#in the words of a friend: you dont watch corpse bride alone with someone after going on a walk in the woods. not platonically.

[trashbaget]

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[shoober56]

Tied ends (outlast story)

Chapter 1:Undefended

The lobby was filled with the smell of rotting flesh, most of us had our nose blocked by our masks, but i had only a helmet, i had to smell it all. "It reeks in here" i said. My friend, Baki, laughed "then wear a mask next time, non of us smell it" he stated, causing me to groan. "Fine, lets just get this over with..." i said as we started clearing the rooms, putting barriers on the doors and killing every inmate we find. We were in the male ward when we saw a dead corpse on the floor."who would do this to someone" baki said, looking down at him, strangely, it got him into a talk about genitals with an employee. Soon we left though, as we were about to leave however. I was ordered to clear the lower floors..

The place still reeked with blood, i could actually taste it. I was walking around when i heard it, a soft buzz. What was it- holy shit! Someone had snuck up behind with a buzz. He suddenly yelled the words "Feed me!!" Iturned around as it lifted the buzz saw up and swung it down. I could only block my body with my gun before suddenly, i was defenseless. I could see the varients smile grow as he lifted his buzz saw again. I couldnt do anything! I could only...I pushed him aside and burst into a sprint, running out the room. I could hear him behind me, chasing me. "FEED ME! FEED ME FEED ME FEED ME!!" I ran faster, dropping my flashlight. he was getting closer. Fuck me fuck me fuck- I slammed the door behind me, locked in a room with no exit, i didnt even think about it, i hid in a locker. He busted down the door. How could he do that? He looked around before walking out. "I can smell you!" He yelled, obviously not. I slowly got out the locker, crouching and sloely creeping out. He was on the other side, to the far left. I decided to go to the right, not risking anything. Soon enough, i found something, a camcorder on the floor. What would a cancorder be doing in the labs? I slowly picked it up, it was cracked, but if i didnt have my flashlight, it would have to do. I lean down the corner, the varient was on the left side, breaking into the server room. Im risking it, the lights are out so he might not see me. I turned on the nightvision and booked it to the door infront of me. "I can smell you!" He repeated, i could tell he heard my footsteps. Fuck me, this is gonna be hell isnt it?...

Chapter 2: Uncertain

I crouch behind some definitely not red barrels, i dont think he saw me, but he definitely heard me. I could hear him getting closer, maybe he'd just walk past me? Hopefully. The camcorder ran on double A's, and i was only able to hold 5 on me, but i dont expect to be here long. Eventually i see him walk past the barrels with the night vision. I stay still, hoping he would just keep walking. Thankfully, my wish was granted, and he turned around, not seeing me, and started walking back. I creep my way to the elevator. 'Fuck me why did i take this job?' I think to myself as i slowly reach the elevator. I take the key out and-im slammed against the wall, i could feel someone on me, a black mist surrounds me. Shit! Its the walrider. I could feel myself about to blow up but...i open my eyes, a dark figure is infront of me, looking at the camcorder. I look at it myself. There were some recording on it before i picked it up, maybe the hodt finds them special, i was never told who the new host was, i just know billy is dead. Whoever it is though, they leave me alone. I pause before picking the key off the floor, deciding to watch the recordings while im on the elevator...

Miles Upshur, thats who he is, the host, hes a journalist, he wanted to show the world murkoffs doing. Thats why hes not killing me, he sees me as a vessel, someone who can finish his work, a prophet. I need to get out of here. Im wondering if i should take the camcorder or risk my chances of him spotting me drop it. That didnt matter however, cause this elevator has different plans, it passes the exit and keeps going up, what the hell? It stops on the third floor instead. God damn it. I walk out and try the door to the bottom stairs, locked, of course. I decided, if i need it for night vision, i might as well record, maybr it will help my chances of escape, maybe the walrider would help me even more, who knows. I look around before walking to the right, seeing as the other side of locked and barricaded. My team probably left without me, or sent someone for me, though im not going with the latter. I find myself in the gymnasium after acouple yards. Bodies hanging on the roof, most of them hanging, exept one, poor bastards. I keep looking for an exit, a way to escape, too bad the elevator here wont work and the ladder is broken. This is gonna take forever, i just hope i dont run into- I hear footsteps, a mumbling voice getting closer, i cant hear what it says, but it doesnt sound staff-like. I crouch down and go into a dark corner. I dont see anyone, but i can understand the mumbling now "double...triple yard...Gluskin not here...nobody to use on.." use on? I dont know what their talking about, then i see him. A man, 6 feet at most, an untied straight jacket, and holding a double barrel shotgun like its a blunt weapon. I quickly go stiff. I recognize that inmate. Samuel Kluntz, split personality, i was known here for having the same last name as him... he looks around, ready to whack someone with that shotgun. I just keep still. He has about to turn, but i could see it as he turned. He spotted me "ungrateful!"he yelled as he turned starting to run at me. My adrenaline kicks in as i run, trying to run around him, and it works, but not without getting the butt of a double barrel on my spine. I wince a keep running. I run and run until a run into a room, seeming to mimic a wedding, with only a bride, but thats not my main focus, my main focus is the vent on the left cornor. I sprint, hearing him close behind me, and jump, getting into the vent and breathing heavy as i look in the room, hearing him curse and start walking away...

