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* fraterred
“ well sure if you want to get to the point. ” try as he may, Hellboy comes off a bit more aggravated then he intended. talking about these things only heightened the situation in his mind. left hand rubs his temple, before looking away towards whatever else he could focus on. “ I don’t think it’s really love. more… an infatuation. interest. besides, it’s not like they have the same feeling. ”
She raises her hands submissively, an amused smirk to show she understood before sinking gloved hands back into their pockets. “Okay, you’re interested in them." Though she knew she heard the word love ring off his lips only a moment ago, she wasn’t going to push it if he was confused. “How do you know they don’t? Did they say anything?”
* fraterred
“ scary. sure is. ” wouldn’t be such a big deal to weigh on if he didn’t have that over-weighing feeling of guilt to tag along with it. to say it scared Hellboy was a great feat, not much ever sunk into his mind and caused a stir like that. it was years of being in the field, being under constant attack and assured suffering… all part of the job. “ it’s not that I don’t like that feeling. in my stomach. but I don’t know how to act on it. ”
Maggie nods over the statement, stuffing her hands in her coat pockets as she ponders it. She could relate to those feelings, and usually her tactics were just to ride it out, see what comes naturally. Sometimes, however, that meant missing some opportunities. “Well there’s... actually telling them you love them.” Right down to what sounded like a simple solution, but poking and prodding was the first step in the conversation.
𝐶 𝐻 𝐴 𝑅 𝐴 𝐶 𝑇 𝐸 𝑅 𝑆 𝑇 𝑈 𝐷 𝑌
𝑇𝑅𝐴𝐼𝑇𝑆 & 𝐶𝐻𝐴𝑅𝐴𝐶𝑇𝐸𝑅𝐼𝑆𝑇𝐼𝐶𝑆
repost & tag away !
BOLD all that applies to your muse. italicized - applicable in some verses.
• eyes: blue | green | brown | hazel | gray | gray-blue | other • hair: blond | sandy | brown | black | auburn | ginger | grey / white | multi-color | other • body type: skinny | slender | slim | built | curvy | athletic | average | muscular | pudgy | overweight • skin: pale | light | fair | freckled | tan | olive | medium | dark | discolored • gender: male | female | trans | cis | agender | demigender | genderfluid | other | doesn’t like labels | don’t have any definite headcanon either way • sexuality: heterosexual | homosexual | bisexual | pansexual | asexual | demisexual | other | doesn’t like labels • romantic orientation: homoromantic | heteroromantic | biromantic | panromantic | aromantic | demiromantic | unsure | doesn’t like labels | polyamorous
• species: human | undead | shapeshifter | demon | angel | witch | ghost | incubus / succubus | werewolf | alien | mutant | android | fae • education: high school | college | university | master’s degree | PhD | other • i’ve been: in love | hurt | ill | mentally abused | bullied | physically abused | tortured | brainwashed | shot
• positive traits: affectionate | adventurous | athletic | brave | careful | charming | confident | creative | cunning | determined | forgiving | generous | honest | humorous | intelligent| loyal | modest | patient | selfless | polite | down-to-earth | diligent | romantic | moral | fun-loving | charismatic | calm • negative traits: aggressive | bossy | cynical | envious | shy | fearful | greedy | gullible | jealous | impatient | impulsive | cocky | reckless | insecure | irresponsible | mistrustful | paranoid | possessive | sarcastic | self-conscious | selfish | swears | unstable | clumsy | rebellious | emotional | vengeful | anxious | self-sabotaging | moody | peevish | angry | pessimistic | slacker | thin skinned | overly dramatic | argumentative
• living situation: lives alone | lives with parent(s) / guardian | lives with significant other | lives with a friend | drifter | homeless | lives with children | other • parents/guardian: mother | father | adoptive | foster | grandmother | grandfather • sibling(s): sister(s) | brother (s) | none | other • relationship: single | crushing | dating | engaged | married | separated | it’s complicated
• i have a(n): learning disorder | personality disorder | mental disorder | anxiety disorder | sleep disorder | eating disorder | behavioral disorder | substance-related disorder | PTSD | mental disability | physical disability
• things i’ve done before: had alcohol | smoked | stolen | done drugs | self-harmed | starved | had sex | had a threesome | had a one-night stand | gotten into a fist fight | gone to hospital | gone to jail | used a fake ID | played hooky | gone to a rave | killed someone | had someone try to kill them
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* dibaajimowinan
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“But MOOOOMMMMMM….” Niimi whined at his mother, slouching forward as he pouted. “I’m not even tired! And Uncle Nana was telling me about the consum-, the conslam- conselmations! I wanted to find them on my own! He said HE’S one of them!”
