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send “ who did this to you ? ” for the sender to find the receiver injured and demand to know who did it.
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ZOMBIELAND SENTENCE STARTERS
Is that you say hello where you come from?
Oh, my God. Oh, my God, I can’t believe I shot Bill Murray.
I don’t think we’re gonna be able to stitch this.
You think you might pull through?
Ah. That’s still tender.
If it means anything now, I am so sorry. It was just instinctive.
It was my bad. I was never a very good practical joker.
So do you have any regrets?
I’m not great at farewells, so, uh, that’ll do, pig.
That’s the worst goodbye I’ve ever heard, and you stole it from a movie.
Sno-Balls? Sno-Balls? Sno Balls? Where’s the fucking Twinkies?
I hate coconut. Not the taste, consistency.
Oh, this Twinkie thing, it ain’t over yet.
Don’t kill me with my own gun.
Time to nut up or shut up!
Are you fucking with me?
Uh, no. You should actually limber up as well. Especially if we’re going down that hill. It is very important.
I don’t believe in it. You ever see a lion limber up before it takes down a gazelle?
You are like a giant cock-blocking robot, like, developed in a secret fucking government lab.
No! Those bitches! No, I will not stand for this.
You see? You just can’t trust anyone. The first girl I let into my life and she tries to eat me.
Take away a man’s son, you’ve truly given him nothing left to lose.
I haven’t cried like that since “Titanic.”
Hey, wish granted. She’s spent the last twenty-four hours fucking us both.
Finally got to first base. Not bad for that scrawny little spit-fuck.
Yes! But no she’s not, she’s not. She’s only famous when she’s Hannah Montana. When she’s wearing the wig. So…
Oh, this is so exciting, you’re about to learn who you’re gonna call… it’s Ghostbusters.
See, I told you we should have gone to Russell Crowe’s! No one listens to me!
Where are you, you spongy, yellow, delicious bastards?
Have you never played the quiet game?
It’s amazing how quickly things can go from bad to total shit storm.
Are you one of these guys that tries to one-up everybody else’s story?
Here’s the deal: I’m not easy to get along with, and I’m sensing you’re a bit of a bitch.
My mama always told me someday I’d be good at something. Who’d a guessed that something’d be zombie-killing?
You almost knocked over your alcohol with your knife.
You know between you, me and “What About Bob?”… You’re actually kinda cute.
You can do anything you want to a man, but do not fuck with his Cadillac!
Hey, a little help with movin’ the couch. We’re makin’ a fort.
You have just survived the zombie apocalypse and drove half way across the country… where are you gonna go?
Fuck this clown.
Wow, these fellas really let themselves go.
Hey, this may be a bad time, but I gotta take the Browns to the Super Bowl.
Fasten your seat belts. This is going to be a bumpy ride.
Someone’s ear is in danger of having hair brushed over it…
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Werewolf By Night 1 (2024) variant by Jeff Dekal
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“Is this where I go ‘not a threat but a promise’?” Her own lackadaisical smile spread across her features. Just for a moment. Then it settled back down, an easy going and relaxed look on her features. It occurred to her that the boots she was wearing had survived many outings and hunts. It was probably best they did not dwell on where the boots had been or what was on them.
Elsa gave a shrug, and a soft hum. “I mean maybe, maybe not. It fits and it suits and it’s what you’ve got now. Why compare?” She enjoyed practical fashion and fancier things when required. She would enjoy the finer clothing lines if she knew they weren’t likely to be destroyed. Perhaps it was the same for Jack (though overall he took better care of himself and his belongings than she did, elsa thought. shown up by a werewolf…)
She would die on her hill of tea being superior to coffee - but Elsa liked coffee, too. It was often necessary. Tea was simply a good relaxer. The smell and scent were linked to calmly nostalgic memories. “Over twenty years old…? Fuck, I’m already in my vintage era? I’d have taken better care of myself.” Okay, NOW she was stopping the jokes.
