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vitalphenomena · 6 months
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@behe4dings // chad
"I can help you. Maybe my sister can help you. If you want to learn, I mean. Or if you want - if you want to be safe. And safe is good. Do you realize?"
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ssincielo · 10 months
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@behe4dings​ asked: “  i’m not leaving until you tell me what’s going on. ”
“ — YOU SHOULD P-PROBABLY LEAVE.”
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was it another nightmare? yes. was this one particularly a little more vivid than all of the other ones? yes. was she awake for days at this point? yes. was it so fucking vivid, she wasn’t sure if anything in front of her had been real or not?
it’s funny. the horror movies never seem to prepare you for the after. — nothing does.
“h-h-he’s fuckin’ comin’. he’s comin’, i didn’t kill all of ‘em like i thought, and you shoul’ leave. now.”
CONFRONTATIONS. — accepting.
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walkeddeath · 4 months
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🖊️🔶🍃💚🍸😓
🖊️ BALLPOINT PEN — does your oc have any tattoos? do they want any (more) tattoos?
I have this handy dandy lil graphic meta on gen's tattoos, there are a few that don't have pictures, like the little weed leaf on their ankle or the bee on her wrist. she does want a few more, possibly (yet another) butterfly.
🔶 LARGE ORANGE DIAMOND — does your oc know cpr? do they have any other medical expertise?
due to summer camp counselor things, as well as a short lived career as a babysitter, gen does know cpr! she can also sew stitches, not pretty ones but they hold, clean wounds, and usually has a mini first aid kit in whatever bag she's using. sometimes it is forgotten in her car though.
🍃 LEAVES FLUTTERING IN WIND — what is/was your oc's favorite subject in school?
history! no real reason other than she just always felt a pull to it, seemed to know how certain events happened without having done the reading assignments, just kinda knew.
💚 GREEN HEART — does your oc prefer being inside or outside?
outside! anytime gen can be outdoors they will jump on the opportunity. that said, she also loves being curled up on the couch for hours and hours.
🍸 COCKTAIL GLASS — what is your oc's favorite alcoholic drink, if they can drink?
she doesn't drink, it messes with her powers and with her meds, so she very rarely will drink alcohol. if it's weak enough, she might, but usually she'll opt for a non-alcoholic version.
😓 DOWNCAST FACE WITH SWEAT — is your oc open-minded or stubborn? are they inquisitive or do they prefer to keep to their bubble of knowledge?
see like, gen is open minded about some things but so chronically stubborn about other things. if it's about keeping someone else safe or like, doing something self destructive, she's super fucking stubborn about it. also doesn't like being wrong but might admit to it depending on the person. that said, she is incredibly deeply inquisitive. always wants to learn more and know more, this has gotten her into massive shit before but she doesn't care. bb has a thirst for knowledge.
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curseplay · 4 months
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@behe4dings sent . . . from mindy: come on, let's get this gay show on the gay road. [ ACCEPTING. ]
she'd been lingering by the door for around ten minutes before mindy's arrival. despite her attempts to look nonchalant, little elise had clocked her, commenting on how "jumpy" and "smiley" she seemed. elise had then been banished back to the living room so that she wouldn't be an embarrassment.
paris doesn't know why she was literally pacing back and forth in her foyer. it's just mindy. mindy, who she's hung out with a million times. mindy, who she knows is gay, and who knows she is also gay. today isn't any different . . . other than the fact that paris has been feeling a bit more fluttery in her stomach around them recently. [ which kind of makes her want to puke. ]
still, she laughs as she slings her bag over her shoulder, hopping over the threshold onto her porch. ❝ oh my god, just call me a slur or something next time, ❞ said laughter lasts a little too long and is a little too airy. get it the fuck together, harrow. what happened to that cool, loner thing ? ❝ do you want me to drive ? or do you subscribe to the gays can't do that stereotype, ❞
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heldgirl · 8 months
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@behe4dings sent: how's your wound ? [ ACCEPTING. ]
❝ just a little bit angry, i think, ❞ merritt stretches her leg out so he can see the scrape on her knee, the blood from it dripping delicately down the backside of her calf, almost begging to be wiped away. she's all smiles despite the stinging . . . sparkling eyes unmoving from him as he walks around her to sit by her feet. ❝ you're sweet for leaving your friends to come take care of me, ❞
she's had her eye on him all night. it's like her gaze cut right through his aforementioned friends the second they all walked into the club. and instead of simply approaching him, what had she done . . . ?