Chapter 3:Unwatching

Fuck this. I got hit with a gun, these fuckers are crazy, they told me there was no danger, no danger my ass. The vent dropped down to a small room, windows showing the wedding like room, and the doors blocked by debris, though i could probably move some of it to get out of i wanted, but not yet. If im staying any longer, im getting this armor off, i run too slow with it on. I quickly take the shoulder pads and shin protectors off unbuckling and unzipping my vest, taking it off and shaking my gray jacket off, wrapping it around my waist. I was only wearing my black sweatshirt and grey camo pants now, with my jacket tied around my hips. I take the camcorder and start pushing the metal cabinet away from the door, slowly opening it. I already here the mumbling and crouch down, entering the room infront of me and waiting. I hide under a table when i hear the variant vault the table. Peeking alittle as i see him enter, to be honest, he kinda looked like that one actor, Jesse Eisenberg i think the name was. I see him turn around and walk off. I softly follow, my steps much quieter now. He vaults over the table as i crouch my way under it. I follow him before making way to the door. Maybe i can find a way out through the female ward, though i doubt it, the place was bunring just a couple minutes ago, but we managed to water it down alittle, i hope its enough for me to find my way out. Once i was out of his earshot a walk up afew floors, heading to the floor with the broken door and heading outside, too bad the outside area was surrounded by walls. I start walking, it was morning so i didnt need the nightvision, but i freeze, hearing something, voices, but...I look around before spotting it, two men in the shed, mumbling to each other, i cant see them in detail, but i can hear them. "He looks..nervous..i would like to kill him." "...as would i.." I quickly turn around and walk to the one on the other side. Managing to get to get to the other sode before hearing footsteps, following me. I pause, the footsteps continuing, theres two sets. 'Its them' my brain tells me, i just curse and book it. Fuck that, seriously. The footsteps quicken behind, i cant tell if they are faster, or slower then me. It doesnt matter, i just keep running before finding a small hole in the wall and crouching through it. Now at the entrance to the female ward...im going to die here, arnt i?

Chapter 4: Unfriendly

This place seems broken, some parts burnt to ashes, but no holes led to the exit, only to the outside area of the asylum.

(WIP)

[familiarlyjiji]

• alias - Foxx

• age - 25  

• pronouns  - She/Her

•timezone  -  Eastern-Pacific

•favorite artist  -  Let's just say I dont have just one genre of music i like. Miyavi, Exo, Evanescence, Pink, Disney Soundtracks blasting out my car windows(All of them), All Time Low, SOAD, recently Clair Wyndham(Thank you Lucifer for having amazing music. Lol)

•favorite  movie  -  Labyrinth, Corpse Bride, Queen of the Damned, Dark Crystal

•favorite  fairy  tale  -  Peter Pan, Rapunzel

•favorite  color  -  Blue 

•character(s)  you  play  - Jin Jin-wu JiJi

•about  the  character  -

The memoirs of Jin-Wu start as any good story would, with a man or in our case a cat who became the loyal servant of a young lady of nobility. A familiar who would do anything for his master. Even take a few punches to the gut for being more than a little outspoken on what he thought was in the best interest of the young women. Especially when even she, herself was sometimes oblivious to the dangers that lurked around her. Akane in its warring state was not the safest place you see; for even those in a higher social order found themselves in the line of fire on occasion. Of course, our handsome feline wasn't opposed to setting aside his own morals and getting his claws a little dirty for his master's sake.

One wouldn't think much of an average sized cat whose fur was as black as night being of much use to a noble, her family or her friends. But then wouldn't they be ignoring the agile evasiveness of a feline and that ignorance my friends, is how the small Jin-Wu learned of those who would come to plot against his mistress. But our little kitten was not so much impressed with just that, and he eventually learned to shift those claws of his in that form he took that resembled a man. Because there was a few unfortunate instances where the conflicts of man vs beast had found them and Jin-Wu refused to leave the Ms. unprotected. Learning hand-to-hand or hand-to-claw he stood against those who wished to place harm upon his master.