“I don’t have much older than a few years,” she replied, turning to get the tea started. “Nothing lasts long in this line of work. And I move a lot. I don’t have much that could be counted as vintage.” Elsa wasn’t sad about it, not sure why she went below the surface and gave an actual response. But his presence did have a comforting familiarity, and it did not seem quite so bad to actually TALK with him rather than simply deflect. It was nice to have a sense of warmth. Time to get the tea going before she really spilled the beans.
it is easy to joke with her . && jack is grateful that the events of that night have not steered her away from him . he enjoys her company . he raised a brow before shifting slightly , leaning back in his chair to observe elsa carefully as she stood beside him , her own expression one of amusement .
❝ that sounds like a threat , miss bloodstone , ❞ jack chided easily .
he paused as she complimented the suit && he felt a little smile rise from him , at first crooked && lopsided , but then wide && genuine . a reflection of warmth rising inside him . quick to bury it down again , jack then let his eyes flicker . ❝ it's not as nice as the other , ❞ he agreed . ❝ i remind you that you still haven't returned my tie . ❞
but still .
❝ a kind compliment , thank you , ❞ he remarked . ❝ i will apologize for calling your shoes last season . ❞ he added before then shifting where he sat . the offer of a brew was most welcome , though he would prefer a pot of coffee , but he wasn't going to say no to her request .
❝ SOUNDS GOOD. ❞
shutting the heavy tome , jack stood , unrolling his sleeves down && buttoning the cuffs && reaching over for his jacket . ❝ also , vintage is anything older than twenty years . so unless you were wearing those when you were sixteen , it's not vintage . ❞
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Skipping right past his suit, for now, Elsa straightened and gave him the sweetest, holiest grin she could muster. It was... not all that sweet, granted. But boy did she try. That amused glint was still in her eyes. "Tried and tested: sturdy enough to be a pain up the arse. Should the need arise."
She paused, smile still in place before there was a burst of laughter. It didn't last long, but it was enough. Elsa relaxed with a roll of her eyes and a shrug of her shoulders. "Yeah, well, you're wrong - I reckon these are at least four seasons out of date... Does that make 'em vintage yet?"
Elsa could afford the niceties. That didn't mean she desired all of them all of the time.
"The suit, uh, well it suits you," she responded, stumbling over it for a second mostly as she tried to think of a good, witty quip. But it failed her, so she stuck to the basics. Elsa raised her hands, a joking surrender. "Really. It's a good look. Not as classy as before, admittedly. But accessorise, mate, and you'll be all the better for it." She fluttered a hand in front of her, a magician conjuring up make believe trinkets and necklaces, broaches and gems.
Most others she wouldn't take the time to joke around with. Most others wouldn't joke with her. It was... strange but nice to have company where humour and good nature wasn't forced. At least, not all the time. She smiled, slightly, settled by an almost familiarity here. "Have I sufficiently bugged you enough yet? Are you about at the stage of throwin' that tome at me? ...Care for a cuppa?"
a smirk plays on jacks lips before he then holds up his hands in frank && quick need to defend himself . closer to the full moon , the cockier he became . he couldn't help himself but gently chide at her . he liked elsa enough to be able to have this repose with her .
any other hunter , he would have dismissed the comment .
tilting his head just slightly , he cast his glance down towards her boots again && made a face . her comment about him having less fashion taste than ted was again , all in good humor . jack gestured at himself . okay this was not as formal as the suit he had worn the night that they had met ( that in itself was a mistake ) but he had CONSIDERED it to be worth wearing .
❝ i'll have you know this is my nicest outfit . ❞ jack responded . ❝ i had nicer , till it got all ... ❞ he gestured fluidly with his hand before drawing his attention back to the pages . ❝ i never said they were not ... STURDY . i said they were past season . ❞
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𝐒𝐏𝐎𝐎𝐊𝐘 𝐒𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐎𝐍 𝐌𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐒; 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒋𝒖𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒖𝒏𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒆.
change pronouns, tenses and other details as deemed necessary. & please specify muse when sending to a mumu.
Everything you see in here is either haunted, cursed, or has been used in some kind of ritualistic practice.
There is something... horrible happening in my house.
The Vatican approved the exorcism.
A dark spirit has latched itself to you/[your family] and is feeding off you.
What's the opposite of a miracle, Father?
