#roadwalking

[sarenth]

Ehwaz

I am horse I am rider I am swift journeys I am the trailrider I am the trailblazer I am the well-worn traveler I am quick passage I am saddles and tack I am hats and chaps I am leathers I am breeches and stirrups I am safety belts and helmets I am safe travel I am cars and bikes I am ships and boats I am planes and rockets I am Sleipnir’s Hooves I am Sleipnir I am Grani’s…

[darkpeacemusic]

Pt. 5 of my CRP Voice HCs!

[theladyoracle]

Su!c!de Sadie x The Roadwalker, Zayner Nanook! For Valentines Day! 🖤💋🔪✨(requested by @narabea06 ) A little messy since I’m trying to learn a new app 😅

I actually don’t know a ton about these characters so I hope y’all like my versions! 🖤 I’m taking more requests in my asks! So drop your favorite Creepypasta ships in my asks or in the comments and I just might draw em! 🖤

[crushedsweets]

Have you drawn unpopular creepypasta girl characters? The only one I see you draw the most is Nurse Ann. Are you planning to draw other characters? Like Rouge, Suicide Sadie, Roadwalker, Weeping Forest, Zero, or Nemesis?

I’ve drawn rogue, suicide Sadie, zero, and nemesis before!! You could probably search them up on my blog and find them (maybe)! I also draw Lulu a lot and judge angels a little bit!

However my AU only has 16 characters (with no intention to deeply expand on it cuz I’m lazy) so I’m a little limited in who I feel motivated to draw T_T

[stephaniebrownslover]

OMG THANK YOU SO SO MUCH, THİS WAS LİTERALLY AMAZİNG!!!

I'm literally in love with Clockwork headcanons.

Clockwork

Warnings: sexual abuse, neglect, self harm and drug addiction.

She tends to spend a lot of time in a pine forest as she appreciates nature, and loves looking at all the animals. She always has done this even when she was younger.

Clockwork hates slenderman, the reason she hates slenderman is because he kills children. Clockwork loves children, she wants to protect them. Clockwork does not kill children, or teenagers, or people who want to end their lives.

she is not a narcissistic sociopath, but she is extremely protective and cautious and puts a wall up so people can't use her because she fears being vulnerable due to her past abuse. It takes A LOT for her to get to trust someone, but if she does she is surprisingly caring. When she does kill people it's usually either random adults, mainly men, or adults that are abusers, people that remind her of who hurt her. In a lot of ways she's a vigilante, when she kills these people she goes into a panic mode of fight or flight and she takes everything out on them.

Mainly her trauma drives her need to kill, she is an extremely mentally ill killer and she does not kill for fun. She does it because it helps her re-live killing her family and lets the memory and pain subside for a small while. Over some time, Clockwork does start to realize how unhealthy she is and actually tries to teach herself to kill less but it's a process.

She hates being called by her real name, because it reminds her of her past.

The only names she'll answer to are Clockwork, Clock, and Clocky. The only one who called her Clocky, was Toby.

Clockwork still really likes drawing, she has a small sketchbook that she keeps in her backpack that's filled with drawings. No one knows about it, and she would like to keep it that way.  When she was younger, a few of the drawings were about her family and Mia, all dead and bloodied. It helped her get all her pent up feelings out.

She still only uses it to vent, and has a very Scribbly and messy art style.

Sometimes Clockwork will pick some flowers and plant them at Toby's fake grave when she visits him.

She works out a lot.

She had a lesbian phase when after breaking up with Chris, however she came to the conclusion it was just her trauma from her brother.

She still has some of Toby's things, like his hatchet and his jumper. Sometimes she'll wear it when she needs comfort.

Clockwork can be a very sarcastic person.

Currently she lives in a old abandoned house, but it doesn't stay that way for long because a lot of the time it breaks or gets destroyed, leaving her to find another suitable place. She used to steal her victims house for a while and enjoy all the luxuries.

She can understand French perfectly, though she can only speak a few basic sentences.

Sometimes she'll have nightmares about her brother, when this happens she wakes up crying and furious, and goes around killing people. Ruining whatever number her streak was at.

She gets really messy when this happens, and has gotten injured a few times because of this.

She sometimes helps out with the creepypasta kids, she'll take it in turns with Sadie and Roadwalker as she doesn't want to overwhelm herself with all the kids.

She used to crochet, with her mums yarn she found she wasn't that good, but she enjoyed it and wants to improve.

After Toby's death, Clockwork eventually met X-virus  and they became friends after a year of trying to make it work. When she first met Cody, she couldn't help get upset because of how much he looked like Toby.

She'll sometimes tell Cody about Toby and what he was like, she always wondered what'd it'd be like if Cody met him.

She sees him like an another brother.

She has all her old friends laminated photos in one of her jacket pockets.

Clockworks current friends are Asylum Nancy, Zero and Roadwalker.

Clockwork used to smoke, but she eventually gave up on smoking, mainly for those around her, than for herself.

She'd love to have a dog, but she doesn't think she'd be able to take care of it properly with her current living conditions. But if she did have one it'd be a German shepherd.

She loved playing volleyball.

Since she has basic first aid knowledge, she prefers to take care of herself when she is injured. She absolutely hates people seeing her vulnerable and wounded.

The only person Natalie relied on in her life was her brother, Lucas. He was 4 and a half years older than her but it was that sort of quiet understanding between two children in such a hostile household.

Despite their arguments and lack of true bond, Natalie felt safe with her older brother and always tried to impress him. All she wanted was the approval of some dominant figure in her life, and she certainly wasn't getting it from her parents.

Lucas was a strange boy. He was the anxious type who harboured a lot of internalized anger, especially towards his mother.

