"Campe Diem!"

Indie Camp Camp OC, anyship, multiship, Literate/descriptive/crack/serious/angst/fluff {Mun is 18+ and will do NSFW at times with other 18+ muns}

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“I know a place that’s tucked away..”  Another year. Another summer at Camp Campbell. Art by me.

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//Original Art and the edited version I used for Instagram!/profile pics

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Have a happy David!

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Snake should wear a manbun in college...

Like. This boi tho.

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//Have this David doodle I just did.

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❛ I’m no expert, but usually there’s signs saying ‘do not enter’ for a good reason. ❜

        As October started to come closer and closer, the Wood scout found himself getting a little eager not for the free candy that could be scored on the thirty-first, but for all the haunted houses and abandon buildings that needed to be explored. The scout enjoyed exploring these sites just at the mere thought that one of these could be the thing that actually scared him, but so far, Snake hadn’t had any luck as most of them left him feeling normal after all, most things didn’t scare the Wood scout except well, wolves, but that should have been expected after the Camporee.         Today was a fine example though, as Snake stood in front of an abandon mental asylum with a certain Campbell counselor right beside him, warning him that there was a reason they stuck a ‘Do not Enter" sign slapped across the fence that attempted to keep unwanted guests from entering. Though, the fence was old, and falling apart so, it was no longer serving it’s intended purpose, but even if it wasn’t broken, the scout still would have entered the property. Gaze flickering over to Beck, the scout shrugged as he proceeds forward, responding to the girl’s statement about the sign. ❝If your scared, you can head back. I’ve done this a million times and nothing has ever happened.❞

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 The blonde let an exasperated sigh escape her lips as she looked over the building they were supposed to go exploring in. How did she even get roped into this again? She’d forgotten. Either way, the counselor-in-training crossed her arms and shifted her gaze to the WoodScout. He was bound and determined to explore a freaking haunted… scary… dilapidated.. mental asylum? She honestly couldn’t understand why. Well– If she was honest, the idea of going in, maybe just having a fun little adventure sounded kind of cool. She did always say she wanted to do the things that paranormal investigators did. She was moreso worried about the condition of the building. What if one of the floors gave out and trapped them or they got hurt? She wasn’t a certified counselor yet and she wouldn’t know what to do– “Hey.” She grumbled at him. “I’m not scared. Just concerned over whether or not this is safe.” Looking back at the worn down fence then up to the building again she rolled her eyes. “I’m going in with you.” Beck asserted, following the Scout.

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        Entering the forbidden property through a portion where some of the fence had been torn off from the other fence and now laid on the ground, probably collapsing over due to weather or someone breaking it down, either way, it was a lot easier, then trying to climb onto one of the pieces that was halfway collapsed with the counselor in training behind him. A small snort came from the Wood scout though, as he glanced behind him for a moment to response to Beck who, was following right behind him. ❝I’ve done this a thousand times, we’ll be fine.❞ Snake assured the other after all, this wasn’t his first rodeo.         Halting once the two neared the entrance, the cement stairs that led to the front entrance were slightly crumbled, but still usable by the looks of it and it seemed someone must have come by sometime with bolt cutters as the chains that would have held the doors closed now laid at the foot of the doors with one left wide open. ❝Last chance to back out.❞ The scout reminded the Campbeller, gaze flickering behind him as he grinned towards Beck before trotting up the stairs and carefully into the sinister mental asylum. Bleak, the entrance wasn’t anything special with papers scattered along with some of the titles uprooted as well and for some reason there was a random wheelchair sitting towards the left, abandon and rusty.