I'm afraid there is something very wrong with this place.
I can see things that your people can't.
An oppressing spirit will try to force you to commit the ultimate of sins; murder, suicide, or both.
There is a lot of evil in this room.
This one still haunts me.
I’m so afraid this thing wants to hurt us.
There's a lady in a dirty nightgown that I see in my dreams. She's standing in front of my mom's bed.
Look what she made me do!
Oh, my God. A Ouija board?! Have you two been playing with this?
Well, ghosts used to be people. And not all people are bad. So maybe not all ghosts are bad...?
It was the same vision I had seven years ago. I had a premonition of your death.
It's standing right behind you.
Whatever you do, don't stop praying.
The court accepts the existence of God every time a witness swears to tell the truth. I think it's about time they accept the existence of the Devil.
The devil exists. God exists. And for us, as people, our very destiny hinges upon which one we elect to follow.
[Name], this is as close to hell as I ever want to get.
Forgive me, Father, for I am about to sin.
Remember how I told you that an inhuman spirit needs to be invited?
There is one spirit I'm most worried about because it is so hateful.
Diabolical forces are formidable. These forces are eternal, and they exist today.
It said it wants my family dead.
When the music stops, you'll see him in the mirror standing behind you
It scares us just thinking about it.
Our presence here could make things worse.
Help me! It won't let me go!
There are things happening that I can't explain.
An inhuman spirit is something that's never walked the Earth in human form. It's something demonic.
No, I can't feel any presence... just the opposite. I'm not sensing anything at all. My sight is – blocked.
The voice doesn't come from inside me... it comes from behind me, like I'm being used.
I don't know what's worse: the demons or the people who prey on our willingness to believe in them.
The demon in your painting is real.
It wants her. So badly, and it almost has her.
Everything they've experienced has been a manifestation of the demonic.
It said it would kill you if I didn't make them leave.
In my vision he wanted to help me, but he was too afraid... and he kept speaking in a kind of riddle.
Knowing the demon's name gives us power over it and we can cast it out.
We have both seen the same inhuman spirit.
I'm just so tired. I can't sleep here.
Negative entities often feed off emotional distress. They like to kick you when you're down.
All I can sense is their own fear. I can't seem to see beyond that.
It's something inhuman. Something that's taken a blasphemous form to attack my faith.
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REASONS TO CARRY SOMEONE. ( A PROMPT LIST! )
listen, i'm back home now, i'm thinking about things, and i saw the maxton hall gifset floating around and i was like. yk what. carrying people is elite content, and gdi y'all deserve elite content! as always, DO NOT ADD OR EDIT THIS LIST! and there's a lil spicy addition under the readmore, but i left it there just in case people prefer to have a not-so-spicy version.
[ SLUMBER ]: sender picks up and carries the receiver because they're so sound asleep that they won't easily wake up.
[ INTERCEPT ]: sender picks up and carries the receiver out of the room because they're angry and on the brink of engaging in a fight with someone.
[ ASSIST ]: sender picks up and carries the receiver away for medical attention because they've been injured and can't walk easily.
[ HELP ]: sender picks up and carries the badly wounded receiver as fast as possible to the nearest hospital or the nearest place to administer urgent first-aid.
[ ELATION ]: sender scoops up the receiver and carries them away after a mutual victory, or having just received very good news (or maybe they're both just very happy for some reason!)
[ HOME ]: sender picks up the receiver to carry them over the threshold of their new home.
[ AID ]: sender finds the receiver too weak to move, and scoops them up to carry them to get some help.
[ UP ]: sender finds the receiver and picks them up to carry them a distance after learning they're unable to get up.
[ BAREFOOT ]: the sender picks up the receiver and carries them inside because they're not wearing any shoes.
[ WEARY ]: sender notices the receiver about to fall asleep during a task, and picks them up to carry them to bed so that they can actually sleep properly for once.
[ TWIRL ]: sender catches the receiver in their arms and spins them in a neat twirl just because they want to.
[ HERO ]: sender notices the receiver about to fall from a height, and manages to intervene just in time, catching them before they get hurt.
