Water. Drink it.

Me and my best friend: a summary:

A: there's something in my rental cabin

Me: Mindflayer or Alternate

A: probably an alternate

Me: do you fear death? (/Davey jones)

A: imma shove a hotdog up its ass

Me: [REDACTED] NO- (/KEVIN NO-)

(they ended up biting it, apparently alternates taste like steak and glass, it ran off. This is the epitome of Winchester bros if I've ever seen em)

Our friend is pretty stupid sometimes. That person fears no man nor god.

Nor Metaphysical Awareness Disorder apparently

Me and my best friend: a summary:

A: there's something in my rental cabin

Me: Mindflayer or Alternate

A: probably an alternate

Me: do you fear death? (/Davey jones)

A: imma shove a hotdog up its ass

Me: [REDACTED] NO- (/KEVIN NO-)

(they ended up biting it, apparently alternates taste like steak and glass, it ran off. This is the epitome of Winchester bros if I've ever seen em)

biteygremlinanon

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Oookay.. why are we typing in wingdings?

biteygremlinanon

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I decoded them.. um.. bitey are you okay or having a mental health crisis, cause the first one was

"but nobody cares"

And the second was

"unknown"

biteygremlinanon

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Oookay.. why are we typing in wingdings?

Me rn because I found out that AMC actually released all of Lestat's songs onto my music provider and no I don't care it's 12 in the morning, let me listen to Sam Reid's heavenly voice.

Lowkey thinking of buying myself placebo pills and convincing myself that these pills will make me shift just to see if placebo affect works for shifting

Do it with Pez or tic-tacs first. Just in case. I don't want you getting drugged with something. I don't need you perma-shifting because your soul literally gets stuck in your DR because you go comatose IRL. Also, ask your damn doctor first!

Placebo pills usually have nothing in them if you get them from the right source, and that’s not entirely how shifting works. You can’t get stuck in your dr at all

Okay, good.

I don't take people popping pills easily. Especially my friends. Something something DARE in elementary school, being traumatized by my uncle's "medicine cabinet."

Lowkey thinking of buying myself placebo pills and convincing myself that these pills will make me shift just to see if placebo affect works for shifting

Do it with Pez or tic-tacs first. Just in case. I don't want you getting drugged with something. I don't need you perma-shifting because your soul literally gets stuck in your DR because you go comatose IRL. Also, ask your damn doctor first!

When your favorite things are somehow always connected:

(Interview with the Vampire (top), Princess and the Frog (left), Hazbin Hotel (bottom), X-Men (right))

For reference, guys, the connection between these 4 is New Orleans, Louisiana.

Also never did I think I'd need a photo of Lestat De Lioncourt flipping off a gator and Gambit while staring down Alastor 😂

Do you recognize the bodies..? You should.

@sunny-child-of-apollo :3

chosoissohotugh

Another edit that flopped on my TikTok which I’m posting on here… plz follow my TikTok swaggyunicorn9 🥹🙏

Currently thinking.

In a horror movie, I'd probably be possessed rn

Sick, drawing creepy shit, weird cravings..

Am I possessed?

You weren't supposed to see that.

@this-orange-anon024

open starter — caught in a storm of memories

Lorelei hated thunderstorms.

But every once in awhile, one managed to make it into camp. They did not mind when storms were simply rain and greying skies. But every once in awhile.. they were booming and chaotic and worse.

They always make it to the Hypnos cabin with minutes to spare, always. What had they’d done wrong this time.

Cause this time: Lorelei was stuck with the pegasus. Huddled in the corner of an empty stall. Legs tucked close to their check, arms wrapped around them, and finger digging into the flesh of their upper arm.

Storms brought back memories, whirling forces with booming laughter and wild, unpredictable personalities.

Lorelei hated thunderstorms.

Now they were stuck here, listing to what they assumed were pegasus complaining about the storm and being locked in.. that or the blonde headed demigod now invading their space. Both seemed likely.

Rain pelted against the roof and the occasional boom and crackle of light were audible and visible from the openings in the stables. They tensed every time, yet remained unaware of the wet steaks clinging to cheeks and making their way down their face, dripping from their chin and dampening their sleeves.

They would choose to be anywhere but here, in this stupid, dusty, old pegasus stall. Yet, could not. All cause their focus slipped from their grasps and left trapped them in the stables while mentally being somewhere else. It was only a little thunder, lorelei? get your shit together.

This was utterly pathetic of for child of night. Born from the shadows of one who even Zeus fears.

Oh how Lorelei hated thunderstorms.

Especially how they made them feel pathetic.

On the contrary, Rio LOVES thunderstorms. Whenever she was little, it was the only way she'd sleep, listening to the thunder and rain patter against the wood roofing of her and her mother's beach house.

Rio is currently frolicking, and decided to get BlackJack, seeing how the poor guy must be cooped up in the stables when he loves the rain too. There, Rio (soaking wet) discovered Lorelei. The child of Nyx shares a name with Rio's loyal steed, who is literally made out of ocean water.

"Hey, are you alright? You seem a bit.. frazzled. Is it the storm?"

She knew a lot of demigods who feared storms for different reasons. Loud noises, the flashes of lightning, some just hated getting wet. She didn't understand it, but respected it.

They looked up, one blue eye gazing warily at what they were sure was a daughter of Poseidon. She seemed unaffected by this storm, aside from being wet. But couldn’t his kids just.. command themselves dry anyway. So their point still stood.

“Yes.” Though with the way they said it, it made it seem like it was the most obvious thing in the world. Lorelei was not good with people, especially during this kinds of episodes. Where they found themself mentally in two different places.

