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do no harm

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Playing with vibrant colours.

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Reblog if it's okay for anybody to message you if they're feeling lonely during self isolation. Let's get through this together!

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レモン

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shaded torso commission done for @xeensbin got some teethies

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GORETOBER / DAY 1

‘Excessive Gashes/Lacerations’ edit: changed the background a little

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d̶E͞e̕P ͞FR͞ie͞D̕ T̛h̨i̕s̀ ̢g̵u̵y̧…

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Tango With The Devil

2018 Michael- ig: @ tdopro_cosplay

‘78 Laurie- ig: sarahcochrane0

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Randy had been trying to appear calm. He kept pulling his jacket tighter around him, despite the fact that he didn’t really need it. Tonight was a nice night; he was just nervous. It felt like someone was watching him, but he couldn’t pin point why, and that made it worse. He kept looking around, hoping to catch someone staring.  When three men approached him, he quickly backed up, trying to make himself appear smaller. It wasn’t hard; he was only 5′ 4″. His blood was pumping in his ears; he could barely make out what they were saying. “Hand over your wallet.” Was he being robbed? He slipped his hand into his pocket; then he was pushed, and he dropped the knife he’d been attempting to pull out. “Don’t play games with us.”  His eyes went wide when Darby yelled, and he pulled himself farther from the group of men, quickly picking up the knife he’d dropped. He slipped it into his pocket once Darby pulled her gun, pulling his jacket tightly around him and watching her with curiosity.  “I’m fine, thank you. Maybe I should start bringing a gun with me, especially in these parts of town.” He tugged on the jacket again. It seemed to be a habit of his. “I’m also waiting on someone. We can wait together- I don’t mind that.”  He offered her his hand. “The name’s Randy. Nice to meet you.”  

The night was fairly cold but thankfully not too cold to warrant any extra layers. The black sky empty of stars due to the light air pollution of the city. Didn’t make much of a difference to Darby though, that’s not what she was paying attention to. She was watching her target-her client’s target to be precise. Either way, Darby had been hired to tail them. They did what research they could beforehand that the client hadn’t provided but tonight was their first time actually seeing them in person. Pretending to appear busy texting on her cell phone, Darby would check her surroundings every so often to disguise the fact she was keeping the target in her sight. 

Nobody was gonna be paranoid of someone being vigilant especially at night time in a nearly empty area of the city. At least, that’s what Darby figured. The target was waiting at the bus stop while Darby themself stood with their back pressed against the brick surface of a building. They tried to appear as though they were simply waiting on a friend to come pick them up.

They sound of loud voices caused Darby to perk their head up. About three guys had approached the target, essentially circling them in what was very definitely a hostile manner. Darby immediately put her phone away while subconsciously scooting closer, shoulder grazing the wall behind her. She recognized the predatory stance and even though she wasn’t close enough to make out words clearly the tone said enough. Thick brows crinkled in a mix of concentration and outrage when one of them shoved the target. Before her she even realized Darby’s feet were moving.

“Hey! What the fuck are you doing?” Her voice boomed, pitch a bit deeper than usual. The sight of this beefed up 5′7″ woman wasn’t enough at first to scare them off but when she withdrew her handgun that quickly changed. They took off down the street just as suddenly as they appeared. A pause. Fuck, so much for staying unnoticed. Alright, she could turn this in her favor. She did help them. Back faced to them, she returned her weapon to its spot inside her jacket before turning to face the target. Maybe she could offer to walk them home-at least figure out the general vicinity of where they live since her client had no idea.

“Are you alright?” Darby was honestly concerned. Carefully she took a few steps towards them trying to appear non threatening which might’ve worked had she not just been barking while pointing a weapon just a moment ago. 

“Do you need help getting home? I could walk-or wait with you here in case they come back.” She scratched the bridge of her nose. “I’m waiting on a friend to pick me up anyway. I think at least.” She added the last part in case they got suspicious when nobody was coming for her later on.

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If you are an independent roleplayer in the horror fandom of any kind whether TV Show, Movies, Novels, etc. Whether you are an original character or multimuse blog, please reblog this post to be added to an ever growing list of horror muses. Figured I’d make my own little thing and gather up some new friends along the way!!! Be sure to include muse(s) name(s) in tags please!

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I’ll soak you in this rich formaldehyde 

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I like this one-

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so these were in my stash probably should’ve left them there huh

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R.I.P

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☆.ﾟpretty please.ﾟ☆

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                                “Honey, don’t let that neighbor boy in.”

a hw assignment that i turned into a fun time! young michael is coming for you.