[ FLASH ]: the sender and receiver are part of a photoshoot, and in order to finish the last of the photos, the sender scoops up the receiver in their arms for the final pose.
[ TRAIN ]: during a training session (for a fight or a performance, dealer's choice!) the sender ends up holding the receiver in their arms during their session together.
[ URGENCY ]: sender carries the receiver away from danger after the receiver is revealed to be unable to move, either due to panic or injury.
[ OUT ]: sender grabs the receiver and lifts them into their arms after noticing them swaying and beginning to lose consciousness.
[ SCREAM ]: sender spots the receiver in a terrified or considerably panicked state, and picks them up to carry them to a less terrifying place to calm down.
[ LAZY ]: sender concedes to receiver's requests for a piggy-back ride home because they don't want to walk anymore, and carries them the rest of the distance home.
[ CAREFUL ]: sender gently lifts the receiver out of their seat and carries them carefully to bed after noticing they fell asleep and not wanting to waken them.
[ HASTE ]: in urgent need of getting to safety as fast as possible, the sender scoops up the receiver and starts running because it's quicker and easier to just carry them than expect them to keep pace.
[ FURTHER ]: sender, during an increasingly passionate make-out session with the receiver, suddenly takes them in their arms and carries them towards the bedroom to continue their evening in private.
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cont'd from X because Elsa will not accept such slander ;; @wirwolff
do not call him a fur rug, do not call him a fur rug
It was almost a mantra now. Just don't say it.
Elsa liked respected tolerated Jack enough not to be so hurtful. Nor to stoop so low as to such an easy dig. And though she was hardly one not to speak her mind, she didn't believe ones first thoughts were always a true reflection. Elsa had the self-control not to say something like that.
That didn't mean she had the willpower to stay silent, however. What? She wasn't a saint.
"That's bloody rude, especially coming from someone with less fashion sense than Ted." That guy knew how to accessorise. "You're sense of style isn't enhanced, at any rate."
Poor show, Bloodstone. But he had caught her off guard. Good for him. It's fine. She was taking it in such a good natured way and not at about to stomp about to show off the fine craftsmanship of such boots. Far from stylish-- bollocks...
"...They are rather sturdy boots at least, thank you very much."
#elsa: i'm rubber you're glue mate#...not like she cares what he thinks or anything#wirwolff#wirwolff ; jack x elsa
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BUFFY THE VAMPIRE SLAYER SENTENCE STARTERS pt. 1
❝ are you all very stoned? ❞
❝ god! what is your childhood trauma?! ❞
❝ i want to date, and shop, and hang out, and save the world from unspeakable evil. you know, girly stuff. ❞
❝ i know you'll never love me. ❞
❝ love isn't brains, children, it's blood. blood screaming inside you to work its will. ❞
❝ i know i'm a monster, but you treat me like a man. ❞
❝ you wanna go steal some stuff? ❞
❝ why is it always the virgin women who have to do the sacrificing? ❞
❝ i know what you're doing. you think if you get me mad enough i won't be so scared AND HEY, it's working! ❞
❝ i'm not exactly quaking in my stylish yet affordable boots here. ❞
❝ great, now I'm gonna be stuck with serious thoughts all day. ❞
❝ i may be love's bitch, but at least i'm man enough to admit it. ❞
❝ sorry, but i'm an old fashioned gal. i was raised to believe that men dig up the corpses and the women have the babies. ❞
❝ we saved the world. i say we party. ❞
❝ your mouth is open and sound is coming out. this is never good.. ❞
❝ i'm afraid we're having a slight apocalypse ❞
❝ demons after money. what ever happened to the still-beating heart of a virgin? no one has any standards anymore. ❞
❝ well, i'll just jump off that bridge when I come to it. ❞
❝ i believe the subtext here is rapidly becoming text. ❞
❝ i'm way off my game. my game's left the country. it's in cuernavaca.. ❞
❝ it's like talking to a wall. only you get more from a wall. ❞
❝ the hardest thing in this world… is to live in it.. ❞
❝ and you have the emotional maturity of a blueberry scone. ❞
❝ you know what, i was wrong. you are an idiot. ❞
❝ well, before i succumb to the ravages of old age, why don't you tell me what brings you here. ❞
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Cont’d From X ( @xnotaphase )
Elsa didn’t like being surprised. That shouldn’t come as a SHOCK - when a hunter was surprised they usually ended up dead. Or worse (there were far worse things than death which really is rather simple).