He was an outcast at school and similarly to Natalie, he felt powerless in his life. The boy picked up on his mothers passive-aggressive traits and his fathers entitlement.

As he grew and developed, so did his hunger for control and power. He wanted to degrade, assault, and dominate something in his life to make up for the lack of confidence.

When Natalie was 9 years old, Lucas would begin to sexually abuse her.

She endured Lucas' abuse for years, up until she was 16, and it only stopped because he had left for university. No one knew about it for the longest time because she was afraid no one would believe her or think she's a whore.

But she caved and told Mia, the next day Natalie woke up to messages on sites like Facebook and MySpace. Degrading comments about her being an incest freak, a whore, gross, disgusting, weird and used goods. Who does that with their brother? She never told anyone something this serious again, the only exception was Toby.

Chris broke up with her because he didn't understand her, he came from a good home and the gorey drawings of actual people terrified him. He told her that her outbursts were too much for him. She would snap at him and cause fights for such small reasons, everything set her off. And when he tried to talk it through with her, she'd shut down on him. Natalie never told him about the abuse, the trauma, or any of her struggles. After Chris broke up with her, she felt very lonely and uncomfortable, and started trying to get the attention of older men, some of them became one night stands.

When she wasn't doing that it was on and off with boys and a few girls from school.

Natalie changed her personality a lot at school, whether it be loud and obnoxious with the boys, or gossiping with the girls she absolutely hates.

Whether it be with older men or kids at her school, she wanted any kind of attention, because she never got it from home.

Natalie had her future decided for her by her mother.  Mary wanted to be an actress but was pretty much done with her career after a few roles.  Also, Mary's questionable mental stability made it hard for the other actors to work with her. Nonetheless, she felt that the only chance of becoming an actress was to train from birth and thus she forced Natalie into acting from an early age.  While Natalie was a fairly decent actress, her true passion was a writer. On top of that, Natalie got her mental stability from her mother, which means she had some dramatic off-camera breakdowns. Although, her parents kept it pretty well hidden.

She used to love acting because of all the attention and being able to pretend she's someone else.

She also loved the feeling of helping her parents get some extra money.

When acting roles weren't coming as often as it used to, she became a babysitter for something to do and to get some cash, because she got none of it from her acting days, it all went to her parents.

She never self harmed in her eyes and is very proud of it, she considers it being to weak. Although Natalie did become addicted to drugs, she stole some from Lucas and she used it as a coping mechanism for everything. When Lucas left and her supply was gone, she would get it from the older men or sometimes kids at school.

Natalie was a very strict diet because of being an actor and she wasn't at a healthy weight for her age.

At a cast party, a fire breaks out and Natalie only barely gets out alive.  Her left eye is so badly damaged that she could no longer see out of it.  That fire also got her out of her acting career and put her already shaky mental stability on even less stable ground.

She was in the hospital for 4 months before she could go home, weeks afterwards Natalie attempted to sew a smile into her face to try and 'fix' herself.

David saw her midway of sewing, Natalie had gotten sent to a psych ward and stayed there for 10 months.

Sometimes her stitches open up again, that's when she'll remove them and says she's over it, but as soon as she gets really sad she'll put them back in.

She started thinking about her life and how everything already seemed planned out for her.  Natalie finally decided enough was enough and decided to take control of her own life.

She did this by killing off her parents and running away.

Clockwork killed Lucas first, but it was an accident, she wanted to confront him about everything he did to her because she thought it'd help her move past it all, but they ended up in an argument instead and she started hitting him with a brick until he died.

Natalie always considered herself in the right, everyone was against her, the world was always against Natalie

Not to mention the amount of fights she would get into with random people, she wanted to feel powerful within her own life.

Especially due to her troubled family, the drama was just a way to distract herself from the issues at home and trying to gain control.

Her favourite shows are Gilmore girls and Girl, interrupted, Natalie and Mary would watch Gilmore girls all the time. Although Mary didn't know about Girl, interrupted because it was one of Natalie's guilty pleasures.

Clockwork has a few tattoos, a clock on her left eye, of the time she did the tattoo. She used an actual tattoo gun for it, she got on discount. The letter T and C for Toby and Cody respectively, and a small Medusa tattoo. These ones were all done by a stick and poke set. She tries her best to look after them.

She absolutely hates being touched, doesn't let anyone, no exceptions, she wouldn’t let Toby touch her for the longest time, eventually she let him do quick hugs.

Clockwork has really bad anger issues and can get violent.

She has a very dark sense of humour and used to joke about her kills.

Toby taught her how to cut her hair, she cuts it whenever it gets hard to manage.

Has a big soft spot for animals.

She still has Jaffy, though he's very worn and torn. She keeps him in her backpack so he doesn't get anymore damaged.

Loves Monster energy drinks, her favourite is Java and the original.

She would get into the habit of running away just to spend some quiet time at the park by her house, anything to escape the chaos of her everyday life.

Natalie was a daddy's girl.

She hates authority figures and rebels against them.

Natalie has Chronophoba, she developed it after nearly dying in the fire. She has a strange relationship with the concept of time. It always seemed to be against her.

A part of her feared how little time she felt she had. It was like a race against the inevitable, it was going to catch up to her eventually. She couldn't outrun time itself.

It wasn't long until there was something of obsession with the topic in Natalies life.

She felt as though she was stuck in a time loop of living the same day over and over. Different day on the calendar, but same life.

Even her fathers clocks that littered her dirty, small, mobile home mocked her. Laughing at how powerless she was.

The one thing in her life she truly could never control was the vicious cycle of living through her miserable days again and again.

Wake up at 6am, school at 8am, go back home to the abuse at 4pm, fall asleep at 3am.

Every. Single. Day.

She has her dads old pocket watch with her at all times, it makes her more calm.

