*wakes up* Goddammit how long was I asleep?
[sorta coming back) I haven't had a time/mood to run the blog, but I still love it and I wanna try to revive it ^^]

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@variant-waylon
*wakes up* Goddammit how long was I asleep?
[sorta coming back) I haven't had a time/mood to run the blog, but I still love it and I wanna try to revive it ^^]
Better. Badder. Back.
//Well, well, well…it appears I’m still very much alive. This is going to be a narrative Jeremy Blaire blog.
only IC posts (for OOC, pm me)
only interaction through asks
no direct follow-up RPs
no multiships - Two Martini Grudge or gtfo
no crossovers; Outlast canon or OCs only
NSFW
bi-monthly to weekly short story updates
no following back (I of course appreciate every follow!)
will reblog: Outlast, NSFW, hedonism
CONTEST WINNERS: LETTERS ARE ON THE WAY!!!
interested in an RP? Ask for my skype!
He was torn. Jeremy knew that wasn’t the way out, but Park had an axe, and had just demonstrated the ability to manhandle him with ease. His chances of survival if he ran now were slim to none. Park would either have him, or whoever was out there. It wasn’t really a choice. He followed Park.
"…..Where are we going?" Jeremy whispered. He couldn’t help himself.
"Does it really matter?" Waylon asked him back, not giving him a single glance. He somehow knew Jeremy wouldn't try to run, maybe he felt it, smelled his fear for real. Walking further and further, at some point Jeremy felt the floor he was walking got sticky, like something was smeared on wooden planks, something... A pool of blood he discovered beneath him as he looked down.
Variant Waylon by Relina
Style by Fukumoto Nobuyuki
ETERNAL LOVE FOR YOU BRO
Wayrider ate Waylon’s server
(HOLY HELL IM... I... OH MY GOD.....*has no words*)
20: are there any headcannons for Variant Waylon's universe that you don't plan to draw, but would like to share? traits or, hobbies
((I actually think that he was told his family was dead and he believed it. Maybe Blaire wanted to break him even worse and told him that ))
Just wanted to say, I love that lil tongue thing Waylon does in some pictures. X///D
((ahahah me too, friend ;D He can't keep his tongue inside XD))
20? :)
20. Anything you want to ask
Hmmm isn't it what you have to ask me? XD
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18. Phobia
I'm afraid of deep water and rusty ships
Your eyebrow game is so strong omg
((ahahha ahahha thanks *wiggles eyesbrows*))
2, 11 and 12??
2. A picture of me
Answered^^
11. Age
24
12. Ideas of a perfect date
Basically any date would be perfect for me cuz I had none XD
2 and 16? 'v'
2. answered
16. Favorite movie
Butterfly Effect <3
5 :0
5. Piercings I have
((Don't have any atm but really wanna pierce my tongue :P))
2!
((basically smoking all the time sorry X'DD))
MUNDAY IS BACK!
1. The meaning behind my URL 2. A picture of me 3. Why I love my best friend 4. Last time I cried and why 5. Piercings I have 6. Favorite Band 7. Biggest turn off(s) 8. Top 5 (insert subject) 9. Tattoos I want/ have 10. Biggest turn on(s) 11. Age 12. Ideas of a perfect date 13. Life goal(s) 14. Piercings I want/ have 15. Relationship status 16. Favorite movie 17. A fact about my life 18. Phobia 19. Middle name 20. Anything you want to ask
The way he was flung around like a sack of potatoes greatly unnerved him. Park had never been this powerful in the past, and if he had been, he’d never shown it. Then threats were being hissed at him, and with the image of that bloody axe in his mind, Jeremy couldn’t argue.
"F-Fine, fine, I trust you!" That was the furthest thing from the truth, but what else could he say? "Let’s just get out of here."
Waylon calmed down a bit as he heard what he wanted. He straightened his posture and сrackled his neck taking a deep breath.
"Good. This way." He said calmly, pointing at the dark corridor ahead. This surely didn't look like an exit, it lead deeper inside instead, and if Jeremy really wanted to escape, he should've start running immediately. This man he followed didn't seem like Park he used to know. And not him, nor his former self were worth the trust.
"Feels great actually. I'll keep it to myself."