Heartbreaking. Oh so heartbreaking when she has to drag her sons from their play. To hear them cry as the sky darkens, the moon rises, and the stars just begin to twinkle out of their coverage. However, the night was not so clear for this kind of observation. It was supposed to snow again tonight.
“Well, it won’t be the last time your Uncle Nana’s constellation is out... I’m sorry, baby. I don’t think you’ll be able to see it tonight with the cloud cover.”
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* fraterred
“ something’s wrong, yeah. ” something. what it was, was still weighing so heavily on the half demon he wonders if a normal man would have buckled a long time ago. ache was resting inside him, a yearning too but nothing of his normal wants or desires seemed to bring him out of this funk. “ you ever been in love? ”
he didn’t expect that to come from his lips.
Woah.
Though she didn’t say it, the look on her face certainly showed just the expression she wanted. It made her pause and look at him, a pit in her stomach, and after a moment’s pause the crack of a smile tugs the corner of her lips. “Yeah...I am now actually. You might know him,” she chuckles, knowing full well how acquainted her partner was with her boyfriend. “It’s a warm feeling. Butterflies when you see that person... A little scary, huh?”
“ i would never do anything to hurt you. never. you know that, don’t you?”
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It’s almost whiplash when she hears him say this, the jerk reaction being surprise that he’s have any doubts... But she would be lying if she thought she hadn’t noticed his quiet demeanor lately. Maggie didn’t try to delve into the core of what bothered him, assuming he would prefer distraction. And so as the words roll off his mouth -- in the middle of Visby, Sweden and completely out of the blue -- Maggie lets it sink for a proper response.
“Yeah.. Of course I do, Red.” She says it with sincerity, her brows pinched slightly as she offers a tentative crooked smile. But now that he’s cracked open the gates, she’s inclined to know what might have set it off. “...Is something wrong?”
*: ・゚✧ the shining
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“ the winters can be fantastically cruel.”
“ for some people, solitude and isolation can, of itself, become a problem.”
“ there’s one other thing i think we should talk about.”
“ i don’t suppose they told you anything about the tragedy we had up here?”
“ i mean, he seemed like a completely normal individual.”
“ wow. that is, uh… quite a story.”
“ i think you can appreciate why i wanted to tell you about it.”
“ well, you can rest assured, that is not gonna happen with me.”
“ you mean they ate each other up?”
“ they had to, in order to survive.”
“ see, it’s okay. he saw it on the television.”
“ how did you know that?”
“ just like a ghost ship, huh?”
“ do you know how i knew your name was __?”
“ you know what i’m talking about, don’t you?”
“ is there something bad here?”
“ so stay out. you understand? stay out.”
“ any ideas yet?”
“ lots of ideas. no good ones.”
“ you better run fast.”
“ why don’t you start right now and get the fuck outta here?”
“ come and play with us, __. forever, and ever, and ever.”
“ i’m scared.”
“ it’s just like pictures in a book. it isn’t real.”
“ do you feel bad?”
“ i wish we could stay here, forever and ever.”
“ you would never hurt me, would you?”
“ i would never do anything to hurt you. never. you know that, don’t you?”
“ what’s wrong? what happened?”
“ i had the most terrible nightmare i’ve ever had.”
“ i dreamed that… i killed you. but i didn’t just kill you. i cut you up into little pieces.”
“ oh, my god… i must be losing my mind.”
“ what happened to your neck?”
“ you did this to him, didn’t you?”
“ you son of a bitch! you did this to him!”
“ how could you? how could you?!”
“ i’d give my goddamn soul.”
“ i never laid a hand on him, goddamn it.”
“ i wouldn’t touch one hair on his goddamn little head.”
“ i’d do anything for him. any fucking thing.”
“ i did hurt him once, okay? it was an accident.”
“ it was an accident. completely unintentional.”
“ there’s someone else in here with us.”
“ are you outta your fucking mind?”
“ no. it’s the truth! really. i swear it.”
“ did you find anything?”
“ no. nothing at all. i didn’t see one goddamn thing.”
“ and you didn’t see anything at all?”
“ i’m sure he’ll be himself again in the morning.”
“ the door was open, the lights were on.”
“ oh, i just don’t understand.”
“ somebody did that to him.”
“ there is no other explanation, is there?”
“ i think we have to get out of here.”
“ you mean, just… leave?”
“ it is so fucking typical of you to create a problem like this.”
“ i have let you fuck up my life so far, but i’m not going to let you fuck up this!”
“ and… and you blew your brains out.”
“ that’s strange. i don’t have any recollection of that at all.”