❝ i'm like, super clumsy, ❞ she continues. in reality, it had taken a lot of poise, a lot of skill to trip and fall in such a way that she 1) fell right in front of him, 2) gave the impression that he may have accidentally sent her toppling, and 3) only ended up with a scraped knee !
merritt bats her eyes and scoots a little closer to lay her leg across his lap. that gives him greater access to her knee, right ? and then, she leans back on her palms, the breeze and bass from inside creating such a nice atmosphere.
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ourblued · 7 months
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@behe4dings , ft. ethan landry !
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" OH MY GOD , YOU'RE HURT . " he goes , eyes widening at the other's wound , pressing a light touch onto it , keeping his gaze onto the meeks martin boy . " i'll call an ambulance , alright ? " he goes , hand shaking in the process -- with it being covered in the other's blood , eerily calm , yet , panicking on the inside . ethan knows who did it , nonetheless , he has to act like he knows nothing , all in due time , of course . but for now , he'll cater to his friend , the one that he's supposed to like , although , minimally hating . " just . . stay right there , i'm sure mindy's around somewhere ! " he chimes , his words filled with slight hope that his twin sister is out there , looking for them , looking for her brother .
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anthrcpophagi · 7 months
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wanna arm wrestle?
“Are you sure? You really sure you’re ready to tussle with this muscle?” Grinning, she flexes her arm, a faux display of pure strength. She’d never won an arm wrestle before in her life, but it didn’t mean she couldn’t. “Bring it on.”
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hctclcalifornia · 5 months
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@behe4dings // lyric call!! get him back! by olivia rodrigo!
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"he said he's six-foot-two and i'm like dude, nice try!"
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lifesver · 8 months
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@behe4dings said: [ 𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐝 ] : sender pins the receiver against a wall out of sheer rage. (ok hear me out maybe this is the point where tensions are high everyone is starting to turn on each other....... chad feels suspicious of leland and here we are)
his back hits the wall hard, a wince grit into his teeth. leland has half the instinct to shove him back — he could. he could get chad out of his space right now, but he stays where he is. his hands come up, bracing around chad's wrists, which are curled tightly in the fabric of his shirt collar. leland stares back at him wide-eyed, but stone-cold sober; ❝ you seriously think i could do something like this? ❞ two of their friends are dead. and there had been nothing he could do. nothing any of them could do to stop it. and you thought you'd escaped it, that basement, that grief—
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❝ c-chad, listen to me, man — i would never hurt them. i-i would never. ❞ and yet, situations like this, life or death — how could you blame him, for lashing out, for being scared as hell? you're scared as hell, too. the fear is ripping into you with chainsaw teeth. the fear is raw and bright and it makes him want to cry or scream and just please, not again — he blinks sharply with stinging eyes, desperately searching chad's expression again; ❝ s-shit, come on — it's probably what this guy wants. to make us turn on each other, right? you wanna make it easier for this motherfucker to pick us off? ❞
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vitalphenomena · 7 months
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@behe4dings said: that, as they say, is how the cookie crumbles. 
She snorts inelegantly, then tosses her hair over her shoulders to try and redeem herself for such an ugly, impulsive tick. She looks Chad up and down — smiles almost fondly. She finds Chad incredibly endearing, even if they’ve just been discussing how strange she finds his living situation. (Anything more than one roommate, and over-vigilant Gabriela begins to worry someone’s trying to start a cult.) 
“Well, I’m glad I live alone. Don’t get me wrong — they sound super great. But if I felt compelled to do somebody else’s dishes, I would go fucking crazy.”
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ssincielo · 10 months
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𝖑𝖞𝖗𝖎𝖈 𝖘𝖙𝖆𝖗𝖙𝖊𝖗𝖘
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        “SORRY I’M SO CLINGY — i don’t mean to be a lot.” — @behe4dings​
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deatheless · 6 months
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🚗🚫🎄
headcanon questions / accepting!
🚗 CAR — does your oc have a driver's license? can they drive/operate any automobiles/machinery besides cars?
she's a certified passenger princess <3 she grew up in new york city (and stayed in the city for college, too), so she never really saw the need to learn to drive when the streets looked like a nightmare and public transit was (mostly) reliable enough. she does eventually want to get her license just to have it, but once she starts touring and performing and pretty much all of her travelling at that point is done by bus, plane, or a car someone else is driving, the drive to do so is not all that high. she is, however, a wizard with figuring out the local public transit of wherever she ends up, and will use that to her advantage to explore whatever new place she's ended up in.
