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@twilightttv-a
Lol
This game is so fuckin goooood aaaaaaaaaa
wait, what comic? i thought this was an oc blog
the horror club
i haven't made it yet lol
Why would you do that to Mike wtf
i don't think you guys are ready for what Ghostie does in the comic
me: okay its 3 am and i already put my tablet away. time for bed
me:
me: draw ghostie taking a selfie with Mikes corpse
Tonights doodles include:
The differences between how TJ dresses in canon vs the comic
Cir strider but w/ dirk
Andy's fucking horny
I’ll give art school one thing
They taught me how the skull is shaped
im drawing anyone got requests
i always want to fucking talk abt horror club stuff but i cant cause i dont wanna sPOIL THE COMIC
IT: CHAPTER TWO SENTENCE STARTERS ;
85 starters. CW: cussing, violence. Feel free to change words and pronouns as needed!
“Memory. It’s a funny thing. People wanna believe they are what they choose to remember.”
“Sometimes we are what we wish to forget.”
“Thanks for letting me win.”
“Thing is, sometimes what we wish was forgotten, what we tried to leave in the past, won’t stay there.”
“Everybody wants a happy ending. Everybody wants closure. But that’s not the way life works out.”
“You need to come home.”
“_____, I keep telling you not to scare me like this, and you never listen.”
“You good? ‘Cause you look not good.”
“It’s come back, hasn’t it?”
“You don’t have to explain yourself to me. Relax. I trust you.”
“I just don’t understand why you’d lie to me.”
“You know, an oath is an oath.”
“Is there a password or something?”
“Wow. You two look amazing. What the fuck happened to me?”
“Why’s that so fucking funny, dickwad?”
“You’re, like… You’re hot! You’re like every Brazilian soccer player wrapped up into one person. Gorgeous.”
“What the fuck are you laughing at?”
“We made an oath. That’s why I brought you back. That’s why you’re here.”
“The fun’s just beginning. Right?”
“Fuck you! I’m not afraid of you!”
“You lied to us. That’s not okay.”
“What could you possibly say that could make any kind of a difference?”
“If you’re my friend, why are you hiding in the dark?”
“You’re not my friend. You’re scary.”
“Why are you crying?”
“People always make fun ‘cause of the way I look. I thought that if you couldn’t see my face, then maybe you’d want to be my friend.”
“Let’s get our shit and get the fuck out of here.”
“I can’t do this.”
“You can’t just walk away from this.”
“Just talk to me. Talk to me like you used to.”
“All living things must abide by the laws of the shape they inhabit.”
“I’ve gotta be honest. That’s a fucked up thing to just drop on someone.”
“You haven’t changed. It’s a good thing.”
“This place is a death trap. You understand that?”
“Just so you know, I get hurt, you are liable.”
“Are you gonna be like this the entire time we’re home?”
“Just trying to add some levity to this shit. I’ll go fuck myself.”
“We’ll always still be friends. I don’t think that just, you know, goes away because we got older.”
“Sacrifice? I nominate _____.”
“The past is buried, but you’re gonna have to dig it up, piece by piece.”
“Splitting up would be dumb, man. Okay, we gotta go together. Alright?”
“Maybe we shouldn’t do anything about it, or maybe we can’t.”
“Don’t let them get to you.”
“Is it like you remember?”
“Don’t be so polite.”
“You haven’t changed anything yet.”
“I think I just shit my pants.”
“Did you miss me, _____? ‘Cause I’ve missed you.”
“I know your secret! Your dirty, little secret!”
“Kiss me as if it were the last time.”
“Please forget that moment.”
“I’ll take my chances. We’re gonna die anyway.”
“He’s coming! You gotta get me out of here!”
“I knew you would leave me, _____!”
“It’s just a memory. You’re fine. Deep breath.”
“We can do this, but we have to stick together.”
“Should we be running?”
“What happened before wasn’t your fault. None of it was.”
“The things we wish we could leave behind, the whispers we wish we could silence, the nightmares we most want to wake up from, the memories we wish we could change, the secrets we feel like we have to keep…are the hardest to walk away from.”
“The good stuff? The pictures in our mind that fade away the fastest? Those pieces of you it feels the easiest to lose.”
“Maybe I don’t want to forget.”
“I know I’m a loser, and no matter what, I always fucking will be.”
“No, I’m not alright. I just fucking killed a guy.”
“He could have fucking died, man. You know that, right?”
“Please don’t be mad, _____. I was just scared.”
“You’re braver than you think.”
“Is it working? Did we do it?”
“_____, is this supposed to be happening?”
“Tell them why your silly little ritual didn’t work.”