At first, Jin-Wu was content in following his duty and helping in whatever way he could. Having a heart during these awful times however; made him long for what those bound in servitude to one person for a lifetime found difficult in obtaining. Love. Our feline was like every other soul who wished for another to care for him. Who wouldn't wish to achieve some sort of happiness in such troubling times. The young Ms. had her own life and the familiar was quite lonesome when his presence wasn't required. But he did meet such a beauty and fell as hard as one could fall in love with her. The familiar had become infatuated; bewitched into believing she, Lily Blanc was nothing but a simple white cat familiar like himself. Unbound and alone; she would tell him. The dark witch spun her lies. Tricking Jin-Wu in order to lure him away from his master and blind him to her true intentions. He later found himself conflicted when he got wind of the truth.  

Confronting Lily he finally saw her as the dark practitioner she really was and is faced with the decision to end her life. Heart broken and thinking Lily dead at his own hands Jin-Wu finds it too shameful to return to his master's side. Without a word our handsome feline distances himself from the young noble. Still helping her however on the outside as best he could. Unfortunately he learns that the woman who had ripped out his heart had lived and that his master was potentially still in danger. Seeking vengeance for disrupting the bonds between his master and breaking his heart Jin-Wu's story hasn't found it's end. Collecting information on Lily Blanc and anyone who may be allies to the accursed women the familiar to this day is still searching.

  •wanted  connections  - Kiki (Definitely needs the leading Lady in his story.)

A potential rival that would share that sort of like/hate relationship with him.(Cause honestly I enjoy a little angst.)

A friendship type bond. Any one who JiJi can relate to.(This is my fluff outlet. Lol )

Interactions with all the witches. (JiJi is a familiar so he will be naturally drawn to them like a magnet. So throw all those muses my way.)

Romances are welcome cause our handsome feline needs someone to help put that broken heart of his back into his chest. (I'm as hopeless a romantic as my poor muse. Let's just go and blame all the kdramas I watch)

•goals  for  your  character  -  Well currently JiJi is internally conflicted about what he should do in order to repair his lost bonds with his master. I'm hoping he rises back up from the torment and becomes a stronger character. Truthfully he is likely to fall into the hands of another character easily. I would love for him to get put in another situation where he is manipulated into doing someones bidding. Cause I'm evil and I do it all for free. :D

•favorite  tasks  - Any really but the ones that force me to really dip into my mind and flesh out my muses tend to be my favorites.

•favorite  events  - I'm a fan of swaps of all kinds(Gender/Power/Species/Personality), Disaster Plots that devastate my muses.

•any  ideas  - Not atm.

•anything  else  - 

Headcanons

•JiJi coats the tips of his claws in substances according to the situations he's in. (Causing Poisonous Paralyzing, and Numbing sensations. Mainly targets have been humans.)

•Personal Alignment: Harsh mix of ChaoticGood/LawfulEvil (Protecting his master and those hes fond of he has crossed the line. Murder, Blackmail ect.)

•Likes: Food(Yep he's one of those you can get to through his stomache types.), Sweets, High Places, Fish, Other Animal's, KiKi, Textures of all kinds (This boy will rub his face all over them.)

•Dislikes: Birds, Large Bodies of Water, Bitter Things, Wet Fur, Cold Feet, Weapon's(If it comes down to it he prefers Daggers, Short Swords and Knives. But he hates them because of humans overusing them during the war.)

•Combat: Skilled in close range combat and using his flexibility(Think Contortionist Level) and Agility to overpower his opponents. Has the basic strength of a human with his build and can be overwhelmed by someone or something that's exceptionally strong. Has the potential to do well in long range combat because basically cat eyesight but he currently has no experience with anything long range.(Bows, Guns.) Can however throw a dagger particularly well.

•Quotes: "Losing someone you loved isnt easy, but getting lost within oneself can be far worse."

"The moon has disappeared into the deep dark night and here I am talking to myself, again." -A.Jayakumar

•Lily Blanc's motives for going after Kiki I left unclear so I can plot and the KiKi Mun or other muns don't have to limit their creativity to one idea. (Jealousy, Working beneath another Villian, Corrupting the nobles of Akane ect.)

•TrueForm: Average-sized housecat with dark black fur and lavender bits making up the interior of both ears. The lavender fur transfers into his human form as two lavender streaks mingling into the dark black fringe that tends to cover his forehead.