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!!Mt. Massive Academy!!
yo. hey. who’s in the mood for some fuckening high school au?
got this ask blog up and running. Feel free to send in questions!
Yearbook + Guidelines + Mun info
💻 Independent Waylon Park RP blog
💻Flexible Timeline
💻 Mun and Muse are 18+
💻 Potentially NSFW
💻 OC and AU friendly
💻 Open to any type of roleplay with the exception of script
💻 Private + Selective
Rules: x | Ask: x
the protagonists of Mt Massive Academy, and their bullies
lineart by @radikatt, colors by me :3c
blease sir let him have a sip
Chris and Eddie?? Highschool AU??
i’m back on my bullshit
@xlskling;;
That tone Eddie responds with is enough to tell Chris to drop it. He considers himself lucky in that Eddie drops the argument before an all-out fight ensues. “You’re right.” He says with a heavy sigh and sinks into the couch with silent disappointment. The fact that nothing is solved isn’t surprising, but he’d wished for so much more. Like he always does;;
Like he always will.
“Maybe we should just... Go out and get something to eat.” He proposes and turns to look at his agitated lover. Eddie’s smile doesn’t fool him. “Could go to that restaurant you like so much. The pricey one.”
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Eddie finally looks at him when his words of resignation break the silence. Frustration claws at him, and confusing feelings of betrayal have a hay-day in his chest when Chris removes himself from the situation. The complexity of his current emotions is far too much, and he shifts his weight this way and that with indecisiveness before he makes a bee-line for the bottle of whiskey sitting on the counter.
His hand pauses a fraction away from wrapping around the bottleneck, and fingers instead curl into a fist, pressing (not slamming) against the countertop.
‘Look,’ he says after running yet another hand through his hair. ‘I’m sorry, alright?’
Green irises dance to and fro, glancing around the small room the two of them are usually so intimate in. Watching movies, talking after work, holidays, Christmas-- He has to remember their good times to stay afloat in the harsh waves of reality that crash against him. He hates being reminded of just how on edge he and Eddie always are.
“It’s alright.” He mutters, fingers fidgeting with loose strings on the couch cushions. “I guess I’m just tired, you know? Tired of fighting all the time, tired of running from our problems like they won’t keep showing up every couple of days.”
I recently got some new brushes and had to practice with em! I’ve been dying to draw some Outlast antags for a while now so here are some of my faves. (edit: I got tragers arms mixed up RIP)
“We have always looked into c h a o s and called it G o d.”
(( my art has improved so much since I was last on this blog I’m like... Should I try to make it part ask blog again? ))
@xlskling;;
“Yeah.”
Chris’ choice of wording is always so short and sweet, leaving little room for misinterpretation, but he’s sure Eddie will find a way. This isn’t how he’d wanted this to go. It never is.
“I just figured we should talk about it. Y’know, do something we hardly ever seem to do.” But Chris is so tired of fighting. The sleepless nights and the stress blanketing the days has him crouched next to the edge; maybe contemplating jumping. He doesn’t know. There’s a part that wants to escape this mess, to find something new and worth something. But he won’t. He reckons he’ll stay with Eddie until one of them draws their last breath, the only variable is who will go first and how.
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A sigh of frustration escapes him, his lips curling for a moment as anger threatens to rear its ugly head before he somehow, miraculously, culls it if only for a moment. ‘There are some things you don’t talk about,’ he says, voice bordering on a growl. A twinge, or a tickle, something compulsive and involuntarily tempts at his neck, urging him to turn. Just look at him. But he doesn’t, because there’s something about eye contact that warrants just a little more emotional commitment than he wants to give in to.
God damn, he needs a drink.
A long pause weighs down the air between them, but eventually Chris speaks again. “Okay.” Is all he says, turning away while fighting with the dogtags around his neck.
It’s all for nothing anyway, isn’t it? That’s the only sort of questions going through his head at the moment because Eddie is either right or right. Never wrong, never overstepping until his partner takes away the comfort of their presence. Chris doesn’t want to walk out, though. He’s done that enough and this is his house goddamn it-- So in the end he takes a spot on the couch and simply attempts ignoring the situation. If Eddie can pretend, so can he.
@xlskling;;
“Yeah.”
Chris’ choice of wording is always so short and sweet, leaving little room for misinterpretation, but he’s sure Eddie will find a way. This isn’t how he’d wanted this to go. It never is.
“I just figured we should talk about it. Y’know, do something we hardly ever seem to do.” But Chris is so tired of fighting. The sleepless nights and the stress blanketing the days has him crouched next to the edge; maybe contemplating jumping. He doesn’t know. There’s a part that wants to escape this mess, to find something new and worth something. But he won’t. He reckons he’ll stay with Eddie until one of them draws their last breath, the only variable is who will go first and how.
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(( Okay so, I’m back on my bullshit. Which means I’m back and ready for RP!! Whatever RPs I was doing before my hiatus will be dropped (I’m sorry but I just can’t remember who all I had one with...) and I’ll be starting threads anew. Gonna be going thru my follower list and following some of you back as well. ))
Just wondering if you were still active? Cause holy moly i love ur blog
I don't know when this was sent, but thank you! And if I'm being honest, I have long periods of activity and then sometimes I take a bit of a break. But I'll never abandon this blog completely!!