🚫 PROHIBITED — does your oc drink/smoke? do they do it regularly, or is it more on occasion or for special events?
she doesn't smoke at all — she smoked weed a few times in college and decided she fucking hated it and will absolutely only get high with edibles now (not that she does much anyway), and absolutely refuses to even touch cigarettes — but she very much does drink. probably a little bit too much. while it mostly starts as recreational drinking for fun in high school/college, it becomes a bit more of a crutch and a coping mechanism to deal with both the fallout of both her shitty college relationship and the one she has on tour very soon after (great luck!), as well the general stress that comes with trying to succeed in music. she just likes not having to think. she also really likes not having to live in reality for a night or two. the party/drinking culture of most of the young musicians she's around definitely doesn't help either. (she rapidly gets a bit worse before getting a bit better after her little incident — while at first the temptation to ignore what's happening to her through alcohol is strong, it really starts freaking her out when she realizes being drunk means she won't be as aware if something starts happening to her, and someone finding out about it that way is way scarier to her than being sober at a party is. right now, she's somewhere in between. she hasn't stopped entirely, but is more likely to only have a couple drinks and try to stay in that comfortably-aware tipsy state than anything.)
🎄 CHRISTMAS TREE — what is your oc's favorite holiday?
she's such a halloween girlie it's not even funny. absolutely loves dressing up and loves any excuse to dress up, and will usually have like two or three different costumes that she'll wear throughout the halloweekend. she also just loves the vibes of the holiday — while not explicitly a horror fan, she does have a very big place in her heart for the strange and off-putting, so the whole season is just very fun for her. she also loves valentine's day, as much as she's aware it's a hallmark holiday and basically just exists for people to spend money. she just loves having an excuse to tell the people she loves that she loves them and treat them with something fun!!
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vihilum · 8 months
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@behe4dings [ continued from here. ]
“Chad,” Tommy’s voice is so gentle - the wind carries it, “healing around holes,” his head wavers side to side, “the kind of holes people leave behind,” he often thinks about what might have helped him through it, what might have made the bitter reality easier to swallow, “it’s so hard.”
He understood; they were riddled with holes. Pinpricks of loss. “You didn’t kill the vibe,” some things still feel so weird to say, it makes him smile melancholically. “All the time.” It’s his own echo. He’s talking about himself. “Remember?” Stranger to grin in spite of that feeling.
There are separate stacks of graham crackers and chocolate pieces prepped - he hands Chad a napkin too.
People stop asking. People stop checking in. People forget.
Tommy’s seen it, felt it too. His gaze lingers on the other while his s’mores are crafted. “Tell me about them.” All of them. “I’ll listen all night.”
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curseplay · 4 months
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@behe4dings sent: peachy with a side of keen, that would be me. [ ACCEPTING. ]
❝ come on, don't be a dick, ❞ paris scoffs, giving his shoulder a slight shove despite all the extra muscle he has on her. the fact that he doesn't move an inch won't be a deterrent in getting her point across. afterward, she stumbles ahead a few paces, tugging at her hair. ❝ either tell me what's up or like, drop the side of keen, ❞
paris doesn't know what she's done. chances are she hasn't done anything, and this mood is just a side effect of all the horrible things that have been happening to him that have nothing to do with her. maybe she's just gotten really self centered since chad was, y'know, almost killed. she can't help it, though, the desire to glue herself to his side since he's gotten out of the hospital. there's something freaky going on in town she doesn't want either of them facing alone.
she looks a little bit like a kicked puppy then. ❝ — you're not a dick. i'm a dick. i just . . . tell me what's wrong ? ❞
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silkplay · 6 months
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@behe4dings 🧡’d for a starter.
❝  — wait. you're paris' friend ? the friend she's been so excited to see ? ❞       impossible. she's never seen paris talk to a guy with so much muscle mass in her entire life. despite this, lauren sizes him up with ease, hand coming to rest on a popped hip as her eyes give him a full scan.       ❝  absolutely, like, not what i was expecting at all.  ❞  she says, not necessarily addressing him so much as she is just talking to herself. eventually, she offers him a dainty hand, still thoroughly amused.      ❝ lauren watts, which you probably already knew.  ❞ 
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anthrcpophagi · 6 months
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❛ Words got us into this, words can get us out. ❜
“Words could also make this worse. Chad,” She reached out and gently tugged on his arm. “It’s not worth it. We should just go.”
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