MOTHER FEAREST.

𝚃𝙷𝙸𝚂 𝙸𝚂 𝙽𝙾𝚃 𝚈𝙾𝚄𝚁 𝙶𝚁𝙰𝚅𝙴 [ 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑤𝑒𝑙𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑖𝑡. ]

[unhohly]

" I'M SUCH AN [ UNHOHLY ] MESS OF A GIRL ! "

independent, private + very selective portrayal of KAREN ALICE WHITE: a HORROR - BASED, ORIGINAL CHARACTER set in my own lore. i am EXTREMELY PLOT / PLOTTING - FOCUSED and i will prioritize even the most loosely plotted interactions over spontaneous ones, with the exception of inbox prompts. established april 2026. BY JESS, 25, cst. formerly 4tr0phy.

PLEASE PARDON OUR DUST: THIS BLOG'S INFORMATION IS CURRENTLY UNDER CONSTRUCTION !!

⁰¹ START HERE ⁰² WRITING ⁰³ PROMPTS ⁰⁴ METAS

A STUDY IN: identity, altered memories, co-dependency, the false madonna, the american nightmare, possession and oppression, curiosity killed the cat + more.

[letsbelonelytogetherr]

— Nina LaCour via letsbelonelytogetherr

[unhohly]

sorry i've been gone so long. i need to write up my info but i wanted a clear, cohesive direction before i set everything in stone. bear with me and offer me the fluidity to change things for a bit as i work everything out.

[unhohly]

— WHICH CHESS PIECE REPRESENTS YOU ?

THE WHITE QUEEN / you are the white queen. the queen is the most powerful piece on the board, meaning you are strong in some aspect of your life. physically, emotionally, mentally, one of these is your strong suit. the queen can move anywhere she wishes upon the board, meaning you have your hands full with all the different tasks and choices in your life. just be careful not to overwhelm yourself. for all your poise and status, your position will surely crumble under the weight of your pride.

[undeyth]

there was a certain kind of exhaustion to people who spent too long waiting for death to arrive— and this woman, theodora knew, had been waiting for quite some time. truth be told, she’d expected a member of the white family to show up here at dead end. the grandmother was nearing her end and if theodora remembered correctly after a skimming of the old woman’s file, it would be sooner rather than later. it was always the wives that took the reigns in these situations, so it was no surprise to her that it was karen seated across from her instead of her husband. the rain outside of the window was the only sound besides the rustling of papers as theodora gathered the necessary paperwork to proceed. “ so, ” she began, gently, sliding a folder across the desk. “ tell me about your mother - in - law. what was her name? ” the ominous way in which theodora spoke of the woman in past tense was intentional and she was curious to know if karen would catch on. @unhohly, starter call.

[unhohly]

EXHAUSTION. IT ISN'T QUITE THE RIGHT WORD FOR WHAT KAREN FEELS.

it's too polite. what she feels is more like an anxiety, an unrest deep in her bones; ANTICIPATION. the tennessee pollen had finally started to get to her head after all these years, and recently, fantasies of it started to play behind closed eyes. a last breath, she thinks, is a gift, and this particular one would be addressed to MRS. KAREN WHITE with a large silk ribbon around the package.

' was. ' she repeats it, sterile and even; her words offer no introspection. ' not yet. not quite. ' it's medical, like a doctor delivering a prognosis, no real feeling behind hazy eyes.

blonde curls bob with the soft shaking of her head, shoulders straightening a bit as her focus returns. ' her name is frances. '

' frances white. '

[paper-wounds]

[dailyflicks]

DEATH BECOMES HER 1992, dir. Robert Zemeckis

[thecinamonroe]

Marilyn Monroe at the Actor's Studio. Photo by Roy Schatt, 1955.

[unhohly]

✧·.* SHOOT ME INTO SPACE AND LEAVE ME TO COMBUST . . .

independent, private, and selective horror - based original character, inspired by various forms of media, including: george cuckor's the philadelphia story, james wan's the conjuring series, marvel's venom, halsey's the great impersonator, disney + lewis carroll's alice in wonderland, marina's electra heart + MORE / written by jess.

WARNING: THIS BLOG EXPLORES THEMES OF RELIGION AND LEANS HEAVILY INTO RELIGIOUS IMAGERY AND METAPHOR.

. . . RETURN TO EARTH AND JUST DISSOLVE INTO ITS CRUST.

[unhohly]

i made a final header, so this is what's left: – information – tags – promo

[unhohly]

when @westrage sees her, she stands out, a statue of marble among a crowd of flesh and blood. pearls dangle from her neck, gathering at the silk that drapes over her collarbones and draws attention to a frail neck. she is a sight, a goddess, seemingly, among a mystified crowd.

when she speaks, her words are nearly sung, a gentle melody swimming through the air from between parted lips, ' just over there, please. ' daintily, a manicured finger orders a vase of flowers to be set on the left post of the staircase, then one to mirror it on the right. like a maestra leading her orchestra, the various people around follow her movements with watchful eyes.

there is a fluidity to her, and she floats around from spot to spot fussing over ruffles and arrangements. her mind is full, occupied by her task. one would assume she might be so meticulous in other areas of her life as well, for it comes ever - so naturally to a strange eye.

what lies beneath, though, is a familiar pin - prick just behind her skull. there is a presence lingering nearby, some desperate feeling wafting through the mist of souls and spirits that she's felt before. surely, they two think, that can't be possible.

A BROTHER, COME BACK TO REPENT FOR HIS SINS ? the boom of its voice seizes her, briefly, as the candle next to her is extinguished by a sudden draft. to the untrained individual, it is nothing more than a pause for thought, but honeyed irises seem to find aeron through the crowd of people between them like a homing missile locking onto its target as ivory knuckles grip onto the railing for support. SHALL WE BE THE LION OR THE LAMB, ALICE ?

HER MIND IS ALIGHT.

a brother ?! did she know she had a brother ? she must have at some point, after all. of course, i have a brother ! how could i have forgotten ?

SOME BROTHER, it begins, hissing into her ear, TO LEAVE YOU ALL ALONE LIKE THAT.

breath comes back to her as quickly as it left, and she turns on the heel of her pumps to break up the staircase away from them with urgency, whispering curses under her breath. this can't be happening. it's another trick !