[miss-multi45]

Hello again, peeps.

I'm redoing my intro post.

Hello, I'm Cassiopeia, you can shorten that down to whatever is good for you.

I will write for these Harry Potter characters:

Fred Weasley

George Weasley

Hermione Granger

Harry Potter

Ronald Weasley

Ginny Weasley

Luna Lovegood

Draco Malfoy

Cedric Diggory

Regulus Black

Mattheo Riddle

Theodore Nott

Lorenzo Berkshire

I will write for these Creepypasta characters:

Jeff the Killer

Homicidal Liu and Sully

BEN_Drowned

Sally Williams

Lazari

Zalgo

Stripes

Lifeless Lucy

Ticci Toby

The Hooded Man/Hoodie

The Masked Man/Masky

X-Virus

Rouge/The Prowler and Wilson the Basher

Nurse Ann

Dr Pain

Dr Smiley

Eyeless Jack

KageKao

Jason the Toymaker

Candypop

Laughing Jack

Laughing Jill

Papa Grande de Magico

Nathan the Nobody

Clockwork

Nina the Killer

Jane Everlasting/Jane the Killer

Judge Angels

Bloody Painter

The Puppeteer

The Pianist

The Bartender 1941

Dark Link

Glitchy Red

The Cat Hunter

The Black Wolf

Frankie the Undead

The Chessmaster

Vine the Dollmaker

Kate the Chaser

Sam Williams

Zero

Emra

Suicide Sadie

The Roadwalker

Isaac Grossman

Candy Cane

April Fools

The Item Stealer

Lulu

Lily Kennent

Morivin

Drolsoir

I will write for these Call of Duty characters:

Simon 'Ghost' Riley

John 'Soap' Mactavish

John Price

König

Kim 'Horangi' Hong-jin

Alejandro Vargas

Kyle 'Gaz' Garrick

Rodolfo 'Rudy' Parra

Valeria Garza

Keegan P. Russ

Phillip Graves

Kate Laswell

Nikto

Krueger

I will write for these Lockwood and Co. characters:

Anthony Lockwood

Lucy Carlyle

George Karim

I will write for these Ghost members:

Dewdrop/Sodomizer

Swiss Army Ghoul/ Swiss

Rain

Phantom

Aether

Mountain

Cirrus

Cumulus

Aurora

Sunshine

Omega

Alpha

Ifrit

Mist

Zephyr

Terzo

Cardinal Copia

Any Papas

And era 1 and 2 ghouls

I will write for these Sleep Token members:

Vessel

II

III

IV

The Vesselettes

Jujutsu Kaisen:

Satoru Gojo

Suguru Geto

Nanami Kento

Ino Takuma

Ryomen Sukuna

Toji Fushiguro

Shiu Kong

Uraume

Shoko Ieiri

Utahime

Maki Zenin

Nobara Kugisaki

Toge Inumaki

Noritoshi Kamo

Choso Kamo

Megumi Fushiguro

Yuuji Itadori

I will NOT write p*d*philia, zoophilia, rape, b**stiality. Or anything too gory, like, Black Christmas 2006 level gore or Terrifier level gore, because it makes me extremely uncomfortable. Any underage characters (Maki, Toge, Megumi, Yuuji, Nobara.) I will not write smut for. I headcanon BEN_DROWNED to be either 20 or 21.

I WILL write for angst, smut, fluff, crack (funny stuff), Incorrect Quotes, headcanons, scenarios, imagines (same as scenarios??), wholesome shit, and I will write matchups and create a scenario/headcanons with your oc as long as you describe them to me.

[prospercz]

Den 80

Občas je trochu nešikovné, že si tu nepamatujeme dny v týdnu. Vstali jsme brzy, abychom aspoň trochu utekli tomu horku. Následující sekce je 7 mil po silnici a pak 15 mil do kopce s převýšením 5000 stop. Všichni víme, jaký mám názor na roadwalk, takže nikoho nepřekvapí, že jsme se rozhodli ten kus stopnout auto. Akorát že je právě dneska sobota. Takže do práce nikdo nejede a v 6 ráno nikdo nevstává.

No nic, takže roadwalk. Aspoň že je to oficiální součástí PCT. Ujdeme asi dvě míle k trochu na samotce postavenému domu. Bydlí tam Brian, trail angel, a teď už asi i legenda. A přitom se přistěhoval teď v únoru! Legenda je ale proto, že čistí trail od polomů, když se na to tady v téhle sekci PCTA vyprdla. Taky u sebe na dvorku nechává přespat hikery, má tu lednici s limonádama a pivem a grill.

No tohle místo jsme prostě museli aspoň na chvilku navštívit. Je brzo, asi 6:30, takže hikeři se teprve pomalu budí. Poznáváme pár tváří a tak s nimi chvilku kecáme. Vezmeme si na cestu pivko v plechu a chystáme se odejít, když v tom vyjde ven Brian. Je to týpek asi tak 40+ a hned po pár vteřinách musí být každému jasné, že je prostě super. Má kolem sebe takovou auru, že to na člověka okamžitě dýchne.

Ještě ani nesnídal, ale nabídl se, že nás hodí nahoru na rozcestí, ušetříme asi 5 mil! No neber to! Loučíme se a až je mi líto, že jsme u něj nestrávili víc času. Docela bych s ním rád víc pokecal. Snídám pivo a ovesnou kaši, nesuďte mě. Čeká nás hnusný výšlap a energie se bude rozhodně hodit.

Drápu se do kopce. Funím. Potím se jako ve finské sauně. I přes náš brzký start je už teď v 10 hodin přes 30 stupňů ve stínu. Ještě k tomu vede trail okolo řeky, takže je vzduch vlhký a těžký jak v nějaké džungli. Na vrcholku jsem až v půl třetí. Dávám si pozdní oběd a taky přes hodinu pauzu. Dalo mi to celkem zabrat.

