crikeycrymini

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"Fucking assholes."

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Love her 😎

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"How the fuck does this thing work?" She huffed, ears falling back in annoyance as she turned the electronic on its side. She pressed the button in the center but nothing happened except an irritating clicking sound.

"What even is this??" She questioned, turning it to the side. Maybe she should report it to Husk since it was found on the casino floor. Or perhaps she could keep it for herself and see if it's worth anything.

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Light Me Up, The Pretty Reckless.

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@gamblinwildcat said “ i can think of at least a dozen people that need killing.  or a light beating.  will that cheer you up? ”

She pulled her knees to her chest, turning her face away from him, trying her best to hide her frustrated tears. Normally, she didn't let things get to her, but something about it coming from Bax hurt. After all, besides Husk he was the only "family" she had left.

She felt a smirk tugging at the corner of her lips at his offer, she quickly rubbed her eyes before looking back to him. One thing that she loved about Husk was how well he understood her; he knew not to ask or pry, just offer her a solution. "Maybe... Can we make a stop in Cannibal Town?"

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@poisonedspider asked “ i’m not gonna ask if ‘you’re okay’ cause that’s fuckin’ annoying. you wanna get the hell out of here and do something? ”

It wasn't often that Husk snapped at her, but when he did, everyone around knew about it. Every time, her attitude shifted and she almost made it her top priority to make everyone else around her just as miserable.

At the sound of her door creaking open, Crymini shifted her gaze away from the screen long enough to find Angel in the doorway. She rolled her eyes, turning away. It wasn't that she didn't like Angel. She just didn't know much about him.

"Yeah, don't." She huffed, trying her best to cut him off, but thankfully he continued instead of allowing her bratty attitude to ruin the offer. The glow on her face seemed to dim as she pulled her phone away, her gaze shifting to Angel. "I need to punch something." She tucked her phone away, arms crossing slowly. "What did ya have in mind?"

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Thanks to my beautiful moots who have been very patient and understanding. I love you even if we haven't spoken.

Sadly, my grandmother passed but after two weeks surrounded by friends and my family, I'm getting better. I had enough vacation to take some time away and it's helped. I'm looking forward to diving back into things here and keeping myself busy with things I enjoy. Again, thanks to my mutuals. Hope to write with you all soon.

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Ready for a show ?

Highly selective & mutuals only. Recorded by Alastor. 18+. To read the rules BEFORE you engage is a MUST!

Rules, Residents, Mailroom.

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Not much is known about Crymini's life before death. The only information she has let slip is that she died in the mid-90s, at the age of 19 due to a fire breaking out at an indoor concert. Gotta love shitty pyrotechnics and a building against code. The acoustic foam went into flames, and due to cheap materials used to cut corners, the whole place was ablaze in seconds. Being an earlycomer at the show, Crymini was stuck up front and unable to escape before perishing by smoke inhalation.

It is heavily implied by those close to her that her short life wasn't easy or pleasant. Whenever the topic of life before comes up, she goes silent or will leave the room entirely and no one is sure why. No one has been able to topple that wall.

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@crikeycrymini running around causing shit while under the protection of Husker like...

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🔥💕

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"ɪ'ᴍ ᴛʀʏɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ᴛᴇʟʟ ʏᴏᴜ ɴᴏᴡ, ɪᴛ'ꜱ ꜱᴀʙᴏᴛᴀɢᴇ!"

ɪɴᴅᴇᴘᴇɴᴅᴇɴᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ᴘʀɪᴠᴀᴛᴇ ʀᴏʟᴇᴘʟᴀʏ ʙʟᴏɢ ꜰᴏʀ ᴄʀʏᴍɪɴɪ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ʜᴀᴢʙɪɴ ʜᴏᴛᴇʟ. 21+ ꜰᴏʀ ᴍᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇᴍᴇꜱ. ᴄᴀɴᴏɴ ᴅɪᴠᴇʀɢᴇɴᴛ, ᴄʀᴏꜱꜱᴏᴠᴇʀ ꜰʀɪᴇɴᴅʟʏ. ʀᴏᴄᴋᴇᴅ ʙʏ ᴊᴜᴘɪᴛᴇʀ.

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prompts for emotionally stunted idiots

because my friends muses need therapy. will they get it? absolutely not. 

AVOIDING THE TERRIFYING ORDEAL OF BEING KNOWN:  

“  yeah i’m pissed off but i’d rather not talk about it.  that’s why you’re the one i came to.  ”

“  i’m not looking for a friend.  i’m looking for someone just as angry as i am.  ”

“  i’m not good at caring about people’s shit on purpose.  ”

“  i’m not gonna ask if ‘you’re okay’ cause that’s fuckin’ annoying.  you wanna get the hell out of here and do something?  ”  

 “  i don’t wanna talk about it. you got a beer?  ”  

“  upset?  why would i be upset?  ”

“  so you wanna go find something to break?  ”  

“  hey you want me to kill that guy for you?  ”

“  i just need to get this shit done.  and i trust you to help me do that.  ”  

“  you’re hot.  and i’m bored.  ”  

“  can we just have some meaningless sex we can both pretend didn’t happen tomorrow morning?  ”

“  i can think of at least a dozen people that need killing.  or a light beating.  will that cheer you up?  ”

“  i’ve a got job and i think you’d be the perfect fit.  so you in?  ”

“  yeah i don’t do the whole crying thing.  give me something to stab and i’ll be good in a day or two.  ”

“  i banged it out and now i feel great.  next question.  ”

“  if i think about it,  i get angry.  and i don’t know where that anger stops.  so i’d rather not start at all.  ”

VARIOUS SENTENCES WITH ABSOLUTELY NO DEPTH U COWARDS: 

“  if you’re gonna stay here you can’t be sober so either take the fruity beer or the shitty wine or let me be vibe in peace.  ”

“  how much insect essence do you think are in every square inch of chocolate? like just how many cockroach guts have i consumed with my hershey’s? ” 

“  you should’ve seen the look on their face.  it’s been so long since i’ve made someone that fuckin’ angry it was great.  ” 

“  i have this neighbor who keeps playing driver’s license at 10 a.m. every morning and i’m starting to question if it’s a sixteen year old getting over a breakup or a 36 year old trying to reclaim their childhood. at this point the mystery is the only thing keeping me going.  ”

“  do i trust you?  absolutely not.  next question.  ”

“  if i don’t get a nap in the next hour i’ll probably murder someone.  ”

“  you’re getting that look in your eyes like you’re about to ask me what’s wrong so i’m gonna save us both the awkwardness of finding an excuse to leave and just go now.  ”

“  i’m here to raid your fridge cause my date went really bad and all i’ve had is lukewarm water and breadsticks.  ”

“  i’m making a fake tinder profile to see how gullible guys are, wanna help?  ”   

“  hey i got something for you look!  ”   *holds up middle finger* 

U MIGHT GET PUNCHED: 

“  why are you really here?  ”

“  i’m not leaving until you tell me what the fuck is going on.  ”

“  you can’t solve every problem with your fists.  ”  

“  i’m not here to talk about me.  what the hell is going on with you?  ”

“  you think i don’t notice but i do.  i can tell something’s wrong.  ”   

“  i can see beneath your smile.  ”

“  why won’t you just tell me the truth?  ”

“  what are you hiding? and don’t you dare try to lie to me. ”

“  what the hell did you do?  ”

“  so are we gonna talk about it or are we gonna pretend nothing’s wrong here?  ”