Halloween was fun. Britain wasn’t AS invested in the season as America, but it was catching up. Plus, the majority of her life and contacts were now in America. She was used to the ‘spooky season’. Halloween amused and frustrated her. It was fun to watch scary movies, it was fun to feel that excitement in the air and to feel people get involved. But it really was true that at this time of year the barrier between this world and the other worlds began to break down. That could cause issues.
This was a prime example.
Someone had called forth a demonic presence. Elsa doubted that they meant to, but it had happened. And now she was left to clear up the bloody mess (bloody being both figurative and literal).
“What now? Find the source.”
Fucking simple. No problem.
She caught a glimpse of Kitty out the corner of her eyes, and looked away. Elsa was confident, but not stupid. Of course it wasn’t really as simple as all that.
Demons were freaking weird. She liked monsters more. Monsters followed better defined rules. Like humans, they could easily be hurt for example. Like humans, they had moral codes and could be pretty fun. Good guys. Partners. What about Jack for instance? And Morbius was droll but up for a laugh. Occasionally. Mummy? Sure thing!
Demons? WEIRDOES. She wasn’t even kidding. They wanted chaos for chaos sake and they possessed people. It was playing dirty in a bad way.
But Elsa wasn’t too stressed, yet. Demons could be summoned, they could also be forced back.
“There’s a good chance a demonic or possessed item caused this,” she said, turning back to Kitty and giving a lackadaisical shrug. No problem, the shrug said. “Destroy the item, cut off their link.” Wait… no… exorcise the item? “Well, it depends on the item. But usually destroying the item works. As long as they don’t kill too many people first or fulfil certain tasks. So the sooner we find it, the better.”
“Wherever the first attack happened? It’s likely to be there.” Or have been there. Ugh. Spooky treasure hunt it was.
“We find the item, we can go for there. Halloween always brings out the creeps. It’s maybe just happened accidentally. Let’s hope it’s not a bloody cult, huh? That’s a bag of worms we don’t want.”
She gave a grin, breath caught and ready to go. Was Kitty?
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Starter Call!
Elsa is here and ready to go! Id love to get something started, from monster hunting to a nice cup of tea. Give a like for a starter - about one to three paragraphs, probably, and no need to match.
I’m also always up for chatting and plotting, so feel free to hit me up here whilst I debate getting discord. And feel free to send any memes.
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AS SAID BY JASON TODD/ROBIN/RED HOOD * assorted dialogue from multiple dc universe sources, adjust as necessary
i did it once for dramatic effect and it just got to be a habit.
you can't tell, but i'm dozing off under this mask.
a whole night in paris... and i managed to not kill anyone. not bad.
you made the same mistake everyone does when it comes to me.
i want to warn them... but i know i can't.
don't know, don't care. i got my hands full.
do you remember the last time we were together?
looks like you guys could use a hand!
i'm looking for someone.
i'm afraid it's about to get much worse.
the angry, reckless vigilante bit is my thing.
i'm not good or bad. i'm just practical as hell.
you and i are more alike than you realize.
i get it. starting over is scary as hell.
i don't even need to turn around to know that's you.
thanks for thinking of me. i'm happy to help. honored, even.
i generally have several madness-inducing hallucinations before breakfast.
nothing in the real world can be as frightening as what we can imagine... right?
you don't think i understand what it's like to be abandoned? forgotten?
i'll be damed if my best friend is going to die... because he was dumb enough to trust me.
i'm sorry. i'm never going to be the hero you want me to be.
next time i see you, i'm going to kick your butt for this dying crap.
you have ten seconds to walk way. nine... oh, screw it.
there are better ways to spend your energy.
that looks like it's gotta hurt. well, i say that like i'm speculating or something. i know it hurts.
we chose to be a family.
if there's hope for us... there's hope for everyone.
you still haven't figured it out?
