Discover Top Posts Tagged with #stcrred

Popular Recent

“Don’t tell anyone. I’m, uh...glad it’s mutual, though. Heh.” Good thing that she’d been acting, ever since she was a sketch. She could at least compose herself better today than she could the other day, in the alley.

But, let’s face it. That probably wouldn’t last long. She was screwed. Having these feelings for Bendy was bad. It was wrong, and she could only hope that she’d grow out of them, in due time. She’d been drawn for someone else, and she could NEVER change that...right?

Tail curling, she slinked over to lean against the wall, just beside the door he’d been boarding up. Distractions. She needed distractions. “I see you’re makin’ good on the insurance policy, here. You need any help?” || @stcrred

#stcrred #// throws a thing at you

﹙ @stcrred --- 🌟 ﹚

☪️ ------ From her vantage point ( more aptly labeled a table in the center of the square ), the idol calls out. ❝ Darling, you seem a tad lost. Were you waiting for someone, love? ❞

#stcrred #✧.° ⦙ ᴡᴏɴᴅᴇʀɪɴɢ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ɪ ɴᴇᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ɪs ʙᴇʜɪɴᴅ ᴍᴇ. — ❪ & v: inkling idol. ❫

❛ are .... -- you , happy to be here ? is it ,,, are you also terrified of being here ? ❜

she’s calm spoken , knees pulled up to her chest as she looks towards her double . she’s not sure if she should still feel as terrified as she is . like this is all a dream that will end the next time she falls asleep . so who better to talk to than someone like yourself ? @stcrred

#stcrred #¸*.● OO1 . MAINVERSE ─ take a look at just how far you've gone #(( hi !! ))

☆ ‿︵ CONTINUED FROM THIS ASK ━ @stcrred .

fingers held to her chin were tapped twice against her face in a sort of rhythm , accompanied by a tilted head & large eyes staying stuck on uraraka . though observant she was , it didn't take a detective to figure out that she'd been out of it lately . what she feared was that her hesitation was because of the mistletoe incident from a few days back .

she felt a bit guilty for it despite not being the one to initiate the kiss . it was just a brief peck on the cheek & though she understood the embarrassment afterwards ( there was no denying that heat rose to her face moments after ) , she didn't understand why she seemed to be so uncomfortable . was it gross ? was it awkward ? did she feel obligated ?

& so tsuyu dealt with it the only way she knew how . bluntness accompanied her words in a way that wasn't harsh , but direct .

❛ uraraka . ` her voice took on a slightly more gentle note after that . ❛ you're acting weird & i think it's because of me . if i did something wrong then please let me know . i won't be mad . `

#stcrred #☆ ‿︵ RAINY SEASON HERO ／ic .#☆ ‿︵ BRIGHT FUTURE ／ 001 .#THIS WAS MUCH LONGER THAN I THOUGHT IT WOULD BE IM SORRY HFUGJLW

@stcrred

“ Whoa - were you flying, Miss?! ” It wasn’t particularly hard to catch Pit’s interest - anyone who knew him could tell you that much. Yet there was a particularly large amount of intrigue and curiosity in the angel’s eyes as he looked at the girl he’d come across. His eyes couldn’t be betrayed - she so clearly had her feet off the ground! She seemed human, but...! “ How did you do that?! You don’t have wings... was it a magic trick?! ”

#stcrred #( ;; IC || Pit ;; )#( ;; Replies ;; )#l ET'S GET THIS SHIP S A ILIN #HERE WE GOOOOOOOOOOOOO

“ another one of those dumb u.a students huh? you guys are everywhere. ” / @stcrred

#stcrred #( VERSE. TBD )#hellooo i finally did the thing haha #i wrote it for ochako but you can fit whoever you want in it

stcrred:

somewhere, a clock starts . somewhere, a clock stops . the tick of a beginning . the tock of an end . tick . tock . click . clock . the ticking alternates with the clicking, always tocking from the end of the click . the clock didn’t sound natural . the click was erratic . click . tock . tick . clock . something was wrong . tick . clock . tock . click . the bell begins to ring . ding . dong . ting . tong . click . tick . tock . clock . the world slows . tick . ding . click . dong . tock . ting . clock . tong . whispers fill the air, growing louder by the second . tong . him . ting . him . ding . him . dong . him . click . him . clock . him . tick . HIM . tock . HIM .

HIM ——— HIM ——— HIM ——— HIM ——— HIM ——— HIM .

who is HE ? the whispers disappear, but are replaced by a warped, old, familiar voice . it fills the mind, squirming, drilling, digging into the brain . a voice you could never forget, even if you tried . even if you took a memory gun to your head —— && pulled the trigger .

❝ M I S S E D M E, P I N E T R E E ? ❞

his thumb stops. he tenses up, the fingers of his opposite hand curling into a fist at his side. he’s been on edge ever since Mabel told him what happened, ever since they had to start worrying about BILL CIPHER all over again. he shuts his eyes tight, squeezing the pen in his hand.

click click click click click

drown out the clock, drown out the whispers. ignore it, ignore it, ignore it, it’ll go away.

click click click click click

IT’S NOT REAL IT’S NOT REAL ANYMORE HE ISN’T REAL ANYMORE

his teeth clench && the unmistakable resounding voice of that DAMN DEMON echoes. Mason’s pen drops, his hands come up over his ears, && he bends at the knees. hunched over, head low, he is in COMPLETE shut down. his breath comes out in short && shallow spurts. he feels like he’s going to throw up. but he doesn’t, && instead of stay quiet, he manages two words.

“ GO AWAY! ”

#* ic.#* start of time // 04.#stcrred #boy howdy hey i love suffering on ths fine day #ALSO I MOVED THE POST JUST TO BE SURE FHHFHH

⛧▐ ALICIA IN: Fueled by your heart ! With @stcrred !▐ ⛧

this is a risk; a BIG risk considering how their creator was & how that terrible man treated her. she nearly never speaks out of line but ------ that man isn't around. so she gathers up her courage & lets the angels speak.