“For [insert timeframe], I dreamt of you. I craved you. Oh, I’ve missed you!”
“Can he see us?”
“No way am I falling for this shit again.”
“I know your moves, you little bitch.”
“That’s actually super cute.”
“I know what you are. That’s why I’m not afraid.”
“I can smell the stink of your fear.”
“You’re just a clown.”
“You’re a fucking bully!”
“I’m not afraid of you anymore!”
“Nothing lasts forever.”
“I can’t go home like this, ____. My mom will kill me.”
“I lived my whole life afraid. Afraid of what would come next. Afraid of what I might leave behind.”
“Be who you want to be. Be proud.”
“If you find someone worth holding onto, never, ever let them go.”
“Follow your own path. Wherever that takes you.”
Winter & Holiday Starters ❄️
Send one and I’ll write a starter based on:
⛄️ – our muses build a snowman together ❄️ – our muses get snowed in and the electricity goes out 🍗 – our muses have to cook a holiday dinner together 🍷– our muses wake up hungover after an office party and don’t remember what happened ✈️ – our muses go on a holiday vacation together 🎅 – one of our muses is dressed as santa and the other sits in their lap 💔 – our muses are both single on christmas 🎄 – our muses decorate for christmas 🍪 – our muses bake cookies together 🎁 – our muses exchange presents 🎤 – one of our muses tries to get the other to sing christmas carols 💋 – our muses kiss under the mistletoe ⛸️ – our muses go ice skating 👼 – our muses go to church services 💲 – our muses go to the mall together to shop for presents ⭐– our muses get dressed up for a holiday party
She’s curled up against a tree, knees pulled up to her chest with her face buries in her arms. She’s dirty, scraped up and sobbing. Another awful run in with the bowers gang ensured she's not coming out of the woods till dark
I will never stop being mad that they never finished the chop top centric movie
@twilightttv said: “Well, this December, I’ll remember.” TJ
.ricky montgomery sentence starters. (accepting)
“ You’re telling me, you have a good enough memory to remember that in DECEMBER? ”
He cast her a side-eye as they walked, not buying it for a second. Besides ...
“ If it’s so damn important to remember, why not, you know, take care of it NOW instead of waiting? ”
She wanted it to be somewhat of a surprise, didn't want anyone to get too high hopes of her gift. She wasn’t gonna have a lot of money after all, especially if she gives in and plays at the arcade.
“ Bu’ i ‘an’t- ‘m p’or “ She mutters, arms folding as she thinks it over. Maybe she get a pack of candy and leave one on Stan’s desk everyday of Hanukkah. That seemed easy enough. Shouldn’t be that expensive. “ mmmmm....i ‘on’ know...”
@twilightttv from (x)
Brooklyn didn’t really get the blood-drinking at first. That had seemed to be a uniquely vampire thing, not a demon one, so when she’d torn off a guy’s arm and felt an urge to drink the blood pouring like a fountain from the hole, suffice to say she’d been surprised. And, at first, it tasted like shit. All metallic and sour, Brooklyn had practically spat it out. But over the next few times she’d done it, for effect rather than need, it had started to change. It became a sweet kind of taste, a trick she supposed had been drummed up by the evil in her.
So, it wasn’t a small amount of blood she’d been gulping down like water when she was caught, sucking it off her fingers as she turned around before crossing her arms.
“Nah. I mean, why bother? I didn’t think I had anyone to share with.” She studies him for a second, eyes narrowing briefly. “I’m assuming you’re not…. Normal. Since you’re not screaming and running or whatever. It’s kinda freaky, no offense. I’m Brooklyn, by the way. You want?”
Without much ceremony, she holds out the decapitated head, tilting the gushing hole upward to keep the blood from spilling more.
Normal, how funny. He hasn’t been normal in decades. Can’t be normal without him mind and he just so happened to lose that in the distortion years ago. But really, why would he want to be? He was much better now. Much more interesting, much more creative and driven.
He nods, reaching out to take the head from her. A little drink never hurt anyone! “ Haven’ had someone elses blood in a good minute. Wouldn’ hurt “ He doesn’t bother trying to be clean about it. It was a lot of blood after all, no way he could get a good drink in without spilling some. He lets out a satisfied sigh after, licking at the blood on his lips, “ Rather scrummy ain’ it? “
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“ Noodles? “ Why noodles? He shoves his hands in his pockets, “ there better be alcohol “
_____ 【 🞮 】 _____
❝ I think there’s a bar in the place, yeah. Obviously ya’ll need some sorta ID but yeah. Shit’ll be fine. Hurry up, man. I know a place not far from here! ❞
He shrugs, that was good enough for him. “ Fine fine.....never been to a noddle shop before “