One full of memories of escaping death, and the other where they were physically.

The thunderous laughter echoed every time thunder rumbled across the sky.

Her laughter, Lydia’s laughter.

"I can run to your cabin and grab you an umbrella or something so you can get back if you want."

Rio leaned against the wooden wall of the stables, the dyed streaks in her hair seeming darker thanks to the water. While she talked, she literally pulled the water out of her hair and clothes with slow wrist movements, then tossed the giant ball outside. She was perfectly dry now.

Lorelei thought, then nodded, because being anywhere else but in the stables during this storm seemed better.

“I uh.. stay in the hypnos cabin.”

"Oh, where Lyssa is.. Yeah, I can- wait."

She stops, smacking her forehead with her palm. She can control water, she doesn't need to grab an umbrella.

"Here, this should be quicker."

She stepped out into the rain and made a little water dome so Lorelei wouldn't get soaked.

"After you, m'lady."

Lore stared before hesitating to get up. They were fine, the main goal was to just get back to the Hypnos cabin. So they did get up and walked closer, freezing at the boom and flashing of the storm.

Stepping under the water dome, grass squished under red converse. Looking to the poseidon girl and nodded, they were okay and ready.

Ignoring the awkward feeling from all of this.

Rio starts walking, keeping pace with Lorelei so she doesn't get splashed with any water. She makes sure not a drop gets on the Nyx girl until they're under the shaded roof porch of the Hypnos cabin.

"Here you are, Lorelei. Stay safe, alright?"

“Yeah, thank you uh.. sorry i don’t remember your name but thank you.”

They opened the door and quickly turned back to wave before heading inside. Clearly wanting out. Though their eyes seemed apologetic for the way they were rn.

Rio waits for her to be entirely inside before running off back to the stables. She quietly decides she likes this girl.

#end of rp?

open starter — caught in a storm of memories

Lorelei hated thunderstorms.

But every once in awhile, one managed to make it into camp. They did not mind when storms were simply rain and greying skies. But every once in awhile.. they were booming and chaotic and worse.

They always make it to the Hypnos cabin with minutes to spare, always. What had they’d done wrong this time.

Cause this time: Lorelei was stuck with the pegasus. Huddled in the corner of an empty stall. Legs tucked close to their check, arms wrapped around them, and finger digging into the flesh of their upper arm.

Storms brought back memories, whirling forces with booming laughter and wild, unpredictable personalities.

Lorelei hated thunderstorms.

Now they were stuck here, listing to what they assumed were pegasus complaining about the storm and being locked in.. that or the blonde headed demigod now invading their space. Both seemed likely.

Rain pelted against the roof and the occasional boom and crackle of light were audible and visible from the openings in the stables. They tensed every time, yet remained unaware of the wet steaks clinging to cheeks and making their way down their face, dripping from their chin and dampening their sleeves.

They would choose to be anywhere but here, in this stupid, dusty, old pegasus stall. Yet, could not. All cause their focus slipped from their grasps and left trapped them in the stables while mentally being somewhere else. It was only a little thunder, lorelei? get your shit together.

This was utterly pathetic of for child of night. Born from the shadows of one who even Zeus fears.

Oh how Lorelei hated thunderstorms.

Especially how they made them feel pathetic.

On the contrary, Rio LOVES thunderstorms. Whenever she was little, it was the only way she'd sleep, listening to the thunder and rain patter against the wood roofing of her and her mother's beach house.

Rio is currently frolicking, and decided to get BlackJack, seeing how the poor guy must be cooped up in the stables when he loves the rain too. There, Rio (soaking wet) discovered Lorelei. The child of Nyx shares a name with Rio's loyal steed, who is literally made out of ocean water.

"Hey, are you alright? You seem a bit.. frazzled. Is it the storm?"

She knew a lot of demigods who feared storms for different reasons. Loud noises, the flashes of lightning, some just hated getting wet. She didn't understand it, but respected it.

They looked up, one blue eye gazing warily at what they were sure was a daughter of Poseidon. She seemed unaffected by this storm, aside from being wet. But couldn’t his kids just.. command themselves dry anyway. So their point still stood.

“Yes.” Though with the way they said it, it made it seem like it was the most obvious thing in the world. Lorelei was not good with people, especially during this kinds of episodes. Where they found themself mentally in two different places.

One full of memories of escaping death, and the other where they were physically.

The thunderous laughter echoed every time thunder rumbled across the sky.

Her laughter, Lydia’s laughter.

"I can run to your cabin and grab you an umbrella or something so you can get back if you want."

Rio leaned against the wooden wall of the stables, the dyed streaks in her hair seeming darker thanks to the water. While she talked, she literally pulled the water out of her hair and clothes with slow wrist movements, then tossed the giant ball outside. She was perfectly dry now.

Lorelei thought, then nodded, because being anywhere else but in the stables during this storm seemed better.

“I uh.. stay in the hypnos cabin.”

"Oh, where Lyssa is.. Yeah, I can- wait."

She stops, smacking her forehead with her palm. She can control water, she doesn't need to grab an umbrella.

"Here, this should be quicker."

She stepped out into the rain and made a little water dome so Lorelei wouldn't get soaked.

"After you, m'lady."

Lore stared before hesitating to get up. They were fine, the main goal was to just get back to the Hypnos cabin. So they did get up and walked closer, freezing at the boom and flashing of the storm.

Stepping under the water dome, grass squished under red converse. Looking to the poseidon girl and nodded, they were okay and ready.

Ignoring the awkward feeling from all of this.