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 Making her way through the broken portion of the fence, she was careful not to trip on any of the fencing that laid on the ground. She kept in close proximity to the Scout. If she was going into this building, and taking on this adventure, she sure as shit wasn’t going to do it alone. No way. Having another person there made it impossible for her to want to back out or leave. Especially when he teased her about being scared. Half the reason Beck wasn’t turning out was to prove she wasn’t afraid. “You better know what you’re doing. We die and I will harass you in the afterlife for eternity.” The front steps were a rocky mess after all the years of neglect, but a portion of them still remained sturdy and intact. The same couldn’t be said for the busted chain and lock that had once been keeping the front doors locked and closed off from people like them. One of the large wooden doors hung open. A huff escaped her as she lowered her eyes at Snake. He seemed to really enjoy teasing her. “No way. I need to be here when you chicken out and scream like a little girl.” Beck replied cattily, hesitantly following him up the stairs and through the foreboding doorway. Looking around, she came to a stop in the entranceway, shifting one of her shoes across the tiles near her, clearing off a layer of dust to reveal the once white and shiny tile. “Who fired the maid, this place is a little bit dusty.” She mumbled sarcastically. The sound of a bird taking off from one of the ceiling lights and making it rattle startled the blonde and she quickly looked up at the source of the noise.

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        Tense, and a bit awkward, the Wood scout questioned if acknowledging the last inquiry was the right course to take, but honestly, the scout wanted to show a little bit of appreciation towards the one be-gifting them to him after all, it was the least Snake could do. ❝No, it wasn’t weird or anything… I kind of looked forward to getting them actually.❞ The scout responded, attempting to lighten the mood between the two before clearing his throat, moving past the awkward subject as he started to list off answers for the other questions that counselor in training inquired about.         ❝There isn’t a medical reason or anything, I just kind of like it? I mean, I don’t wear it all the time, but I don’t know. Uh, yeah we do get up at five in the morning, but we go to bed early too so, I mean it’s alright? Unless your me who goofs off during the night instead of sleeping, but I’m pretty sure I’m one of the few people who can get away with it. Finally, yeah it’s intense, but my four older brothers did it and it’s better, then being at home during the summer.❞                 ━━ @whateveriisms ll Prev.

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Of course, she was a little awkward about asking all of those things so suddenly in the first place. But tack on the fact the nature of the questions and she just felt... silly. Taking a breath, she finally looked back towards Snake, a small smile tugging at the corner of her mouth. “Well. Good. Maybe I’ll have to do it again sometime.” She smiled fully, feeling just a little bit more at ease about it all. Especially when he changed the subject.  “Why am I not surprised? I always kind of got this vibe that it was just part of your whole... badass.. look. But I mean, it suits you so it’s all good.” She gave a light laugh and shrugged. “Four brothers? That’s a lot of siblings.” Beck thought it over for a moment. She didn’t have any siblings herself. Though, she could easily relate to that last statement. “But. I can completely understand not wanting to be stuck at home all summer.” The blonde’s shoulders finally eased up almost entirely.

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{✆- What your muse’s phone gallery is filled with?}Pictures from the camp mostly– from scenery to pictures of the campers and counselors all having a good time. Assorted people passed out with drawings on their faces from others, terrible group selfies. Before that, scrolling back are some pictures from home, looking like a few mirror selfies, photos of flowers she’d seen in her mother’s garden, and a few downloaded backgrounds for her phone since she can never seem to settle on one background/screensaver for too long before changing it. She likes a lot of pastel goth styled backgrounds. Pink and pretty color schemes but with rude phrases. She thinks they’re cute. 

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{ツ- Can your muse speak any other language other than their main one?}She can’t speak fluently, however thanks to her father being from the French areas of Canada, he’s taught her some key words and phrases. But that’s about it. She would like to learn, though!

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{⌚- Does your muse worry about time?}Beck worries about time in an immediate sense. Such as, she worries about the day to day. Short deadlines, being on time to events or meetings, or things that need to be done soon or immediately. However, she tends to focus so closely on the current events and things she’s doing at this very moment, she forgets about the future, and honestly she doesn’t even have her future planned out yet.

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Headcanon Meme

❤- What does your muse look forwards on their soulmate?

❥- Can often/easily can your muse get heartbroken?

❣- What calms your muse down?

ღ- Sexuality?

⌚- Does your muse worry about time?

❅- Favorite time of the year?

✿- Does your muse like the nature in general?

✞- Does your muse have any kinds of religion?

✍- Can your muse write? How well/How bad?

