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do you enjoy interacting with psychotic serial killers? one’s who SPECIALISE in abandoned mines?  &  have a trusted mining axe as a best friend?  then meet TOM HANNIGER  (  a.k.a  harry warden  )  from the my bloody valentine remake!!  suffering with dissociative identity disorder this sweet,  blood thirsty killer is the perfect antagonist  &  seemingly impossible to apprehend.  so if you are interested in writing with such a deranged executioner penned by lucy, then LIKE or REBLOG this post !! 

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am i about to make a blog with all horror characters?????

ur absolutely fucken right i am.

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          ‘  well, someone doesn’t like surprises  …    –     you light shit on fire.  i’m sure you’ll be fine with a stranger in the car.  come on.  i jus’ wanna show you something. ’

       annoyance conveyed clearly with a shaped brow raising;  subtly  (  not in his repertoire  -  adoration lingers for it  )  yielding as the passenger seat is now occupied.    “  you better not take me to a fire station again.  it wasn’t the funny the FIRST time.  ” 

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fcrtitudo:

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*when someone hurts my muse*

👌👀👌👀👌👀👌👀👌👀 good shit go౦ԁ sHit👌 thats ✔ some good👌👌shit right👌👌th 👌 ere👌👌👌 right✔there ✔✔if i do ƽaү so my selｆ 💯 i say so 💯 thats what im talking about right there right there (chorus: ʳᶦᵍʰᵗ ᵗʰᵉʳᵉ) mMMMMᎷМ💯 👌👌 👌НO0ОଠＯOOＯOОଠଠOoooᵒᵒᵒᵒᵒᵒᵒᵒᵒ👌 👌👌 👌 💯 👌 👀 👀 👀 👌👌Good shit

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// o p e n  --  v e r s e  o n l y.

      “ if you think i’m getting in this car without you telling me where we’re going,  you really are dumber than you look. ”

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do you enjoy interacting with sometimes approachable werewolves?  one’s who SPECIALISE in tragedy  &  disappointment ?  &  have slight issue with hunters of any kind?  then meet LAURA HALE  (  a.k.a  derek’s sister  )  from the car crash show teen wolf !!  after being split in H A - L F and clawing out of an unmarked grave,  this adamantine monster is the perfect protagonist.  so if you are interested in writing with such a penned by lucy,  then LIKE or REBLOG this post !!

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Pogo: items from your father’s office have gone missing, any idea where they went?

Klaus:

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                                F R E A K 

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        tension was enigmatic;  vexation gracing sharp features once familiar scent overwhelms senses.  his presence was welcomed  (  with an invite  )  but not even a knock?  she had assumed they’d past that stage in their lifetimes.    “ perhaps i should just get you a key made,  would you find that easier? ”    mumbled to oneself,  but the message is loud and clear for the elder.

                               @lycanincarnatus​

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//S T A T S.

NAME: laura hale  AGE: 30 OCCUPATION: n/a  POWER: pyrokinesis  -  controls  &  makes fire. LOCATION: california,  us. AFFILIATION: member of the team.

//B I O G R A P H Y.

          normalcy came quickly,  abilities kept hidden,  like the rest of the ones born that unique day they weren’t cast in the light of the media,  no masks or mansion to keep them safe;  no one to teach them. 

             a large family,  a large home,  she was lucky enough to experience the love and care of ones who left her abilities an unspoken subject.  best forgotten about when it posed no threat  ----  until she began teaching herself.  accidental fires littered their home town,  not with an intention to cause any distress but the longer it was ignored the hard it became to control.  but with time and patience,  she mastered the gift she had been born with. 

                                          until her families murderer. 

             a house blistering up in flames,  unable to be saved,  unable to save the innocents left in their bed to die.  apart from her;  walking without so much as a scratch.  speculations started,  doubt set in.  even when the knowledge that her family wasn’t the only one,  she can’t help but wonder if it had been purposefully done.. that her ability had been acknowledged to lead the blame or if they had made a terrible mistake in leaving her alive..  regardless,  with a few of her  ‘siblings’  getting in touch,  an alliance   (  THE TEAM  )  was formed to stop further loss and work together.  as family.

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                   ‘  they say three is a pattern  …  ’     he pulls out a piece from a recent newspaper article about the strange deaths of several of the other gifted kids’ families.          ‘   –   how about seventeen?       —       and this morning?  there were another five.  the papers don’t cover everything.  i bet it’s everyone.  every single person that’s like us has lost their families.  ’

         doubt dissipates,  concern conveyed clear as the reports are taken into her own hand.  the numbers are haunting,  between the two of them alone,  the loss was catastrophic.    “ five? ”    disbelief as seat opposite him is taken,  a hand pushing the hair back from her face;  stress evident in mannerisms.    “ who do you think could be doing this?  how do they even know who to target? ”    gaze lifts;  a reference to their own tragedy,  no one really knew about them, not anymore.  only the famous 6  --------  so she believed. 

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Bitten 2x07

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Nicky…

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he can see her mind ticking over, can see her BLOOD BOILING more & more with each passing second. he should have expected this. it was a perfectly VALID reaction, really. still, when her hand takes aim at his face, his reflexes are just as quick. he grabs her wrist, holds it AWAY from his face. the grip isn’t tight enough to hurt, but not LOOSE ENOUGH to pull away quite so easily either. ❛ i mean…TECHNICALLY, but it was…❜ he trails off, brows furrowing slightly. this wasn’t really a conversation he wanted to have out in the open right then, but the chances of her going ANYWHERE with him were pretty slim. ❛ it was TOUCH & GO for a little while. ❜ he doesn’t know how much she knows about what happened in afghanistan ; whether the news had even reached her AT ALL. the male’s head drops forward then, tongue dipping out to moisten his lower lip as he gently began to lower her hand. without thinking, he finds their FINGERS LACING, an automatic move ; muscle memory, he supposes. ❛ we can talk about it…but maybe NOT HERE, okay ?? ❜ he glances around them then, eyes shifting towards the sky. dawn was rapidly approaching. he couldn’t risk someone else catching up to him right then. ❛ i promise i’ll tell you everything. ❜

                  violence is not in her repertoire,  self defence perhaps yet, this is not an anger fuelled by hatred,  but one of love which is greater than any fury she’s experienced.  intention was not to hurt,  just a gesture of her emotions coming forth as to not leave him in the dark  ——  as if her expression did not convey it well enough.  but no collision came.   in fact it was stopped,  quite effortlessly causing a small gasp of shock to pass through her lips.  close proximity had chin lifting so eyes could meet,   confusion starling the being as one attempt is made to retrieve her hand;  no give. explanation is cryptic,  had it been someone else, this gesture of chance would have not been given so lightly.  gaze cannot pull itself from his face,  the urge to trace along his jawline as did they as young ones resurfaces,  though shoved down with annoyance.  as his fingers find their rightful place between her own,   a sense of calmness claims her soul;  a sense of purpose to be by his side ignites.  his apprehension is endearing,  as always,  she can never stay mad.  a free hand, timid in its movement,  reaches up;  finger tips trailing over his cheek and then a nod is to follow.    “  okay.. but you need to tell me EVERYTHING. ”    his former home is vacant she knows this,  so she moves away,  WITHOUT letting go of his hand.     “ my car is this way.. ”