Odpolední hike je něco úplně jiného, nemáme to daleko a výhledy a okolí je zase naprosto parádní. Hřebenovka, jak má být. Potkávám i další známé. Nevím, jestli jsem je tu už zmiňoval, ale už za Julienem, na začátku pouště, jsem narazil na rodinku s dvěma dětmi, 7 a 9 let. A dneska jsem je potkal zase, v protisměru. Mají za sebou přes 900 mil! Tomu říkám výkon. Kéž bych jako děcko taky takhle někde šlapal.

Večer stavíme kemp u jezera Paradise, a to znamená jen jediné, dneska bude zase koupačka! Oproti jezerům v Oregonu je tohle mnohem teplejší. Zároveň ale plné bláta, jsem zabořený až po kolena. Ale stejně to bylo osvěžující a stálo to za to. Večeřím a pomalu zalézám do stanu. Dnešní hiker rádio je zurčící potok poblíž.

[sinceyousawvienna]

Roadwalk girl

[wolfdragon88]

If I were you guys. I wouldn’t trust Kagekao that easily. He is Sadie’s ex, I kind of realized that why she breaks up with him and choose Roadwalker.

This won’t be pretty if he try to mess with Ben, and Silver.

Silver: I'm not saying I trust him if you know me long enough I tend to be suspicious and distrustful until I know someone long enough and i can be aggressive to people that are whom are evil and vile . I'm just saying that there's a conflicting lore that's hard to figure things out.

Ben: I'm also distrustful but not as much as Silver or Glitchy they tend to more cold to others

[narabea06]

Hiii again!

First of all, thank you very much for your Zach/Rosemary hcs, they kept me so happy for a pretty good amount of time <3

Can you write some Emra hcs, please? I love her sooo much

(Also, I'll call Rosemary, Zach, Puppeteer and Emra 'the theater squad', cause believe me, you'll hear from me again. Have a nice day, you're the coolest)

Omg you're welcome!! I'm so happy you liked them. And yes I can!! I love Emra. I really need to write more for her tbh (I LOVE THAT)

Emra the Ballerina Headcanons -

TW: Suicide

She's bisexual and transfem, and goes by she/her!

Her parents are named Connor and Sonora Aldridge.

Emra and Jonathan/Puppeteer met in highschool when they were assigned partners for a writing assignment where they were supposed to write each other’s biography. Jonathan fell first and was head over heels for Emra by the end of the project because he saw her talents and overall life as interesting and even inspiring.

Emra didn’t realize she had fallen for Puppeteer until he asked her to go to prom with him half a year after they met, but when she realized she couldn’t have been happier. They started dating after that.

Jonathan and Emra hung out on the roof of their highschool a lot, and would eat lunch up there. After both of their deaths though, neither of them like high places or heights.

Emra often would sneak out the house to go see Jonathan since her parents did not approve of their relationship due to them thinking Jonathan was a bad influence. Jonathan got a bit insecure about it for a bit and believed he was not good enough for Emra. Emra always comforted him though and would kiss his forehead and remind him that she loved him and she didn’t care what her parents said.

Emra broke up with Jonathan when Emra had to leave for college, and her parents said they wouldn’t pay for her schooling if she didn’t break up with Jonathan. Jonathan, heartbroken, killed himself soon after.

Once Jonathan started showing signs of being depressed and suicidal, Helen and Emra tried everything to be caring and supportive for him and help him know he was loved. When Jonathan still killed himself, Helen started to be more distant towards Emra, despite her growing signs matching Puppeteer's. Helen had hoped that maybe doing nothing would help this time, only for Emra to kill herself as well. He felt like nothing he did mattered at that point anymore.

After Puppeteer's death, she actually fought for custody of Alice and Caleb, his younger siblings, desperately trying to get them away from their parents since they no longer had their brother to take care of them. Her failing to help them was what finally pushed her to kill herself, since she took it as her not only failing them but also failing Puppeteer.

When Jonathan died, she ended up writing a memoir/biography for him, before she killed herself too a month later from the guilt that his death was her fault.

Emra died in 2020. Emra killed herself a year after Puppeteer did, at age 21.

Emra's funeral was full of family fights, with most of her family still scrutinizing her in death. Alice and Caleb both attended the funeral, and kept getting talked down to, with most of the family disapproving of Emra's attempts to take custody of them. They all tried blaming her death on Puppeteer, ignoring her own agency to make her own decisions in favor of still blaming the dead man she loved.

Puppeteer never killed Emra, and instead had brought her back as the doll form when she killed herself by suicide. Him and Erma's friendship is still a little strained as of right now though, since Emra disagreed strongly with how he treated Zachary, and also because the two were really distant after death.

When Puppeteer brought Emra back from the dead, they weren’t exactly dating but hadn’t yet moved past their relationship. When they tried over again as ghosts though, it didn’t work out, causing a rift between them.

Puppeteer doesn’t have feelings for Emra anymore, nor does he want to say he thinks they could be considered friends. He does genuinely want the best for her though, and cares a lot about her, even if it’s not romantically.

Puppeteer did eventually tell Emra about his new relationship when he visited Zachary once and Emra pointed out his wedding ring. Puppeteer got a bit defensive since he thought Emra was jealous only to realize Emra very much wasn’t and was genuinely just curious and Puppeteer blew it out of proportion. The two got in a big fight, which ended in Puppeteer finally admitting that while he didn’t love Emra in the way he used to, he still missed and cared about her, and was worried that their relationship meant nothing to her. The two ended up slowly making up after the argument cooled down, and while their relationship isn’t perfect as friends, they’re working through it.

