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do yever look at it and think it looks kinda like this and wouldnt that be fuckt upp
Come to the basement, Toby.
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AAAAHHAHH OKAY
I Am The Meme Lord
So the purpose of this meme is to give a little info on your muses without having to rely on others to fill your ask with meme questions. I know how disappointing it can be to come back to an empty ask so I wanted to create a meme that anyone and everyone can do (mun and muse).
The rules are simple, you do not need to be tagged to fill out the questions, but once you have you must repost and tag 12 of your followers as many of your followers as you want to spread the love. You can fill it out as many times as your heart desires (we all know muses can change with their character development.)
Tagged by: @splitscalpels
PLEASE COPY AND REPOST PLEASE.
[WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE WORD?]
Ignite. It can be the beginning or the end of life.
[WHAT IS YOUR LEAST FAVORITE WORD?]
Sorry.
[WHAT TURNS YOU ON?]
Other’s writhing in sexual pain.
[WHAT TURNS YOU OFF?]
Food play. God disgusting.
[WHAT SOUND DO YOU LOVE?]
The sound of flesh ripping.
[WHAT SOUND DO YOU HATE?]
Laughing. It’s always fake.
[WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE CURSE WORD?]
Damn. It’s exactly what I am.
[WHAT PROFESSION OTHER THAN YOURS WOULD YOU LIKE TO ATTEMPT?]
Growing up; I wanted to be a cop.
[WHAT PROFESSION WOULD YOU NOT LIKE TO DO?]
A Firefighter.
[IF HEAVEN EXISTS, WHAT WOULD YOU LIKE TO HEAR GOD(S) SAY WHEN YOU ARRIVE AT THE PEARLY GATES
“Have Fun In Hell.”
Bonus Questions
[SOMETHING MOST PEOPLE DON’T KNOW ABOUT YOU?]
I have attempted to kill myself over 23 times and counting.
[SEXUAL PREFERENCE?]
I can’t stand people. Although; Men are more tolerable than women.
[WHAT POSITION DO YOU SLEEP IN?]
In a ball; sometimes I sleep cuddling a pillow.
[WHAT IF SOMEONE TOLD YOU…YOU HAD TO LOSE, JUST THIS ONE TIME?]
When have I ever won?
[GREATEST FEAR?]
Being Alone.
[IF YOU COULD LEAVE ONE THING TO BE REMEMBERED BY, WHAT WOULD IT BE?]
Fear. I want to be remembered as everyone’s worst nightmare.
[WHAT’S YOUR MIDDLE NAME?]
Erin
I tag anyone who wishes to participate.
{I have so many AU ideas kill me oh my god,}
"W-Why does everyone wa-wanna shove strange t-things down my-my throat- I d-don't need to e-e-eat that bad,"
"fUCKING FIGHT ME TOBY, YOU NEED TO FUCKING EAT." ((Guess who got a empty computer during lunch))
Tobias jumped up from his spot on the floor. He gave out a soft yelp, afraid of what the demon would do. I mean; Toby hasn’t eaten in about 4 days, instead of eating he’s been killing or working out. A shiver racked his spine. He did not want to deal with the potato incident again.
Calm down Tobias; stop fretting! He's eyeless, He's weird He's lonely, He should be D E a d.
Toby shook from the sight of the other killer tearing his teeth into Toby's target. Not his. The boy began with a growl, cracking his neck as he stood straight to seem more threatening. His eyes narrowed through tinted goggles; and they seemed to glow with red. Every voice screamed at him to kill, it was his first instinct, although one thing only caused him to pause.
His eyes.
Void's of black stared through Toby as if daggers going through his own eyes. He felt fear and loneliness his entire body seeming to freeze in absolute fear from this- this- abomination.
Tobias let shivers crawl around his spine and tears welded in his eyes from the absolute terror those blood stained teeth gave him. The fear those sockets opened to him. The horror his dark smile gave his mind. And now al the voice said; the only thing they told him?
"R-Run."
Welp; I'm back I guess. This is now a side blog whoops heart