toxic

[zicnfcster-blog]

-

[zicnfcster-blog]

‘‘ listen, listen. i’d do a lot better processin’ shit if you didn’t make any noise. listen.. y’hear that?? ‘’ motioning to the silence, he shrugs. ‘’ okay, ‘s good. no noise. i can work wit’ this. also,  i don’t really care that i fell asleep out here..’‘ grabbing his white shirt, zion sits up a little bit and rubs his eyes. ‘‘ -- what time is it ?? ‘‘

[jesse-c-cage-deactivated2017091]

it still felt strange– being somewhere that wasn’t New York. He’d always been used to the big city, down to the noise and the crowds of people always coming and going no matter the time. But here, it was different. He’d only been in Blairsville for about three weeks now, and in that timeframe, he’d mostly kept to himself. He figured it would be best to focus on work, the reason he was even there,  but he also knew in order to really do his job, he needed to branch out. No sooner did this thought cross his mind, Jesse could feel a pair of eyes on him from not too far down the bar. He shifted in his seat as he looked up from his drink, eyes meeting the set that was seemingly burning holes into him. “Didn’t your mother ever tell you it’s not polite to stare?” there was a sharp edge to his voice, though his head seemed to tip to the side in a curious manner while he smirked some.

[zicnfcster-blog]

‘‘ my momma always said if y’wanna stare, fuckin’ stare.’‘ there’s a careless shrug as he brings his own bottle up to his lips, sharp eyes never leaving his. ‘‘y’got anythin’ else y’wanna throw at me, or y’gon’ drink yer’ beer in peace ??’‘

[winterhqs]

alright, serious question : on a scale from 1 to 10, how dangerous is it to wander through the woods nearby? i mean, i know it’s one of the most dangerous places in horror movies. but in real life, not a lot of tragedies happened in the woods. truth is, i have never been in the woods before. and i feel like my first time should happen tonight. 

[zicnfcster-blog]

‘‘ have you not seen any fuckin’ scary movie in the woods?? don’t y’know, it’s always the person wanderin’ ‘round the woods at night that goes first ?? nope. not doin’ it.’‘

[zicnfcster-blog]

@honcyed

it was a mantra he’d always repeat to himself. don’t leave the creepy room. hell, he’d watch one too many scary movies and that was slightly sparking up more of that paranoia. ‘stop. that’s the last thing y’need, z. more reason to be lookin’ over yer’ shoulder.’ he muttered to himself as he pushed a hand through his dark locks, just walking out of his room to go to a vending machine. some chips would do him good. as he rounded the corner, he bumped into someone. ‘’ hey what the fuu--’’ and as he’s getting ready to cuss up a storm, his icy blue orbs can’t help but soften once he sees the figure. a hand reaches out to grab her arm, steadying her incase if she’d fallen. ‘’... hey honey.’’ there’s no cold edge to his voice this time, just softness as he looks down at her. ‘’sorry ‘bout that, doll. how ye’ doin’?’’’

[zicnfcster-blog]

💌 IMESSAGE — DADDY

EVIE: someone fuckin changed all the names in my phone to daddy

EVIE: so who the fuck are you?

Zion: who tf am i who tf are you?

[zicnfcster-blog]

SO HI GUYS. I’M M AND I’M BRINGING YOU ALL ZION HERE.

zion is twenty and he’s legit, when you first look at him you think you swee a puppy but its like.. lol no, he’s like a pitbull. (pun intended dale )

but he’s v self destructive. 

he doesn’t like talking about the life he lead before the hotel ( bec he ended up murdering his girlfriend and bestfriend and he’s been on the run loool ) so he’s paranoid, with a mix of scared.

but as for now i’m open for connections, plots, ANYTHING U throw at me.

[this is a shit intro but admire me and my intros im trashy af.[

[antigonick]

His heart was like a sensitive plant, that opens for a moment in the sunshine, but curls up and shrinks into itself at the slightest touch of the finger, or the lightest breath of wind.

Anne Brontë, The Tenant of Wildfell Hall (via antigonick)