Puppeteer and Emra are still somewhat in contact with each other due to Puppeteer visiting Emra, Zachary, and Rosemary’s cabin pretty often, but they still aren’t sure whether to refer to each other as friends. Both of them are too scared to actually connect again leading to some very awkward tension constantly.

Jonathan and Emra used to always talk about the possibility of them having kids in the future. Jonathan wasn't ever really for it since he was scared of being a bad dad, and Emra always said she wouldn't force him into anything but she thought he'd be a great dad. This idea dissipated after they both died and Zachary came into the picture, but neither of them ever forgot about that conversation.

Jonathan was the big spoon and Emra was the little spoon.

Her, Helen/Bloody Painter, and Puppeteer actually were highschool friends. Helen was always a bit closer with Jonathan, and was a bit bitter towards Emra because they had the biggest crush on her boyfriend, but the two eventually got along more and more and became best friends.

Even though Helen skipped Puppeteer's funeral because of his mom forcing him, he snuck out to go to Emra's. They're still close nowadays.

Emra desperately tried to reach out to Helen after Jonathan's death, only to mostly be left on her own to handle her grief and try to help Alice and Caleb. This only further broke her mental health.

Emra would text Helen a lot after Puppeteer's death, desperately asking for help and trying to make sure she was okay. He ignored her, and felt horrible about it, since one of the texts was the last time he ever heard from her.

Emra's death also destroyed Helen when he heard, especially since, like Puppeteer, Emra gave several signs that she was struggling, and even reached out for help but he pushed her away. He feels like if he tried harder for both her and Puppeteer, maybe his two only friends wouldn't have killed themselves.

Emra forgives Helen for him being distant after Puppeteer's death, both because of the amount of time that had passed, and because he didn't know what would happen and that he never wanted that to happen. Helen has never forgiven himself though.

Emra is very close with Vine/Dollmaker, who visits the theater on several occasions. They help design clothing with her and are amazed by her being a doll.

She's also close with Zeyner/Roadwalker because of her being best friends with her son and daughter-in-law. (Zachary and Rosemary) Zeyner sees Emra as both a best friend and almost a motherly figure, especially since her mother was often absent in her life. Emra is unaware of this and Zeyner prefers it that way.

She was a big flirt in highschool, and was a bit of a hopeless romantic.

Often when Emra gets frustrated at somebody she doesn’t like, she will kick at their shin. It hurts like hell because her pointe shoes have wood, but also causes Emra's ankle to crack because of how much force she has to use.

In highschool, Emra loved hyperfemme outfits, the coquette aesthetic, romantic fashion, and 80s-90s fashion.

Due to her body being so delicate physically, Emra always tries to wear her pointe shoes so she can subconsciously stay graceful and cautious with how she moves.

When Emra isn't wearing her ballet costume, she typically is dressed in rather fancy outfits she designed herself.

She has a pear-shaped body type.

Emra has a red ruffly robe she wears to bed that Vine helped her make. She made the design and Vine provided the fabrics and helped her put everything together.

Her body is extremely delicate not only because it is easy to shatter due to being similar to porcelain, but it also can morph in extreme temperatures. Once she accidentally washed some dishes in scalding hot water, only to have to have her hand have to be replaced later because she had melted her fingers together.

She can not feel pain due to being a doll, which is a bit of a struggle since she is not immortal nor is she unbreakable, so she often will accidentally look over her own injuries and cracks due to literally not feeling it.

Puppeteer used to call Emra "Emmy" or "Em".

Emra is allergic to onions and radishes.

Emra is African American and Costa Rican.

Her favorite sweet is tiramisu.

Her favorite book she had to read in school was The Great Gatsby.

Her favorite movie is The Princess Bride.

She loved 20s and 80s fashion, and while she did end up having to do dance for her parents sake, fashion has always been her main passion.

Emra also used to be on the swim team in highschool. Jonathan would always come to every competition to support her.

Due to the theater not having working electricity, Emra often uses candles to light up the place. She always uses scented candles, so strong scents are around the entire theater.

She can play violin.

[darkpeacemusic]

ℂ𝕣𝕖𝕖𝕡𝕪𝕡𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕒 ℍ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕔𝕒𝕟𝕠𝕟𝕤: ℝ𝕖𝕝𝕚𝕘𝕚𝕠𝕟𝕤

