𝚆𝙷𝙰𝚃 𝙳𝙾 𝚈𝙾𝚄 𝙼𝙴𝙰𝙽 , 𝐈 𝐇𝐀𝐕𝐄 𝐓𝐎 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐎𝐓𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐓 ?
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𝐈’𝐌 𝐎𝐅𝐅𝐈𝐂𝐈𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐘 𝐌𝐎𝐕𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐌𝐀𝐔𝐒 𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐎 𝐌𝐘 𝐌𝐔𝐋𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐄 𝐁𝐄𝐈𝐍𝐆 ! 🦇 ⚰️ 🎸
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give this a heart if you’d like me to continue our thread over on my multimuse when i move maus. i’m probably gonna drop a bunch unless i’m asked not to. <3
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how would everyone feel abt me temporarily moving maus over to my multimuse so i can have easier access to him? i'll probably jump back to this blog as soon as i’m back in the groove.
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fyi, i’ve finally caved & made a multimuse! it’s not fully set up yet, but i’m going to throw out a list of characters i’ll add soon & then hopefully find the time / motivation to do pages. @turnstyles
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Day 5: E is for Elvis Presley
i thought that i was in heaven
but i was sure surprised
heaven help me, i didn’t see
the devil in your eyes
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𝐒𝐇𝐄 ’ 𝐒 𝐆𝐎𝐓 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐎 𝐒𝐀𝐘 . . .
𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖆𝖓𝖌𝖊𝖑𝖘 𝖏𝖚𝖘𝖙 𝖈𝖚𝖙 𝖔𝖚𝖙 𝖍𝖊𝖗 𝖙𝖔𝖓𝖌𝖚𝖊 !
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they tell her that she ’ s uncool ‘ cus 𝚂𝙷𝙴 ’ 𝚂 𝚂𝚃𝙸𝙻𝙻 𝙿𝚁𝙴𝙾𝙲𝙲𝚄𝙿𝙸𝙴𝙳 𝚆𝙸𝚃𝙷 19 , 19 , 1985 ! ! she hates time , make it stop ! –––––– –––
𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐝𝐢𝐝 𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐥𝐞𝐲 𝐜𝐫𝐮𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 “ 𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐜 𝐫𝐨𝐜𝐤 ” ?
𝙿𝙾𝙻𝚈𝚅𝙸𝙽𝚈𝙻𝙴 / 𝙾𝙲 𝙰𝙵𝙵𝙸𝙻𝙸𝙰𝚃𝙴𝙳 𝚆. 𝚂𝙾𝙵𝚃𝚂𝙼𝙴𝙰𝚁 / 𝙵𝙴𝙰𝚃𝚄𝚁𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝟾𝟶’𝚂 𝙲𝙴𝙽𝚃𝙴𝚁𝙴𝙳 𝚅𝙴𝚁𝚂𝙴𝚂
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𝔞𝔲 𝔴𝔥𝔢𝔯𝔢 𝔢𝔳𝔢𝔯𝔶𝔱𝔥𝔦𝔫𝔤 ’ 𝔰 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔰𝔞𝔪𝔢 𝔢𝔵𝔠𝔢𝔭𝔱 𝔰𝔞𝔪 ’ 𝔰 𝔦𝔫 𝔞 𝔪𝔠𝔯 𝔠𝔬𝔳𝔢𝔯 𝔟𝔞𝔫𝔡
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* 𝖍𝖊𝖑𝖑𝖘𝖈𝖔𝖒𝖕𝖚𝖑𝖘𝖎𝖔𝖓
a dark entity , always roaming around in search of a victim . a sanity assassin , as the malkavian called himself as he watched from afar — stalking , lurking , waiting for the moment where the young boy felt nothing but pure fear . however , he knew had to get CLOSER . he was never a killer who stalked and waiting , his patience wouldn’t allow such .
Groceries hitting the ground , focus snapping on the various of items scattered around that he couldn’t help but shake his head , his focus that was once on the ring that he held between his hands now on the young man that he should be stalking . he walked away from the shadows , tucking away the ring into his pocket and casually picked up an apple that fell from the bag ; biting into it .
