " everything okay ? "
" oh my god . you're in love with her . "
@stablived
❛ i’m … sorry. for your loss. ❜ / . . . @stablived
he wasn’t sure how long he’d been zoned out but it was long enough to not notice the familiar male approaching. a hand rubs at the bandage that resided over the wound on his neck before finally focusing on the male in front of him , he’s silent at first. numb.
he’d barely processed the situation himself but he appreciated the kind words & company even if it wasn’t much help with coping. ❛ thanks . . . ❜ mumbled hoarse gratitude is all he can manage , throat burning from the wound along with the exhaustion of it all. head falls after a moment , squeezing his eyes shut as the overwhelming feeling of guilt washed over him once again , a feeling that had been all too familiar since he woke up in this hospital.
✨✨✨FOLLOWED YOU FOR SIDNEY PRESCOTT , STAYED BC you're truly a wonderful person who understands sidney so well. like , the facets of her mind and the motions of character development when she was thrown into the nightmare that tied her w dewey and gale , the iconic trio? i cry talking about dewey and sidney w you , THEY'RE FAMILY and its just so obvious sidney's writing is secured and loved by you ✨✨✨
fuck !!!! you’re straight up making me cry over here , i honestly appreciate this and love you endlessly . like you have no idea how much this means to me !!! especially liking my portrayal of sidney as this validates how i write her , and lets me know i’m doing something right !!! and i adore our conversations about the dynamic with sid / dewey . you’re a pure angel and i’m so thankful for you in my life as a friend and a writing partner !!! <3 <3