#tormentedorinsane

[skeletonwithabowtie]

@tormented-or-insane OOC: Not a bad idea. I've always considered putting replies into my queue but.... they wouldn't emerge for a few weeks. I do have some pictures and stuff. Might look into queueing whatever I can for now.

[wuunderkinds]

Moment of weakness: My muse is sick and continues daily routine even though they seem on the verge of passing out.

A Moment of Weakness - @tormented-or-insane

    Nosebleeds happen exceedingly often for the girls, due to ADAM withdrawal. Something Rebecca sworn she’d never want anything to do with again, made her mental and physical health worse. Every time a nosebleed happened, she’d feel lightheaded and weak- as if she were to pass out any moment. It wasn’t too bad for Arcadia, she’s still young. But as she gets older, it’s most likely that she’ll face the same problems as her older sister if she isn’t treated soon enough. It’s too late for Rebecca, though. She sees ‘ghosts’, a symptom from ADAM where one would see a ‘flashback’ that’s relevant to their memories. Sometimes she’d see her past self and feel nothing but shame and sorrow. 

    Another nosebleed, staining her already-dirtied white button up shirt. She felt weak, and didn’t care whether the blood dripping down her nose dried. Every day, she felt like she was going to die. Whether it was suffering through this, or getting killed by a psychopathic, delusional splicer. Despite this feeling, she couldn’t let it happen to her- who else would look after Arcadia? How else was she going to find their mother so they can all leave this Godforsaken city behind? If she wasn’t so stubborn, she’d let herself die. 

[wuunderkinds]

@tormented-or-insane​

         {❀}––❝Vincent, are you okay? You look...Scared. Did you see anything?❞

[asktheghosthost]

...did you really just do that? You're A GHOST! YOU DON'T NEED TO DIE AGAIN!

Beau coughed out smoke and his hair crackled. “I was worried you’d stumble upon that wire if I didn’t–” A bolt of electricity sizzled through him. “Didn’t move it. Whoo!” He inhaled deeply and let it out. “Luckily we spirits *love* electricity. Oh, I am not sleeping for the next two days.” He coughed again.

[asktheghosthost]

↱ (being lost with them)

“Huh… I could have sworn it was this way…” Beau shrugged. “Oh well. The dark, scream-filled unknown is just an adventure waiting to be had! Onward, master Vincent! To the left.” And he headed right.

[msbedazzled]

You should go as... a hotdog. Or something equally strange.

That’s an interesting idea maybe I can get Dipper to dress up as a hamburger!

[msbedazzled]

rp with tormented-or-insane

Mabel let out a sigh as she wandered into the forest. Summer was winding down and soon she would be leaving Gravity Falls and she didn’t want to say goodbye. She thought maybe taking a walk would help clear her thoughts, but it didn’t seem to be working. Suddenly she was pulled from her thoughts by a rustling sound coming from the bushes. The young brunette thought it was probably a squirrel just passing through, but the sound continued to get louder and louder. She then became agitated, turning her attention to the bushes.

“Okay show yourself whoever you are and you better not be one of those gnomes again.”

[wuunderkinds]

@tormented-or-insane

   The adolescent lowered her shotgun, right after she shot the splicer that was about to hurt that boy. Arcadia had taken his hand and led him to a hidey-hole, but that splicer was faster than the both of them. 

    Now there laid the splicer, dead on the floor bathing in its own blood. Rebecca stepped over the body, to the younger ones. She looked at the dark-haired boy, her eyes tired and intense.

             {☤} ❝––You could’ve been killed if you weren’t more careful. Those guys are basically merciless drug-addicted murderers.❞