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Omg are you back??
N-No... sadly not quite ^^; To be perfectly honest, I have no control over what it is my mind currently hyperfixates on, and at the moment it’s in a fandom that’s on exactly the opposite side of the spectrum from Dead by Daylight. (Which whether that’s for comfort reasons considering the current world climate, is somewhat likely but I still couldn’t exactly tell you the reason why.)
That said I do plan on at some point “officially” rejoining the fandom and putting more work out there in terms of asks and writing, since I have a lot of story that I wish to tell, but at the present it just doesn’t look like the time I can do so, and I’m sorry for that.
- Mun Soul
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𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝕃𝕠𝕕𝕘𝕖 –|| ℂ𝕙𝕖𝕔𝕜 𝕀𝕟 𝔻𝕖𝕤𝕜 ||– ℍ𝕠𝕦𝕤𝕖 ℝ𝕦𝕝𝕖𝕤
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daft punk but legion
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Jason “Wires Make me Irrationally Angry” Voorhees
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The mun has recently been re-exposed to the Naruto anime again and just wants to say that if Vantablack ever learned of the 1000 Years of Death Technique nobody would be safe.
#𝕭𝖔𝖗𝖗𝖔𝖜𝖊𝖉 𝖋𝖆𝖈𝖊; ooc#𝕾𝖙𝖚𝖕𝖎𝖉; crack#did somebody order one large blade straight up the ass?#what's that? ALL OF YOU?
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Thank you!!! I’m really glad people enjoy my headcanon Danny IFDFUHISHSH 😭 😭 😭💖💖💖 And sorry it took me a while to answer these cuz I’m really just a big pile of mess. lol Also I don’t really have anything decent to post at the moment?? Errr this is the only thing I’ve got so… here have a pen chewing Danny.^^
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“You and I... we aren’t so different, no?”
Lakeside Stories || @notsomonstrous

“I suppose that all depends on what you’re comparing us by. If it’s by our making that you’re thinking, well... we’re worlds apart in that regard.”
“Buuuuut, that said if you’re just looking at us on the surface, well, I guess we are a bit alike. Though... your abilities are adequate but immatured. Not that there’s anything wrong with that; it just means you still need time to perfect your craft. Even I wasn’t splitting hairs when I first crawled from the void. Give yourself time and it’ll come, rest assured.”
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You weren’t sure what to expect when you first took the plunge into the depths of the lake. Surely this must be suicide, but there could be no other way. All the generators along the shore had been completed; there were no other options.
And so with resolves made, you took a deep breath, and took the plunge.
Bitter cold swept across your body, enveloping you like a blanket that had somehow been left in a freezer. It wasn’t the same stinging cold you’d experienced before when lakeside swimming in reality, but the chill was still very much there. Your body sank like a stone to the bottom of the lake floor, somehow crushing pressure of the water failing to affect your fragile body.
This breath was barely lasting you now since your descent. Your mind screamed at you for what you were about to do, and yet all the same you fought back against it.
Deep bubbles released into the dark, watery abyss, floating up from your mouth as you released your only breath. Somehow… you were fine. Water in, water out, your lungs accepted the faux liquid if though nothing had changed. Everything about this watery grave was built for these trials. Your bravery gave you a chance, now you had to take it.
A few steps in, your walking speed had barely changed from upon the surface. Sure enough, you found a generator, hidden down here beneath the dim-lit waves.
You were doing well, the generator looking in fair shape. You’d make it out of here yet.
…If only your heart would stop racing.
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Enjoy your stay here at the quiet banks of the Dark Lake. Watch as the moon and stars reflect off the gentle waves, how they splash up just the slightest against your toes dipped into the dirt. The wind hums gently across the waves, frogs hop and splash in the blackened water, in the grass crickets sing their gentle songs.
Don’t mind what tricks play on the back of your mind. Don’t mind what you think your hear echoing off in the distance. It doesn’t matter now.
Here and now there’s only you, only the water, and only the night.
#𝕶𝖎𝖑𝖑 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝕷𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙𝖘 𝖙𝖔 𝕻𝖆𝖎𝖓𝖙 𝖞𝖔𝖚𝖗 𝕺𝖜𝖓; Video/Audio#𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕯𝖊𝖊𝖕𝖊𝖘𝖙 𝕯𝖆𝖗𝖐𝖘 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕭𝖑𝖆𝖈𝖐𝖊𝖘𝖙 𝕭𝖑𝖆𝖈𝖐𝖘; aesthetics#(reblogging because I still deeply enjoy this)
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head full…..many thoughts of pyramid head ass…………..
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New Zealand Longfin Eel
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Thought this might help
#𝕭𝖔𝖗𝖗𝖔𝖜𝖊𝖉 𝖋𝖆𝖈𝖊; OOC#PSA for anyone that enjoys ask blogs#tumblr's still a broken hellscape more at 11
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Herman: List of words containing “meow”: meow, meowed, meowing, meows, homeowner.
Philip: this is literally destroying my life
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gonna go ahead and yeet nny in for the "What does my muse think your soul is like?" ask meme, - ask-the-maniac
What does my muse think your soul is like? || @ask-the-maniac
👅 Bitter. Just nothing but bitter through and through. Just a slight hint of salty-sourness beneath, and not a pleasant kind either. Ease up on the regret and self-loathing, your energy tastes like a deep swamp tire fire.
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