nsfw blog. aesthetic blog. I hitched a ride with a trucker, ended up in Night Vale. I'm Alex. [he is a sex worker, also works a few odd jobs around Night Vale. Occasional street magician. occasional nsfw text. trigger warnings for abuse and disordered...
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So it looks like I completely forgot about this blog. Hi, I guess.
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“Yeah, but you might get affected by it, I don’t know.” He slipped into the booth, then grinned at the dhampir. “I like it so far.” He got back out, beckoned for Matt to join him. “Your choice of seating, you spotted it.”
[txt] Hey! Up for cheesy fries or something?
[txt] definitely! you want to meet near the convenience store and walk from there?
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Alex winced at the sound as she missed the door repeatedly, scratching deep into the paint of the door. “Small town, yeah, I guess,” he said to have something to say. He’d been hoping the key wouldnt turn in the lock, but once it did, he realized there would be no stopping Izzy from entering the house to get inside before her “pa” did. “Right behind you,” he muttered, and followed her into the stale air of the house, the dried boards creaking under his shoes as he stepped on them. He left the door open, in case they had to beat a hasty retreat. “Doesnt look like your pa’s here,” he ventured to say.
“You don’t live there anymore… Don’t you remember? You haven’t lived there for years!”
“I ain’t been anywhere else all my life!” Izzy protested, shaking her head furiously. None of this added up. She wasn’t even sure where she was, much less what this guy was even talking about. Whatever sickness she had caught on the street had reached a rocket-high fever, and it didn’t seem to be coming down. “With Susan and my Pa’s the only place I got!”
She jabbed a finger at him. “You’re the one not makin’ sense! Who’re you to even speak!” she slurred.
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Alex winced. “I won’t end up dead. I’ve got other plans, better than lying in some back alley while people sort through my clothes for anything they can scavenge.” Now that, that might have been a bad thing to say.
That wouldn’t fly with them. They’d already had their fun.
“Carelfuh. Ya might ‘nd up like th’ guy back there.” Luok throws a thumb over his shoulder, gesturing to the body. His brother Skaga promptly throws an elbow to the other’s ribcage, throwing the two in a bit of a squabble for a moment.
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Alex looked silently down at the exposed key, and looked back at Izzy, his face one big question. Had the people living there not noticed the key? It would have been a lump underfoot. Or maybe they hadnt noticed the key, because nobody lived there. He wasnt sure which would be worse, bursting in on some family having dinner, or opening the door to an empty, hollowed-out house. He felt the urge to shiver, although the evening was warm. It wasnt like he hadnt been in old empty abandoned houses before. But this one raised the hairs on the back of his neck for some reason, set his nerves tingling. “Izzy?” He raised his voice warningly. “Izzy, we don’t need to go in. Could put you up at my place, maybe?”
“You don’t live there anymore… Don’t you remember? You haven’t lived there for years!”
“I ain’t been anywhere else all my life!” Izzy protested, shaking her head furiously. None of this added up. She wasn’t even sure where she was, much less what this guy was even talking about. Whatever sickness she had caught on the street had reached a rocket-high fever, and it didn’t seem to be coming down. “With Susan and my Pa’s the only place I got!”
She jabbed a finger at him. “You’re the one not makin’ sense! Who’re you to even speak!” she slurred.
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“Sorry,” apologized Alex again, but nodded when Matthew suggested going inside. “Let’s. Let’s do that. I don’t wanna run into anybody here.”
[txt] Hey! Up for cheesy fries or something?
[txt] definitely! you want to meet near the convenience store and walk from there?
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me surrounded by stray cats playing rockabilly music on old fish skeletons: ah yeah. hit it fellas
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No, there’s nobody, but, uh, thanks. *inclines his head, suddenly exhausted*
Shit, why did you do that?!
My muse has been injured severely and is unable to really move. The attack was meant to harm your muse but my muse jumped in the way. Send “Why did you do that?” To hear what my muse has to say.
“Just tryin’ to cover your back, man, that’s all,” Alex muttered. He pressed his hands to his chest, where, as though by magic, red droplets had begun to form, where the knife had punctured his skin.
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Right. Oh. Shit. *he pressed his hand to his side, where the flow of blood was only speeding up* That’s a bad sign, right?
Shit, why did you do that?!
My muse has been injured severely and is unable to really move. The attack was meant to harm your muse but my muse jumped in the way. Send “Why did you do that?” To hear what my muse has to say.
“Just tryin’ to cover your back, man, that’s all,” Alex muttered. He pressed his hands to his chest, where, as though by magic, red droplets had begun to form, where the knife had punctured his skin.
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“Well, I don’t see him coming,” Alex insisted. “Look. You can’t go in there-” He hurried forward. She was getting awfully close to the front gate, and he wasnt sure who even lived in this house. Could be some hardass with a gun, and he didnt want to wade into that mess. “You dont even know who lives there!”
“You don’t live there anymore… Don’t you remember? You haven’t lived there for years!”
“I ain’t been anywhere else all my life!” Izzy protested, shaking her head furiously. None of this added up. She wasn’t even sure where she was, much less what this guy was even talking about. Whatever sickness she had caught on the street had reached a rocket-high fever, and it didn’t seem to be coming down. “With Susan and my Pa’s the only place I got!”
She jabbed a finger at him. “You’re the one not makin’ sense! Who’re you to even speak!” she slurred.
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*begrudgingly, Alex sits back down* It’s not that bad, though? Do you really think I need one?
Shit, why did you do that?!
My muse has been injured severely and is unable to really move. The attack was meant to harm your muse but my muse jumped in the way. Send “Why did you do that?” To hear what my muse has to say.
“Just tryin’ to cover your back, man, that’s all,” Alex muttered. He pressed his hands to his chest, where, as though by magic, red droplets had begun to form, where the knife had punctured his skin.
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*Alex looks over at him, relaxing for a moment, before he realizes what he’s doing* What are you doing? Calling the police? *he tried to stand* You don’t need to do that!
Shit, why did you do that?!
My muse has been injured severely and is unable to really move. The attack was meant to harm your muse but my muse jumped in the way. Send “Why did you do that?” To hear what my muse has to say.
“Just tryin’ to cover your back, man, that’s all,” Alex muttered. He pressed his hands to his chest, where, as though by magic, red droplets had begun to form, where the knife had punctured his skin.
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