“ all work and no play makes jack a dull boy.”
“ how do you like it?”
“ what are you doing down here?”
“ i- i can’t really remember.”
“ you can’t remember?”
“ i think we should discuss what should be done with him.”
“ i don’t think that’s true.”
“ you are concerned about him… and are you concerned about me?”
“ have you ever thought about my responsibilities?”
“ oh, __, what are you talking about?”
“ stay away from me!”
“ you’ve had your whole fucking life to think things over!”
“ what good’s a few minutes more gonna do you now?”
“ please! don’t hurt me.”
“ i’m not gonna hurt you.”
“ you didn’t let me finish my sentence. i said; i’m not gonna hurt ya… i’m just gonna bash your brains in.”
“ i’m not gonna hurt you. i’m just gonna bash your brains in. i’m gonna bash ‘em right the fuck in.”
“ stop swinging the bat.”
“ put the bat down.”
“ give me the bat.”
“ what are you doing? hey… hey wait a minute.”
“ what are you doing? open the door!”
“ open the goddamn door!”
“ listen. let me outta here and i’ll forget the whole goddamn thing.”
“ i think you hurt my head real bad. i’m dizzy… i need a doctor.”
“ don’t leave me in here.”
“ you’ve got a big surprise coming to you. you’re not going anywhere.”
“ i fear you will have to deal with this matter in the harshest way possible.”
“ redrum! redrum!”
“ __, i’m home.”
“ come out, come out, wherever you are.”
“ i can’t get out. run.”
“ run and hide!”
“ here’s johnny!”
“ you can’t get away!”
“ i’m right behind ya!”
“You think the spirits need more coffee just to stay as awake as two cups does for me?”
straygun:
“ hmm… ” Spike tentatively leaned forward, hands shoved deep within pockets as he stared the painting over. he knew better than to touch. the fact that she had managed to even paint buildings at all was impressive. he wasn’t exactly known for his own artistic talents, so her producing any images from globs of various paints and brushes was awe-inspiring. even if he couldn’t fully comprehend the value.
frankly, it was astounding that anyone paid hundreds of dollars for a painting. though he supposed everyone had to make a living somehow.
“ don’t worry. he’s got no reason to pick a fight with me. wouldn’t be able to afford any of ‘em anyway. just here for the view, i guess, ” the hunter lightly smiled, glancing over at her. her pieces drew in a sense of nostalgia; a feeling of when the world hadn’t been so hard and cruel. an almost romanticized sense in a realistic setting. freeing a hand from his pocket, Spike jammed a thumb in the direction of the piece in front of him, inquiring, “ what got you t’ drag them outta storage? ”
It was amusing to see anyone admire her work. When it wasn’t a fellow artist who could pick out the flaws or look at her, turn their words around and say you could do a lot better -- or at least those were the words she threw herself under -- it was easier to view her work as just... work. She couldn’t have them in a formal setting, she realized. To have them displayed in a homey setting like the pub, only to be looked at casually, perhaps even drawing the attention of anyone who wished to rest their attention away from the busy.
“Kind of a sweet story, actually.” Maggie crosses her arms, her eyes turned to the pieces as if they were one. “I told my boss I was an artist. Showed him photos of my old work, and he commissioned that one from me. Then after I finished -- I’m sure he planned this -- he asked me to bring in some of my favorite work so he could display it here. I’ve never actually gotten to show them off like this. Not even in school.”
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NIGHTMARE ON ELM STREET SERIES PROMPTS !
triggering / nsfw may be present , these are taken from varying films of the franchise.