’ Solltest du hier sein ’
huh ? ringed hand shelters cigarette 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 𝐀 𝐂𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐋 𝐑𝐎𝐎𝐅 as it hangs limp from his lips , eagerly awaiting fire . now that sounds awfully familiar ! it ’ s 𝘉𝘌𝘌𝘕 𝘈 𝘞𝘏𝘐𝘓𝘌 𝘚𝘐𝘕𝘊𝘌 𝘏𝘌 ’ 𝘚 𝘏𝘌𝘈𝘙𝘋 𝘚𝘜𝘊𝘏 𝘞𝘖𝘙𝘋𝘚 . maus squints at the figure appearing before him , somehow very much 𝖔𝖚𝖙 𝖔𝖋 𝖕𝖑𝖆𝖈𝖊 𝖞𝖊𝖙 𝖙𝖊𝖗𝖗𝖎𝖇𝖑𝖞 𝖓𝖔𝖓𝖈𝖍𝖆𝖑𝖆𝖓𝖙 . hmph . unimpressed , thumb flicks against wheel , 𝙵𝙻𝙰𝙼𝙴 𝙼𝙾𝙼𝙴𝙽𝚃𝙰𝚁𝙸𝙻𝚈 𝙻𝙸𝙶𝙷𝚃𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝚄𝙿 𝙵𝙴���𝚃𝚄𝚁𝙴𝚂 as the first blissful drag is taken , savoured .
this guy , some 𝕓𝕚𝕫𝕒𝕣𝕣𝕖 𝕘𝕖𝕣𝕞𝕒𝕟 𝕘𝕠𝕥𝕙 𝕥𝕠𝕦𝕣𝕚𝕤𝕥 or something –––––––––––––––––––––– he ’ s got nerve . ❛ solltest du hier sein ? & klar , 𝐁𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐄 𝐁𝐄𝐃𝐈𝐄𝐍’ 𝐃𝐈𝐂𝐇 𝐄𝐈𝐍𝐅𝐀𝐂𝐇 ! wenn du dich umschaust findest du vielleicht sogar noch ein getränk dazu . ❜ scoffs around a plume of smoke , eyebrows drawn together 𝖆𝖈𝖈𝖚𝖘𝖎𝖓𝖌𝖑𝖞 ––––––––––– stares him down . 𝙽𝙾𝚃 𝙰 𝙲𝙻𝚄𝙴 𝙷𝙴 ’ 𝚂 𝙸𝙽 𝙳𝙰𝙽𝙶𝙴𝚁 , 𝙽𝙾𝚃 𝙰𝚃 𝙰𝙻𝙻 . . .
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* 𝖓𝖆𝖓𝖈𝖞 𝖉 . . . . 🔪 ❛ 𝐈 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐊 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 ’ 𝐒 𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐍 𝐀 𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐋𝐄 𝐂𝐔𝐓 . ❜ @invokeair
𝕒𝕥𝕥𝕖𝕞𝕡𝕥 𝕥𝕠 𝕔𝕝𝕖𝕒𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕣𝕠𝕒𝕥 only offers up a sound akin to the bark of a young dog –––––––––––––––– 𝙶𝙾𝙳 𝙷𝙴𝙻𝙿 𝙷𝙸𝙼 , 𝙷𝙴 ’ 𝚂 𝙸𝙽 𝚃𝚁𝙾𝚄𝙱𝙻𝙴 ! a denim sleeve ’ s brought up to capture the mess , fabric dyeing itself red . swimming head 𝔥𝔲𝔯𝔱𝔰 𝔩𝔦𝔨𝔢 𝔥𝔢𝔩𝔩 now that they ’ re out in the fresh air ; 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐈𝐂 𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐈𝐃𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐇𝐀𝐌𝐌𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐎𝐍 , 𝐈𝐍𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐃𝐈𝐁𝐋𝐘 𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐃 even through walls .
‘ it was an accident ’ , maus silently practices , pictures his mouth forming the words . it ’ d be so easy –––––––––––––––– 𝗕𝗨𝗧 𝗦𝗛𝗘 ’ 𝗗 𝗖𝗔𝗧𝗖𝗛 𝗢𝗡 𝗧𝗢 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗟𝗜𝗘 𝗥𝗜𝗚𝗛𝗧 𝗔𝗪𝗔𝗬 . nancy downs knows him too well ; looks right through him , oftentimes makes him feel 𝖕𝖆𝖎𝖓𝖋𝖚𝖑𝖑𝖞 𝖓𝖆𝖐𝖊𝖉 , exposed like 𝙰 𝙱𝙾𝙽𝙴 𝙻𝙰𝙸𝙳 𝙱𝙰𝚁𝙴 𝙱𝚈 𝙰 𝙵𝙻𝙴𝚂𝙷 𝚆𝙾𝚄𝙽𝙳 . this is why he ’ s facing away , body swaying like a telephone pole caught in the onset of a hurricane . 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐧𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐭 , runs into tired eyes –––––––––––––––––– 𝙱𝚄𝚃 𝙷𝙴 ’ 𝚂 𝙷𝙰𝙳 𝚆𝙰𝚈 𝚆𝙾𝚁𝚂𝙴 ! just needs to lay down , he thinks . maybe right now , right here on the pavement .
❛ ‘ m not gonna need stitches . 𝐈𝐓 𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐊𝐒 𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐄 𝐒𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐍 𝐈𝐓 𝐈𝐒 . ❜
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