#{ mackenzie mcdermott — starter }

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closed: @silencedmoths who: mackenzie "mac" mcdermott, she/her, 24, petty criminal

her heart racing a mile a minute, mac felt as though she had tunnel vision once she exited the small convenience store with a tote bag full of cash, the owner bellowing at her to, "get back here before i shoot your fuckin' ass!" quite the mixed messaging, if she did say so herself. divine timing— a car just so happened to be pulling up right as she was running out, her body carrying her to the passenger seat on instinct before she wrenched the door open and hopped inside. "fuck are you starin' at?" she spat, looking to the bewildered woman in the passenger seat as if she was the crazy one. "you tryna' spend th' night in county jail? fuckin' drive!"

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open: all muses 21+ based: the purge (2013)- your muse happened to be unlucky enough to run into mac on the one night a year where all crime is legal for 12 hours who: mackenzie "mac" mcdermott, she/her, 24, bisexual, robber/serial killer

“well, lookie what we got here!" circling her victim like predator stalking prey, mac took her time sizing them up, that gleeful grin never abandoning her features. her siblings would be furious if they knew she was hoarding a fresh catch all to herself, but they didn't have to know— and, besides, mac deserved something all to herself for once. "such a pretty lil thing, ain’t ya? and all alone on the best night ‘a the year! now that’s a cryin' shame... thought you might like some company. a playmate... i know i sure would!" coming to a stop once she was stood directly in front of them, she sunk her teeth into her lower lip and cocked her head to the side, giving them a poke in the ribs with the barrel of her g.un to force a response. "well? whadya' think?"

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closed: @musingmixtape who: mackenzie "mac" mcdermott, she/her, 24, petty criminal

her ears were still ringing from the gunshots by the time she registered delilah's screams— at first she'd mistaken the high pitch as the result of temporary hearing damage, until mac glanced over and saw the look of terror on her reluctant accomplice's face. "shut up," she demanded, letting the gun fall to the floor with a clatter as she rushed over to her side and clamped a hand over her mouth to muffle the sound. "shut the fuck up!" at least one person in the immediate vicinity would've already called the cops due to the sound of gunshots, but mac didn't need her making a racket like that regardless of how fucked they already were. if nothing else, it was irritating. "you keep your fuckin' mouth shut and listen, ok? we gotta split. cops won't be here for at least fifteen, it's a shit part 'a town, they get calls 'bout gunshots all the time, but we still gotta be quick. got it? we're leavin', and we ain't comin' back, so pack your shit." they'd have to stop by mac's place for her to get her stuff, but they'd be long gone before the cops even began to piece together what went down in that apartment, just as long as the more skittish girl didn't blow it with her neurotic fumbling around. "two minutes, let's go!" while delilah attempted to get her shit together, mac had taken on an unnervingly calculated sense of calm, collecting what physical evidence she could, though she knew it was futile. an abusive man found murdered in his girlfriend's apartment— the case would be opened and shut before the sun came up. still, she collected the shell casings from the spent bullets and shoved them into the pocket of her denim cutoffs. the contrast in their reaction to such violence was like night and day, but mac had long since become desensitized to the brutality of survival. "grab your birth certificate, if you got it. passport, social security card, all that."

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closed: @vileintcnt who: mackenzie "mac" mcdermott, she/her, 24, petty criminal

for once in her life, mac found herself forced to slow down and take it easy for a bit, having gotten a little too trigger happy on her last stick up, but it's not like anyone died, or anything. had it been a civilian, the authorities would've given about as much of a shit as they did every other time she stole from some small town gas station, but because she'd just so happened to shoot a cop in the knee, suddenly his fellow pigs were all rallying to his defense, sparking up the witch hunt and chasing her across the state until she finally managed to shake them. they didn't even know how lucky he had it— she'd been aiming for his dick. it was unlikely anyone would think to look for her in a town so small, it didn't even make it onto some maps, and she'd managed to find a cheap place to stay, banking on that classic southern hospitality to keep her fed, because her money could only stretch so far. it was dull as all hell out there on that ranch, but mac didn't have a whole lot of options at the moment. just when she'd resigned herself to the boredom of rural country life, sure she'd be out of her mind within the week, a man appeared as if ripped straight from her fantasies, one of those classically rugged all-american boys that only existed in poorly written erotica marketed for sexually repressed middle aged women. she was lying on her stomach in the grass when he drove up on a lawnmower, the string of her bikini top untied so she wouldn't get tan lines on her back, and she had to hold the front of it to her chest as she sat up to get a better look at him so she didn't flash her tits. her other hand lowered heart shaped sunglasses before she grinned, a boisterous wave nearly causing her to spill out of the fabric only loosely concealing her body. "hiya! 'm not in your way, am i?" if she was he'd just have to mow around her— this was the best spot of unobstructed sun in the vicinity, and she'd already worn down her spot in the grass to perfectly support her body. "you should leave it long," she suggested, replacing her sunglasses and laying back down on her stomach, the bare flesh of her back proudly displaying the blown out black ink of a dragon curling down her spine, a slightly faded lotus just barely peeking out from the waistband of her little bikini bottoms. "'s more comfy like this." her voice was blissed out, a sun-drunk low hum. "crazy how we spend hundreds on memory foam, whole time god's out here growin' the best beds for free..."

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really feeling horror/supernatural type plots rn so please like this if you'd like a starter from one of my horror inspired/supernatural muses under the cut <3

esme cortez (a.lexa d.emie fc)- she/her, 27, bisexual, switch (dominant preference), exotic dancer/nail tech/succubus (inspired by j.ennifer's b.ody)

ophelia craft (m.ikey m.adison fc)- she/her, 23, bisexual, dominant, cellist/antichrist (inspired by the o.men)

onyx craft (m.ikey m.adison fc)- they/she, 23, queer, switch, sculptor/antichrist (inspired by the o.men)

lux laurie (m.ia g.oth fc)- she/her, 27, bisexual, dominant, model/heiress/murderess (inspired by a.merican p.sycho/i.nfinity p.ool)

frenchie horowitz (r.achel s.ennott fc)- she/her, 25, pansexual, switch, escort/podcast host/stalker

gwen michalchuk (m.addie p.hillips fc)- she/her, 28, pansexual, witch (inspired by g.en v/the c.raft)

mackenzie "mac" mcdermott (c.amila m.orrone fc)- she/her, 24, bisexual, dominant, robber/serial killer (inspired by h.ouse of 1000 c.orpses)

dolly mcdermott (h.unter s.chafer fc)- she/her, 27, queer, switch, contortionist/serial killer (inspired by h.ouse of 1000 c.orpses)

valerie thorne (k.rysten r.itter fc)- she/her, 28 (physically), bisexual, switch, vampire

rosalie villanueva (a.lexa d.emie fc)- she/her, 26 (physically), bisexual, dominant, vampire (based off r.osalie c.ullen from t.wilight)

pfeiffer wallace (b.ailey b.ass fc)- she/her, 21, bisexual, submissive, werewolf (inspired by g.inger s.naps)

gael campbell (a.sa g.ermann fc)- he/him, 24, bisexual, submissive, amusement park employee/super human mutant (inspired by g.en v/a.dventureland)

duncan mcdermott (h.arris d.ickinson fc)- he/him, 27, bisexual, dominant, drug dealer/serial killer (inspired by h.ouse of 1000 c.orpses)

holden rochester (b.ill s.karsgard fc)- he/him, 29, submissive, reanimated corpse (inspired by l.isa f.rankenstein)

marnie babbitt (t.aylor r.ussell fc)- she/they, 25, queer, switch, thief/reanimated corpse (inspired by p.oor t.hings)