✎- Can your muse draw? How well/How Bad?

☁- What kind of weather does your muse consider the best one

ツ- Can your muse speak any other language other than their main one?

∞- Does your muse believes in afterlife?

✺- Something your muse finds pretty

✆- What your muse’s phone gallery is filled with?

❦- What is your muse’s favorite fruit?

❧- What is your muse’s favorite kind of food?

‽- Something your muse has problem in understanding

☺- Something that makes your muse happy

☹- Something that makes your muse sad/upset

✉- How often does your muse text?

⌨- How often does your muse use the computer?

♫- What is your muse’s taste in music?

♯- Something that gets your muse angry

⋆- Your muse’s future dream and why

☮- How much your muse worries about appearance?

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Candy Asks!!

❀ Lollipop: What is a hobby you enjoy, or want to try?

✿ Gummy bears: Do you consider yourself easy-going? Why or why not?

❀ Bite size: A small story that makes you happy

✿ Giant candy: What is one of your biggest accomplishments?

❀ Jelly beans: Are you more introverted or extroverted?

✿ Rock candy: Do you tend to stick firmly to your beliefs or are you open to others’ opinions?

❀ Chocolate bar: Name something that makes you feel warm and happy

✿ Truffle: Are you a day person or a night person?

❀ Bubblegum: Are you more organized or spontaneous?

✿ Hard candy: Favorite candy flavor?

❀ Jawbreaker: What is your biggest pet peeve?

✿ Taffy: Describe your dream vacation

❀ Sour candy: Do you tend to hold grudges?

✿ Peanut butter candy: What do you consider your best quality?

❀ Peppermints: What is your favorite time of the year?

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Halloween Starters! 🍁🍂💀👻🎃

"So what are you going to be for Halloween?"

"Boo! Did I scare you?"

"You call THAT scary?"

"Eww, that costume is horrible. Change right now."

"Halloween without pumpkins is like Christmas without trees!"

"Worst. Carving. Ever."

"I know, my costume is amazing."

"Your costume is amazing!"

"Why don't we make this party a little scarier by playing truth or dare in the dark?"

"You call that a costume? It's like three tiny pieces of fabric!"

"I can't believe you're going as the same thing! One of us is going to have to change."

"Let's go for pumpkin spice lattes."

"Wanna go costume shopping with me?"

"Wanna go scare some kids?"

"Come on, dress up in it, for me."

"Are those fake vampire teeth in your pocket or are you just happy to see me?"

"We could ditch this lame party and just make out next to the skeleton."

"Eww! There's pumpkin guts on me!"

"Um, I'm scared. Will you hold my hand?"

"I'm scared."

"No way am I going in there."

"Please go with me! I'll hold your hand the whole time."

"Help me decorate."

"Karaoke anyone?"

"Who wants to do Jell-O shots with me to celebrate?"

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@slitherylilsneakysnake​ Asked “????”

{SEND ⁇⁇ AND MY MUSE WILL BLURT OUT ANY AND ALL QUESTIONS THEY’VE ALWAYS WANTED TO ASK YOURS. }

The blonde couldn’t seem to help herself? She wasn’t sure what came over, but Spotting the WoodScout, she took a deep breath, and blurted out a few things. How embarrasing…

“So what exactly is the eyepatch all about anyway?”

“You guys don’t have to wake up at like, 5 am do you?”

“Why do you do the WoodScout stuff, isn’t it really tough? I hear it’s tough.”

“Did you like the secret notes and gifts I kept leaving you for a while?”

She paused for a moment.

“Shit uh……. Please ignore me.” She mumbled, averting her gaze from him and unsure why she had blurted all of that out. She laughed awkwardly. “I should… probably go.”