Jeff the Killer - Agonistic

Homicidal Liu - Catholic

Sully - Catholic

Randy - Atheist

Keith - Agnostic

Troy - Theistic Protestant

Ben - Atheist

Jane Richardson - Christian

Mary Vaughn - Agnostic

Jessie Richardson - Christian

Masky - Jewish

Hoodie - Agnostic

Toby Rogers - Atheist

Kate the Chaser - Atheist

Charlie Matheson Jr. - Atheist

CR - Jewish

Lulling Lauren - Wiccan

Cat Hunter - Hellenic Pagan

Third Base - Atheist

Rouge the Prowler - Wiccan

Wilson the Basher - Hindu

Skully - Jewish

Chris the Revenant - Satanist

Slenderman - N/A

Splendorman - N/A

Trenderman - N/A

Tenderman - N/A

Offenderman - N/A

Zalgo - N/A

LJ - Atheist

EJ - Satanist

Dr. Smiley - Satanist

Nurse Ann - Satanist

Dr. Pain - Agnostic

X-Virus - Wiccan

Dr. Locklear - Christian

Lifeless Lucy - Atheist

Lily Kennett - Muslim

Sally Williams - Christian

Sam Williams - Atheist

Lazari - Satanist

Slendrina - Atheist

Slender Doll Ally - Agnostic

Vailly Evans - Wiccan, pagan

Lulu - Buddhist

Bleeding Man - Atheist

Shadow Walker - Atheist

Nick Vanill - Atheist

Nina Hopkins - Agnostic

Pinkamena Diane Pie - Atheist

Rainbow Factory - Satanist

Kagekao - Shintoist

Clockwork - Atheist

Smile Dog - N/A

Grinny Cat - N/A

Seedeater - N/A

Mr. Widemouth - Atheist

Will Grossman - Satanist

Laughing Jill - Agnostic

Jason the Toymaker - Atheist

Candy Pop - Atheist

Candy Cane - Atheist

April Fools - Christian

Nathan the Nobody - Jewish

Papa Grande Di Magico - Agnostic

The Puppeteer - Satanist

Emra - Atheist

Zachary the Proxy - Atheist

Sonic.exe - Satanist

Tails Doll - Atheist

Dark Link - Satanist

Herobrine - Satanist

Lost Silver - Atheist

Glitchy Red - Atheist

Strangled Red - Agnostic

Oliver Henderson - Atheist

Stripes - Atheist

Rosie - Wiccan

Scarecrow Girl - Satanist

Skroll - Atheist

Rake - N/A

BOB - N/A

Bloody Painter - Theistic Satanist

Judge Angels - Christian

Chris Revenge - Atheist

Vicky Genocidal - Wiccan

Hannah the Killer - Jewish

Suicide Sadie - Christian

Roadwalker - Animist

Zero - Satanist

Hobo Heart - Atheist

Dollmaker - Atheist

Killing Kate - Wiccan

Ted the Caver - Agnostic

Frankie the Undead - Hellenic Pagan

Evan Meyer - Atheist

HABIT - Satanist

Jeff Koval - Atheist

Alex Kralie - Atheist

Jessica Locke - Catholic

Amy Walters - Jewish

Sarah Reid - Agnostic

Seth Wilson - Christian

Ellie - Spiritualist

Victor - Jewish

The Sight - Atheist

Clowny - Satanist

Vince Wilson - Atheist

Stan Fredrick - Christian

KindVonDerRitter - Satanist

Michael Andersen - Agnostic

Screaming Dawn (oc) - Agnostic

Queen Blackheart (oc) - Wiccan

Smiles (oc) - Atheist

The Tod Killer (oc) - Pagan

Night Stalker (oc) - Spiritualist

[bike42]

PAWs Old World Wisconsin Ride

Monday, June 3 thru Wednesday June 5, 2024

The forecast for the next couple of days continued to look dismal, so we’re planning around weather-dot-com, and it looked like we could get out early and beat the rain on Monday as we rode from Whitewater to New Glarus.

At 6:30am we were packed up, and walked across the street for decaf latte and egg sandwich at Starbucks versus the questionable sanitation of the breakfast “buffet” at the hotel. I’m trying to not be a hotel snob here, but the crusty cheap hotels are the downside of the PAWs rides. Next to Starbucks was a nice new Marriott Fairfield where I’d have rather stayed!

Luggage truck opened at 7am, and we were riding by about 7:15am. As usual, we have a few stops and starts as we get going - stop to adjust the mirror, bug in the helmet, take off jacket, etc … but soon we were into a rhythm and heading towards Milton. I recognized a few of the roads from the IAT, pretty sure we roadwalked a similar path. The other tandem on the ride blew past us on an uphill, and we noted that they’d had a retrofitted motor on board. Hmmm.

The food stop was in a park in Milton, at about 14 miles - earlier in the day. We filled our pockets with snacks and didn’t stop long, conscious about the weather. Hal left the rest stop with us, Kendall told him he’d catch up (he’s younger and a strong rider). But outside of Milton, we had a long stretch on Cty Road M with a smooth, wide shoulder and we really moved with Hal drafting us. We had a fun 10 mile stretch going 15-20 MPH, slowing just a little on the hills. Fun for us to do that, but that’s about as long as we could sustain it. We approached Evansville from the NE and the hills started to roll, Kendall caught us just outside of town.

I needed a break off the bike, and we zoomed past “K’s Clean Eats and Treats” and saw riders on the patio so we turned around. We’d walked past there on the IAT but it was closed. We had a smoothie and listened to a fellow riders stories as we relaxed on the comfy patio chairs in the sunshine. We knew better than taking too long of a break, but we did it anyway.

We continued through Evansville, and headed NW out of town, into rolling hills. Yup, too long of a break. About 30 minutes later, the sky grew dark and it started raining. We stopped to don rain jackets, but it was still pretty warm (high 80’s), so I just put on my old rain jacket with the sleeves zipped off to make it a vest. We rode on Hwy 92 for about 5 miles in the rain, the most unpleasant part of the ride. The rain subsided, and we were back in familiar IAT territory just south of Belleville. I saw “Tunnel Road” on our route and knew that was a tough climb (as were the 3 or 4 after that). We approached New Glarus from the SE, so I was turned around and the last 5 miles felt like agony and that we wouldn’t ever get there!

The rain had let up, so we checked into the hotel, stashed our bike in the shed, and went to join Hal & Kendall and others on the patio. We’d arrived at 12:30pm, and we were hungry. There was no lunch available at the hotel, so people were walking to the BP station for snacks. I walked over there and bought some sandwiches, chips and a six pack of New Glarus Brewing Co Bock 40 beer. It started to rain again, but we were covered on the patio and it was a fun place to hang out for the afternoon. The rooms weren’t ready for many people so some had no choice. We headed up to our room, where I had a hot bath and then napped until the group dinner started at 5:30pm (that’s what happens when I drink beer in the afternoon)!

We had a nice dinner - good food, and met another couple from Arizona as well as two ladies from Iowa. After dinner, we walked around town, very quiet on a Monday night, and then walked to Culver’s for a small custard.

