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The demon brings Stanford a cup of hot coffee. Just the way he likes it.

     Stanford responds with a small “thank you, William,” and a smile, taking the cup from his boyfriend servant. He wastes no time in drinking the coffee and nods in approval once he’s done.

     “William, you’ve outdone yourself. It feels like every time you bring me my morning coffee, it becomes more delicious. Is this some sort of demonic magic?”

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🍁A cold day in late autumn, which is silent and deeply lonely

     The day is quiet. The sky is clouded. Stanford stands in the near-barren birch forest with little to keep him company. His brother, as per usual, is entertaining what few idiots have come to the Tent of Telepathy so late in the autumn season. Don’t they know the younger Gleeful twins only do shows during the summer? The children are occupied with their schooling during the colder parts of the year.

     Tourists aside, Stanford realizes he’s losing focus. He came out to get away from all of the noise and to study the forest’s magical properties. He knew the ‘eyes’ of the birch trees had a supernatural connection to William, but how? And why? As William is a being from an entirely different dimension, why is he tied to this dimension’s birch trees? What is the connection?

     Now focused on detailing his thoughts and inquiries inside one of his journals, the distinct sound of someone walking through the woods escapes him. He takes no notice of the other presence until it’s too late, and Stanford soon finds himself dropping his pen and journal in surprise.     “AH–!” He yells. It isn’t until he gets a good look at the boy before him that he calms himself, picks up his belongings, and clears his throat. “Don’t— don’t sneak up on your elders like that, young man. Do you want to be responsible for someone’s heart attack?”

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     (( Two things! One, my copy of Lost Legends came in today, and it’s great! Two, I’m slowly working on starters I owe, so be on the lookout for those. ))

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Eerie Atmospheric Settings: Plot Starters

Instead of a specific plot to work around, here’s a list of settings that all feature a melancholy, moody, or creepy atmosphere. Simply send me a symbol for a setting you want to RP in, and I’ll either make a starter or approach you to plot!

🌕A full moon night with wind whistling through the trees

🌊The seashore late at night, with lightning over the water in the distance

🏤Stepping into a house that gives off all the wrong vibes

🍁A cold day in late autumn, which is silent and deeply lonely

🎹Nighttime in an ancient house/manor, with the tinkling of piano keys from the next room

💧 Rain in the early morning, so dark that there’s hardly a sunrise

⛪A church right after a funeral, a small handful of people dressed in black hanging their heads in silence

🌳A maze-like forest at dusk, with a sense of anxiety as the sun disappears

⛵On the beach before dawn as remnants of a ship wreck wash onto shore

🍂A chilly, overcast autumn afternoon

🌃Midnight in a busy city, sirens blaring a few blocks away

🎃After dark on Halloween night after trick-or-treating ends

🚘Sitting with a popped tired on the side of a long stretch of road, waiting

⚡Distant thunder from a massive storm headed straight this way

🥀An overgrown garden of nothing but poisonous (or dead, dry) plants

🌾An eerie plot of farmland with seemingly no one around for miles

🐊Murky swampland with posted warnings to keep people away

🔥 A roaring bonfire in the distance on a pitch black night, with dark silhouettes crowded or dancing around it

🚧Standing near old, abandoned train tracks when the bell starts to ring

🐟Taking a swim on an uninhabited plot of beach, noticing ripples in the water

🌿An old-fashioned plantation with secretive locals and a bitter history

💀A cemetery full of dead, dry flowers as if all of the plots have been forgotten, some of the stones cracked or sinking into the dirt

🚇A dingy old subway station, walls chipped to pieces, while waiting for a ride home

🌈The sad silence after a violent storm, debris and wreckage everywhere

👗An attic full of musty clothes and antiques belonging to someone long-dead

❄ A snowstorm locking everyone in their homes, with electricity flickering

🍄An enchanting plot of forest or stream, tiny whispers cutting the silence

🌑Inside of a re-occurring nightmare had time and time again

☔Taking a long walk with an umbrella, struggling with a low, low mood

☕At a quiet cafe, but unfamiliar folk are whispering and staring

🌵A winding road through the desert with only one dingy hotel, its ‘vacancy’ light flickering red

💤Dreaming of scraping nails gainst the window glass, and waking to still hear it

🐕A quiet night, the only sound being the call of coyotes/wolves in the woods

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Emotional Starters

-Send one or two in my askbox and I’ll write a starter where my muse feels….

☀️- Joyful 🌙- Thoughtful ☁️- Gloomy 🌧- Sad 🌦- Hopeful 🌪- Angered 🌈- Proud 💨- Afraid 💥- Disgusted ⚡️- Surprised 🌟- In Love 🌨- Ashamed 🌑- Pitiful 🌝- Envious ❄️- Cruel ☄️- Courageous ✨- Kind 🌤- Shy 💦- Guilt

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-Sticks paws right into your brand new ask box- ouo ! <3

 (( GASP!!! gay paws? in my inbox? it’s more likely than u think.  ))

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     (( Hello!! Seeing as how I finished setting up this blog, would any of y’all mind giving me a little promo? This here’s a roleplay blog for a heavily headcanoned Reverse!Ford / Stanford Gleeful! ))