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        For once, the Wood scout wasn’t visiting Camp Campbell with his fellow troop members to propose a challenge, but instead, the scout had come out of his own free will after all, despite being enemies to some of the Campbell campers, their were a few that didn’t aggravate Snake that he was actually willing to hang around. Yet, the minute the scout stepped onto Campbell property, Snake was spotted by counselor in training, Beck who shot off a million inquires on that scout leaving him a bit confused especially at the last question which had the scout growing a bit red in the checks.         Pausing a moment, allowing the questions to sink into his brain, Snake cleared his throat as his gaze flickered down to his feet as he spoke. ❝Wait… So uh, you left those? Uh, thanks? I liked it by the way…❞ It took the Wood scout off guard a little bit, but he had appreciate the gesture after all, it had been quite nice to find them scattered about the camp especially when he wasn’t in the greatest of moods as they perked him right up.

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Gah! Why did she even have to ask those things? And of course the one question. Literally the only one in the barrage of inquiries that she had hoped he'd ignore or miss entirely was the only one the Scout had acknowledged. Ah. Well there was no use denying it now was there? She might as well come clean about it, though, she'd honestly enjoyed the anonymity of it all. He'd always seemed so quiet and... Almost tense in a way. She'd always hoped her little notes would give him a small boost for the day.

But now it was out in the open. And a part of her was glad. He'd said he'd liked them at least. So it was nice that she'd made at least a little bit of a positive impact on the WoodScout. "Yeah. That was me.. I'm uh.." she rubbed the back of her neck awkwardly. "I'm glad you liked it. Sorry if it was weird or something... I was just kinda... Trying to brighten your days a little bit." She rolled her shoulders into a shrug, keeping her gaze focused off to the side at nothing in particular.

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❣ {Counselor!Beck ofc}

Slam my muse and kiss him senseless~ || Accepting

Jasper was sitting on a bench, strumming his guitar. He was in the middle of working on something when he heard Beck approaching. He smiled and offered her a wave before he found himself being grabbed by his scarf and his mouth occupied as her lips were on his. His eyes widened in surprise and he flushed at the sudden kiss, unable to say or do anything.

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Her grip on his scarf loosened as she parted her lips from his and gave an awkward eyeroll, landing her gaze on a nearby tree. Her pale cheeks flushed a light pink over the situation. "Sorry Jasper.. Gwen kinda dared me to.. It--yeah.." She let go of his scarf entirely and straightened it out for him, refusing to make eye contact with her fellow counselor. "Sorry..." She mumbled.

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“These glasses are really driving me nuts. I need to find my regular ones.”

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Highschool! Au

David had been apart of many different clubs in highschool, he was very involved and honestly liked being a part of something other then a number among the rest of the students, ever sense his first time at Camp he had been very intrigued with nature,camping and everything along those lines, becoming the president of the wildlife and nature preserve club at his highschool

David was taking role after school inside the classroom where the students who where involved met, smiling as he called every ones name,seeing an unfamiliar face. After he was done and the teacher who started the club talked about todays topic, he went over and smiled “Hi! I haven’t seen you here before, names David!”

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Beck wasn’t exactly familiar with the school. She’d just transferred in and frankly, she didn’t particularly look like she belonged in the nature and wildlife preservation club. She was wearing a rather fashionable looking outfit, with lots of pinks and tans in the mix. Her long hair was tied up in a careful and tidy bun.

Her gaze shifted over to David and a slight smile tugged at her lips. “Oh uh. Hi there… Yeah uh. I’m new. My name is Rebbecca.. but uh… Friends call me Beck.”

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David smiled brightly at her “Its nice to meet you Rebbecca, what made you interested in joining the club?” He tilted his head curiously , by the way she was dressed he expected different, but hey cant judge a book by its cover thats what he always said.

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She looked around and rolled her shoulders into a shrug. “Uh. Well. I guess I’ve just never had the chance to get out much as a kid and I figured this club was the best way to try to.. y'know.. experience nature.. instead of just looking at pictures.”

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“Well we are always welcoming new members with open arms! If there is anything you want to know you can come to me or the teacher who runs this club"he took his seat which was the desk next to hers, writing something down on a clipboard.

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"Thanks for the warm welcome. I really appreciate it.." She nodded and awkwardly tucked a strand of hair behind her ear and looked over at his clipboard curiously. "What uh... What are you working on there?" She asked quietly.