56.8 miles, 1981 ft elevation gain

3 hours of riding time (5.25 hours elapsed time)

Tuesday

There was an optional bike loop today, but we were ready for a day off the bike. We slept in, I got up and did some yoga, then we headed down for a really nice breakfast buffet in the hotel restaurant - eggs, potatoes, sausages, yogurts and cheeses, and really yummy pastries. After breakfast, we set off for the 1+ miles walk up the hill to the New Glarus Brewing Company. We really enjoyed the self-guided tour, amazing story of the couple who started it, their vision and their belief in giving back to the community and taking care of their employees really resonated with us. We hit the gift shop (we will have to head back there to buy the sign “Totally Naked” for our sauna as it was too fragile to fit into our suitcases).

Back to the hotel, it was time for lunch - beers and brats on the patio. It was a warm day, and that proved to be a great place to watch riders come in. We sat with a couple from Florida, Gretchen and Brent, and enjoyed their company. Then it was back to our room for a work zoom, some email to catch up on, etc.

We were back down for 4pm Happy Hour, featuring New Glarus beers. About 4:30, it starting drizzling, which thinned out the crowd a bit. We stayed until after 5, then walked down the path towards town with lots of others. We stopped at the pizza place, where we had salads and pizza, with leftovers for tomorrow. Of course, we had a cap off the night with a walk down to Culver’s for some custard! As we left Culver’s, the sky was dark with fast moving clouds. We speed walked back to the hotel, with the smell of the rain surrounding us. When we got to the hotel, people were coming out to watch the magical clouds - unlike any I’d ever seen. I stayed and watched until the heavy rain came, then went up to our room for the night.

Wednesday

We planned to get up and going early, but a check of the weather after the six am alarm showed = rain! Just a brief shower passing through. I got up and stretched a bit, dressed and finished packing, then had a leisurely breakfast. By 8am, the pavement was mostly dry and we headed out. It was a beautiful morning, and the scenery was lush and breathtaking … Wisconsin in June is really spectacular!

About 18 miles of mostly rolling hills, but a long climb as we approached Mt Horeb. The food stop was set up on the Military Ridge bike trail, nice facility, and access to a bike shop which was apparently overwhelmed with cyclists from our ride! Jeff went over there and bought a new mirror (some assembly required, so it was a longer break for us).

From there, the roads were very familiar to us, and I knew we had another big climb before we reach the WI River valley near Arena. The day was warm, and also quite windy. We were wiped out when we got to Arena, so we joined others at the gas station there and split a coke and a snickers bar. Just 10 flat miles to go, but into the wind. We were just peddling in a daze, until Hal, Kendall and two other guys came along - somehow we always do better with a challenge (or at least my captain does)!

The group is split into two hotels - most of us at the Spring Valley Inn, about 5 miles from Springs Green, and some at the Round Barn on Hwy 14 near SG. We arrived at our hotel about 1pm, time for left over pizza, showers, writing, reading, etc before a school bus picked us up at 4pm for Happy Hour at the Round Barn. This evening we met and enjoyed talking to a couple from Oklahoma - Lynn and Terry. Always fun comparing notes on other adventures, plus it’s their first time to Wisconsin and Lynn was so excited that tonight’s group dinner was at a supper club (Arthur’s). Since our dinner was our typical PAW group dinner buffet, it wasn’t the true supper club experience, but I went to the bar and bought a round of Old Fashioned’s and those were yummy!

There was a Culver’s next door and I’d hoped to get a custard, but it started raining cats and dogs again, so we piled into the school bus for transport back to our hotel.

45.8 miles, 1390 ft elevation gain

3.5 hours of riding time (4.75hours elapsed time)

[hikertrashprincess]

FT Day 29

1/30/24

We woke up and started hiking out of the forest. Shortly in the to hike there was a bathroom, which we obviously took advantage of. We crossed a highway and Morpheus decided to take the road while I opted to stay on trail. A large part of the day would be a long roadwalk along that highway. I preferred to stay on the trail while I could, while Morpheus preferred the speed of the road and to just get used to it.

There wasn’t anything too special about the section of trail, but I enjoyed being away from the traffic. It rejoined the road just before a country store, where I rejoined Morpheus. He already had a breakfast sandwich and I went in and ordered a Reuben while we charged our phones. The sandwich was amazing with generous portions. I could barely finish it.

We started on the roadwalk. We met some horses and a donkey along the way. I hate road walks so that wasn’t an enjoyable 7 miles for me.

We turned off onto a dirt trail that crossed burn areas and many forest roads. We ended at a large cistern with a picnic table. It was a surprising amount of amenities for the middle of nowhere. We filtered water and ate dinner. I tried to watch all the stars come out but soon got too cold. I spent half the night trying to warm back up but eventually fell asleep.

[lovablespiritzz]

I love it so much!!

But is that roadwalker also PLS TELL ME

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[te-araroa]

Day 12 — Hunters Hut to St Arnaud

8km walk, 12.8km hitch

To get the disclosure out of the way … I was a purist on the PCT, walking every inch. On the TA, however, I plan to skip the roadwalks — I’m here to do a ton of walking and that needn’t include hot asphalt. Find joy.

I was the last to leave Hunters Hut, taking my time with coffee and looking out over the meadow.

My feet were not in good shape. Waterlogged from the day before and close to blistering in several areas. I only had one blister on the PCT, a wet day where I walked too far. I’d rather take it easy than walk on raw skin that isn’t meant to be on the surface.

I ambled down the hill toward the road — beautiful views of the farms and valley below.