life's just a game... and this time, you lose.
i seem to have made myself an enemy of all the bad guys.
it's too late. you had your chance.
i'm just getting started.
hard to forget that night, huh?
in a way, this was the site of your first great failure.
ah... memories.
you can't stop crime. that's what you never understood.
you want to rule them by fear, but what do you do to those who aren't afraid?
i'm doing what you won't.
i'm taking them out.
now tell me... how does it feel?
is that what you think this is about?
i don't know what clouds your judgement worse. your guilt or your antiquated sense of morality.
i forgive you for not saving me.
he took me away from you.
i am no one's son.
what do you think this was all about?
welcome to planet earth, baby.
fear isn't the answer.
you son of a bitch.
we were friends, helping each other pick up the pieces of our lives.
it might not be a popular thought, but not everyone wants to be alive.
can you hear it?
funny, i actually escaped death.
the past keeps dragging me back.
they're not monsters. they're victims of programming, abuse, and trauma.
they can change.
fact is, they're just like us.
we became something else.
you hurt a lot of people.
we don't discriminate here.
sometimes you don't know what you want 'til you learn what you don't.
trust? you? i'll give it a try. but i'll tell you right now, i'm probably going to screw it up.
guys like us? the life we lead? we're never truly alone.
i have no idea who you people are.
you pompous ass.
before i kill you, i want the truth.
i'd like to think i'm an open-minded guy.
sure it was fun. but does that mean it was right?
sometimes i wonder if i'm just part of the problem.
i'm not doing one more damn mission with them unless you get me someone i can trust to watch my back.
knew you couldn't do it.
it's official. class is in session.
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@fangandclaws - so Elsa and Tigra when?



Michael Giacchino violently ripped me from peaceful slumber so I can come back to my unhinged Tigra drawing roots now with 1000% more showa influence
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@writteninscarlet asked: what we're dealing with isn't even human .
Accepting = Cult Classics: Horror Dialogue
“It never is, and thank fuck for that, right?”
When it wasn’t a human problem, the solutions were endless but there was usually one really good way of fixing things. Eradicate it. Exorcise it. Eviscerate it. You know, unalive it.
She was sounding a little like a Monty Python sketch now.
But it was still the truth. When dealing with a demon like this, human rules didn’t apply - and human morality normally didn’t either. There wasn’t usually any question of ‘is this the right thing?’ Or ‘will I go to hell for this?’ Normally the question was ‘how do I get gunk and blood out of my stylish yet affordable boots?’ The threat had to be eliminated and debating about your soul would only cost precious minutes and lives.
Elsa wasn’t against demons as whole. There were many demonic entities that were good drinking buddies, or good partners in a hunt. But this beast before them knew nothing but the thrill of killing. There was no rehabilitation or calming it down.
“I have a knife that might work to kill it, but it could also just piss the bloody thing off.” It was also useful to have a little baby knife engraved with an exorcism and holy spell on it. The exorcism didn’t always work, but the pain it caused tended to give her that split second to gain the upper hand.
But here she was with the Scarlet Witch! They shouldn’t be doing something so uncouth as stabbing the demon in some lower region (if there was such a thing). No. No, no. Miss Maximoff had to have something up her sleeves.
#elsa tag tba added#thank you for sending this in!#writteninscarlet#answer: writteninscarlet#writteninscarlet; Wanda x Elsa
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✱˚。⋆ ↪ 𝐂𝐔𝐋𝐓 𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐂𝐒 . ( a collection of horror - based dialogue prompts . adjust phrasing as necessary . mature themes present . )
you'll never get what you want .
we need to stay together . no 'splitting up' bullshit .
nobody ever prepared me for this .
so you've just been lying to me this entire time ?
there's too much blood , i can't stop it .
this is over when i say it's over .