“ What’d you dream? ”
“ They were more like finger-knives or something, like he’d made them himself. ”
“ You dreamed about the same creep I did, [ NAME ]. ”
“ What’d he look like? You get a look at him? ”
“ I thought it was just another nightmare. ”
“ You’ll feel better as soon as you sleep. ”
“ You’re sick, [ NAME ]. Imagining things. You need to sleep. ”
“ You think you was gonna get away from me? ”
“ This is just a dream, too. You’re not alive. ”
“ I take back every bit of energy I ever gave you. You’re nothing. You’re shit. ”
“ I’m not going to take any more of this. ”
“ He’s turning us against each other so we will be weak. ”
“ There will be no repeat occurrences of last night’s events. ”
“ Never sleep again. Where did you learn that rhyme? ”
“ We’ll start a policy of evening sedation for everybody. ”
“ That’s just a house I dream about. ”
“ The man in my dreams, he’s real, isn’t he? ”
“ I know who’s trying to kill you. ”
“ After he died, he became something much, much worse. ”
“ You are the last of the Elm Street children. ”
“ They burned him alive, and now we’re paying for their sins. ”
“ That’s crazy, they never mentioned anything like that. ”
“ He almost killed me. And now he’s back. ”
“ Nobody has to go in that doesn’t want to. ”
“ Oh, yeah, that’s just the kind of thing your parents want to let you know. ”
“ I’m not gonna kid you, this is as dangerous as it gets. ”
“ If you die in this dream it’s for real. ”
“ Let’s go kick the motherfucker’s ass all over dreamland.. ”
“ Sorry, kid. I don’t believe in fairy tales. ”
“ The souls of the children give me strength. ”
“ How come it took five years to sell this house? ”
“ I don’t think this is something we should discuss here. ”
“ I don’t want to hear one more another word about it, [ NAME ]. ”
“ There is absolutely nothing, I mean nothing, is wrong with this house. ”
“ Hey, [ NAME ], do you remember your dreams? ”
“ You shouldn’t have buried me, I’m not dead. ”
“ You can check in, but you can’t check out. ”
“ We have matching luggage again. The bags under your eyes. ”
“ How do you handle your nightmares? ”
“ Did you ever hear of the dream master? ”
“ When, when it’s all you have, you kinda become an expert. ”
“ How do you know so much about dreams? ”
“ Just have to dream about someplace fun. Remember, you’re in control. ”
“ God, I hate dreaming. ”
“ You know, I saw it in my dream. Th-There was this horrible man… ”
“ I could smell the smoke. I could feel the fire. It wasn’t a dream it was real! ”
“ She wasn’t crazy and neither are you, so just stop it, please. ”
“ Something happened in the dream and now it’s like she’s a part of me. ”
“ When two of your friends die in the same day, let me know what it does to your appetite. ”
“ Don’t think I haven’t noticed you haven’t been sleeping, young lady. ”
“ Why don’t you reach out and cut someone? ”
“ Now I lay me down to sleep. The Master of Dreams my soul will keep. ”
“ Evil will see itself, and it shall die! ”
“ All it really means is there was a child here by that name. ”
“ It’s me. I’m his kid. That’s why he’s kept me alive. ”
“ I can control my dreams. I’m not fooled by this thing you saw. ”
“ You been a waste since the day I took you in. ”
“ You wanna know the secret of pain? If you just stop feeling it, you can start using it. ”
“ These mean nothing here, but in a dream, they can be anything you want. ”
“ He got inside your head. You get inside of his. ”
“ Sticks and stones may break my bones, but nothing will ever kill me. ”
“ Go ahead… put it on. It’s in your blood. That’s it. Put it on. Feels good, doesn’t it? ”
“ If I were you, lady, I’d kill the ungrateful piggy. ”
“ Your birth was a curse on the whole of humanity. ”
“ You brought me back to give you life, but now I must take yours. ”
“ We’ll see, bitch. We’ll just see. ”
“ What’s wrong with me? ”
“ Oh, God, y'all, two killers? We’re not safe awake or asleep. ”
“ Do you know what your gift is? No matter what they do to you, you cannot die. ”
“ I’ve been away from my children for far too long. ”
“ Who cares about some fucking dream guy, OK? ”
“ No, that wasn’t the guy in my dream. That was somebody else. ”
“ He has ruined both of our pasts. And I am not leaving until I see him die. ”
“ Welcome to my world, bitch! ”
“ You interested in making the definitive Nightmare with us? ”
“ I can tell you what the nightmares are about. They’re about this…entity. ”
“ Um?… Sorry… Won’t happen again, okay? ”
“ I told you; If you keep falling asleep, they’re gonna kick you outta here. ”
“ Wow, you look like you haven’t— ”
“ You’re not real… You’re not real! You’re not real! ”
“ Your mind was just playing tricks on you, that’s all- ”
“ Don’t pretend you don’t know, because you do. ”
“ Just don’t fall asleep. If you die in your dreams, you die for real.. ”
“ Why are you screaming when I haven’t even cut you yet? ”
“ You think you can bring the dead back to life? ”
“ You think you can turn back time? Answer me! ”
“ It’s right here! Why would you lie to me? Stop lying to me! ”
“ Did you know…that after the heart stops beating, the brain keeps functioning for over seven minutes? …We got six more minutes to play. ”
She’s been watching the same paranormal marathon for the past couple hours, head supported by the curl of her knuckles propped on the arm of the couch. Tired, bored eyes glaze over the “documentaries” as the question peaks off her tongue.
“I was afraid of these?” Though there was always after dark when the shows were turned off, and she was faced with the afterthought that was always apparent when it came to a paranormal hangover. That’s how it always works.