When I reached the bottom, I saw a sign announcing trail angels and food in the parking lot. Few things bring more delight than unexpected food: two breakfast coffees, a breakfast pancake, a breakfast taco and a breakfast beer. But the second layer of joy is that it was Oliver and Sandra, two TA’ish hikers who I met in the Queen Charlotte section. They are traveling New Zealand by van, walking most of the TA but covering the less interesting parts by road.

Eventually we parted ways and I started the walk to St Arnaud (pronounced Ar-Nud) … I took it easy, mindful of my feet and put my thumb in the air every time I heard a car. It started to rain so I put on my bright yellow rain jacket and cast a happy-dejected look at each passing car. At one point, I might have faked a subtle limp. Half kidding but also half not kidding. Within 45 minutes, a kind woman with two kids pulled off and took me to St Arnaud.

It then rained for two days so I was happy to kick my feet up at the lodge, periodically running across the street for groceries and downstairs for dinner. A wonderful way to spend two lazy days after the crazy terrain in the Richmonds.

[prospercz]

Dva měsíce na treku!

Tak se nám ten výroční den trochu začíná zamotávat. Říkal jsem si, že dneska o chození nic psát nebudu, že si spíš zase udělám nějaký recap, ale nakonec přeci jen musím pár věcí aspoň zmínit.

Tak si tak šlapeme nějakých 9 mil k asfaltce, odkud chceme stopnout auto do města. Cesta je po lávovém poli. Zní to líp, než jaké to je doopravdy. Chození po šutrech totiž není vůbec příjemné. A tohle jsou ještě dost ostré šutry. Obecně je tady v Oregonu víc kamenitý terén než v poušti. Nohy dostávají zabrat. Naštěstí je dost času trail pod sněhem.

No a tak dojdeme na asfaltku, koukáme doleva, doprava, a auta nikde. Projede kolem nás pár cyklistů, ale auto pořád ne. Musíme si jednoho cyklistu zastavit, abychom se dozvěděli, že je cesta ještě po zimě zavřená! Otevře se příští pondělí, tak toho teď cyklisti využívají a užívají si krásnou projížďku bez aut. Nás to ale teda vůbec nepotěšilo. To jsme zase něco posrali. No nic, není zbytí, nastává ROADWALK! Jupí…

Nikdo nám pořádně nedokáže říct, jak daleko je uzavírací brána. Někdo tvrdí 3 míle, někdo 11. Nakonec nám pomůže Mike a Lea, kteří nám nejdřív řeknou správný údaj, tedy 7 mil, a pak na nás dokonce hodinu počkají, aby nás svezli do města.

Po prohlídkové jízdě celým malým městečkem Sisters, které je inspirované westernem, nás vyklopí před putykou s pivem a foodtrucky. Ještě si ani nestihnu objednat, a už mi klepe na rameno trochu zvláštní týpek, že prý jestli nejsem náhodou PCT hiker. To si piš, že jsem! Zve nás k sobě a své přítelkyni ke stolu, že si s námi rádi popovídají. Objednáme pivka a jdeme tedy za nimi. Vyklube se z nich celkem fajn dvojička. Oba dost chodí po horách, holka (sorry, zapomněl jsem jména…) se dokonce živý psaním recenzí na vybavení. Pozvou nás i na oběd, vrací takhle trailu to, co sami dostávali na Appalačské stezce (stezka podobná PCT na východní straně USA). Díky!

I přes tyhle hezké skutky ostatních, nemám ty městské dny moc rád. Člověk se tady začíná zase kvůli všemu stresovat, od jídla, přes nabíjení, spaní, utrácení a další voloviny, na které nahoře není ani pomyšlení. Zase jsem nechal za ressuply nesmyslný obnos peněz, za tohle jsem schopný doma žít měsíc i s najmem a tady to mám na jídlo na 10 dní…

Abychom ušetřili, a protože nic moc po včerejší návštěvě v Big Lake nepotřebujeme, postavili jsme si stany kousek za městem v lese, který tu mají pod palcem bezdomovci. Vypadají ale neškodně, tak snad tak zůstanou i po setmění.

A teď už teda pojďme na ten slíbený recap:

>Jsme na cestě skoro přesně třetinu. Vzdálenostně určitě, 870 mil. Časové spíš trochu za třetinou, chtěli bychom skončit dřív než za 6 měsíců.

>Podle telefonu jsem zatím udělal 2420000 kroků. Podle hodinek je to 1612000. Pravda bude asi někde mezi.

>Před pár dny jsme vyměnili kalifornskou poušť za oregonské lesy. Je to příjemná změna, i když se tu často lopotíme sněhem a moje nohy jsou od komárů tak nateklé, jako kdybych je strčil do úlu.

>Prošlapal jsem svoje první boty. Zvládly celou poušť a ještě předtím něco doma, celkem asi 850 mil. Nové mají zatím 170, snad vydrží aspoň ještě 500, ale kameny na trailu v Oregonu jim dávají dost zabrat.

>Vyměnil jsem další kus gearu. Tentokrát to odnesla karimatka. Ta stará pravidelně každou noc přidávala 1-3 nové díry, takže jsem ráno spal prakticky na zemi. Nová zatím drží!

>Poprvé nám tady pořádně pršelo, trvalo to den a půl. Jak jsme si to celou dobu v rozžhavené poušti přáli, tak nás tahle touha už po hodině přešla. Naštěstí na PCT prší v průměru 3 dny z celé doby na trailu. Takže už jen dva a máme to za sebou.

>Už jsme se dostali do bodu, kdy jsme schopni bez problémů ujít i maraton každý den. Naše nohy si zvykly a i zbytek těla se přizpůsobil. Troufám si tvrdit, že příští třetinu ujdeme mnohem rychleji. Začíná mě to děsit. Blíží se chvíle, kdy bude konec trailu blíž, než začátek. A jak se říká, druhá půlka uteče vždycky trochu rychleji.