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HE HAS NO IDEA WHERE HE IS.

the last thing he remembered was his vision going dark and the familiar static filling his head that meant f e l i x was taking control. it’s been such a long time since it’s caused him to become complete unconscious though. he rubs what feels like grit out of his eyes and tries to get his bearings. nothing is familiar. his heart is pounding in his chest. he knows panic is rising.

he sees someone passing by and against his better judgement calls out to them. “ excuse me ? excuse me ! could you , uh . . . could you tell me where i am ? ”

#open rp #indie rp #horror rp #open horror rp #open

is there anyone around looking to rp still? i miss this boy

#open rp #indie rp #horror rp

consider this an open starter and plotting call. go ahead and like this post for a starter, but also feel free to message me if you’d like to start plotting something out. plotted threads typically tend to last longer with me.

THAT BEING SAID, i will be swapping between here and hayden for the next couple of days as my muse sees fit!

#( ooc ) — top of the mornin' to ya laddies.

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Gore/torture starters! Bon Appetit!

“Let’s see how much I can cut away before you pass out, shall we? Count with me now…” “If you had to pick, which finger can you do without?” “This place looks very plain right now. Don’t worry, I’ll decorate it with your intestines soon.” “I found this tube. I thought it’d fit nicely down your throat… Open up!” “Any last words before I thread your lips together?” “Left or right eye, which one have you always wanted to see dangling down your cheek?” “The butchers was shut already, so I’ll just have to come up with something else for tonight’s dinner, won’t I?” “Don’t worry, I’ll patch you up when I’m done. I just want to have a look inside…” “Tell me, which of these knives would you like me to use? I can’t make up my mind.” “Let’s see how long you can keep quiet for. Now try your best for me, please, I love watching them keep their screams in, until they can’t anymore… So satisfying.” “Hey, hey, sshhhh darling, you’re not dying yet.” “Do try not to be sick… You wouldn’t want to choke on it, and that gag is hard to clean.” “I brought you some water. You can have a sip for every sip of blood you’ll let me take.” “Sing a song while I work. I have wanted to make a painting on your back with your own blood for days now, but I’m lacking some inspiration.” “I know just how to make that pretty face of yours even prettier…” “Oh no, are you hungry? I should remove your stomach…”

#( askbox memes ) — we make up horrors to help us deal with the real ones.

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30 actually interesting questions

1. What’s your favorite weather? 2. Would you consider yourself the sun or the moon? 3. What’s your zodiac sign? Do you think you relate to what you know about it? 4. Do you have a comfort item? What is it? 5. Do you prefer the dusk or dawn? 6. What chore do you hate doing the most? 7. Would you rather go to a lake or to a beach? 8. What are your favorite color schemes? 9. Do you like sweets? What’s your favorite? 10. What do you think is your worst habit? 11. What is your favorite body part? And favorite facial feature? 12. What do you find most attractive in another person? 13. How do you feel about pineapple pizza? 14. Do you prefer to sit on couches or chairs? 15. Are you always hot, cold, or just right? 16. What’s your dream pet? 17. What’s your favorite color to wear? 18. What’s your current YouTube video niche? 19. Do you have a weird pointless talent? What is it? 20. How do you feel about the horror genre (in general)? 21. If you could paint your room, what color(s) would you pick? 22. Do you prefer to sleep in the dark or do you like to have a light on? 23. If you could have any job, including fantastical jobs, what would you pick? 24. Do you believe in any cryptids? 25. What kind of shoes do you like to wear best? 26. What element would you be? 27. Are you a movie person? Would you rather watch them at home on the couch or at the theater? 28. Are you an early bird or a night owl? 29. If you could have any physical fantasy features, what would you want to have? 30. Do you believe in fate? Do you believe you can change fate?

#these will be answered in character!#( askbox memes ) — we make up horrors to help us deal with the real ones.

florxdexcerezos‌:

“the bronx, where do you need to get to? I can give directions if you’d like. you need some water, or i have an energy bar if you’re a little hungry?” he was obviously in a bad way, didn’t need magic to pick up on it, but she was worried on his behalf. he was obviously in some sort of bent out shape. something had thrown him for a loop and she hated it.

all the sudden, he’s overcome with an overwhelming sense of tiredness. his left knee nearly buckles and he has to try and grab the wall to keep himself from falling. he speaks, but it’s not as convincing as it might have once been. “ i’m ─ sorry, i don’t know what’s gotten into, uh, into me . ” a light laugh. he doesn’t know what happened to him, but it can’t be good if he’s this . . . BAD right now. “ i ─ i ─ sorry, just. . . i recently moved here, uh, on a whim and i don’t ─ well, i don’t actually ─ do you know somewhere i could stay ? like . . . sorry, i don’t know what i’m saying . . . ” he trails off, unsure of how to fix his current situation. he has no where to go and he’s half a country away from home. it’s going to be a long night.

#( thread : florxdexcerezos. 1 )#( thread : maly. 1 )#florxdexcerezos

florxdexcerezos‌:

maly turned round at the sound of someone’s voice, pulling her headphones down to hang round her neck. the aura of the person who called cried out like a warning flare before fading into a loud hum, almost vibrating. “you’re in new york, dude.” she said. a pause. “you okay? you need help?” she moved closer, her magic beginning to pull to her fingertips in preparation for soothing.

breathe. 1 . . . 2 . . . 3 . . . BREATHE. he takes a deep breath before he tries to talk. don’t sound like a freak. you don’t know them and they don’t know you. don’t act so fucking weird. samuel puts on a nervous smile as he scratches his beard. “ yeah, uh, i meant more so ─ like . . . what part of town ? ” good recovery, idiot. “ i’m . . . yeah, i’m okay. just lost. ” he knows he sounds like a fool, but it’s been so long since f e l i x has had complete control. especially for so long. he’s like a newborn calf learning to walk, but instead of walking, simply trying to understand where he is.

#this is perfectly fine (: !#sorry if this isn't great #i'm severely out of practice haha #( thread : florxdexcerezos. 1 )#( thread : maly. 1 )

HE HAS NO IDEA WHERE HE IS.

the last thing he remembered was his vision going dark and the familiar static filling his head that meant f e l i x was taking control. it’s been such a long time since it’s caused him to become complete unconscious though. he rubs what feels like grit out of his eyes and tries to get his bearings. nothing is familiar. his heart is pounding in his chest. he knows panic is rising.

he sees someone passing by and against his better judgement calls out to them. “ excuse me ? excuse me ! could you , uh . . . could you tell me where i am ? ”