[ name ] , be careful . i've already lost enough people that i care about .
i never should have trusted you .
this is getting really out of hand , okay ?
i feel like we're not alone .
revenge is the best medicine !
put your head on straight , this isn't over yet .
maybe we should ... y'know , check it out ?
run . run and don't stop .
i thought i saw something ... i - i must be going crazy .
you couldn't pay me to go down there .
the cops are on their way .
would you rather stay here and die ?!
there's no such thing as [ ghosts / demons ] . it's made-up .
you aren't going anywhere .
i'm putting you out of your misery .
i know you think you're untouchable , but they will kill us .
you shouldn't have touched that .
we aren't going to make it out of here , are we ?
why are you following me ?
there has to be a medical kit here , somewhere .
i'll go with you . strength in numbers , right ?
don't move ... a fucking muscle .
fuck , the door is locked from the other side .
don't get ... dead , okay ?
that was the only [ bullet / round / flare ] we had .
did you really think it would be that easy ?
we've come too far , we can't turn around now .
put down the [ weapon ] . please .
come on , help me barricade the door .
[ name ] , is that ... blood ?
haven't you seen a horror movie ? the blonde always dies .
it was you ? YOU did this ?!
you are gonna fucking pay .
i'm going to give you ten seconds . nine , eight ...
i want you to admit what you did .
hey , look at me -- it's not real . it's not real .
do you think they're watching us right now ?
we're in this together . no one gets left behind .
let them go ... please , just let them go .
oh my god , what the hell was that ?!
you know i'm capable of this .
i had to ... i had no choice .
you don't have the guts .
this is fucked up , this is so fucked up .
what we're dealing with isn't even human .
you need to hide . find somewhere & don't come out .
stop ! don't touch that . we don't know what it is .
i've done bad things to good people .
if they catch us , they will kill us .
why are you covered in blood ?
i can't ... i can't feel my -
[ name ] is dead . i saw it happen .
what , you're gonna kill me ? i don't believe you .
there is an evil in you . i see it .
this shit only happens to people in horror movies .
forget about me , just save them .
what's one reason i shouldn't kill you right now ?
you aren't supposed to be here .
please don't . i'm begging you .
are you scared ?
whatever happens , don't let go of my hand .
[ name ] , this isn't you .
well , what the fuck are we supposed to do ?!
get out of my house before i call the cops .
you're going to regret that .
there's that smile ... i'm glad it's the last thing i'll see .
if we make it out of here , tonight will haunt me forever .
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Starter Call!
Elsa is here and ready to go! Id love to get something started, from monster hunting to a nice cup of tea. Give a like for a starter - about one to three paragraphs, probably, and no need to match.
I’m also always up for chatting and plotting, so feel free to hit me up here whilst I debate getting discord. And feel free to send any memes.
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starter call 2.0 feel free to combine prompts !
for a happy starter .
for a melancholy starter .
for an excited starter .
for an angry starter .
for a soft starter .
for a silly starter .
for an angsty starter .
for a violent starter .
for a romantic starter .
for a sexual starter .
for a comforting starter .
for a threatening starter .
for an argumentative starter .
for an action / adventure starter .
for a flirtatious starter .
for a loving starter .
for a hostile starter .
for an envious starter .
for a fearful starter .
for an injured / sick starter .
for an urgent starter .
for a celebratory starter .
for a reunion starter .
for a lazy starter .
for a protective starter .
for a domestic starter .
for an intimate starter .
for a weather - based starter .
for a surprised starter .
for a malicious starter .
for an illegal starter .
for a concerned starter .
for a tense starter .
for a sentimental starter .
for a hopeful starter .
for a hopeless starter .
for a guilty starter .
for an embarrassed starter .
for an anxious starter .
for a desperate starter .
for a disappointed starter .
for an aggressive starter .
for a cautious starter .
for an impulsive starter .
for a resentful starter .
for a suspicious starter .
for a conflicted starter .
for a provoked starter .
for an awkward starter .
for a dishonest starter .
for a fatigued starter .
for a grateful starter .
for a flustered starter .
for a vulnerable starter .
for a manipulative starter .
for a professional starter .
for a mischievous starter .
for a relieved starter .
for a cooperative starter .
for an uncooperative starter .
for a moody starter .
for an impatient starter .
for a competitive starter .
for an encouraging starter .
for a sensual starter .
for an interrupted starter .
for a clumsy starter .
for a tearful starter .
for an affectionate starter .
for a cozy starter .
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