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When I’m alone I think and think and think
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“Thinking” (iii)
©sydburon - October ‘15
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What do you think of each of the Entity's servants or "killers"?
“What, you mean besides the obvious?” Jake sighed, raising an eyebrow while he absently rubbed bloodied dirt off his gloves, “I hate them, if that’s what you’re asking. All of them, and I’m pretty sure that feeling’s mutual.”
He paused, staring into the flames of the campfire for a moment while he thought. Both the survivors and killers had learned and adapted to new tactics the longer they were stuck here, but one thing still stayed the same. Fear and hatred; it would be ridiculous to even think he felt anything else towards them. “It was bad enough with three, but now there’s like, what? Six more freaks to deal with? The Huntress can just fuckin’ hit us from a distance so we don’t even have safety in staying ahead anymore, and it’s not like we needed another psychopath with a chainsaw hunting us down!”
Jake huffed, lowering his head into his hands, mumbling, “I don’t wanna think about it.” He didn’t feel like the Entity was caring to keep up a false sense of hope for it’s victims anymore, as that certainly wasn’t something he really was feeling anymore.
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Misty Forest by Jorick Homan
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"Hey Jake! I was wondering, j-just y'know if you aren't busy, if you could show me how you always manage to keep the crows quiet? They're getting to be a real thorn in my side, a-and it's really impressive how you seem to almost speak to them."
The question caused Jake’s gaze to narrow, watching Dwight for a moment while he thought, before glancing down to the crow that was sitting in his hands. How was he supposed to teach something that was more so a part of who he was, rather than a learned skill? It wasn’t the same as showing someone how to take apart bear traps. “I can try..?” Jake finally agreed in a sigh, doubtful he’d be able to do much, but the chance at a distraction certainly was appealing.
“But the biggest thing I think is that you gotta stay calm. On the outside, at least. It’s like how a pet can tell if you’re upset, I guess?”
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Hey, Jake? You've had me real worried lately, I just- I just uh wanted to let you know I'm here for you. No matter what,, I'm not going anywhere, I mean not like I can,, go anywhere but here,, and even if I could I wouldn't want to! But uh,, b-but you get the point.
Jake only offered a wobbly, half-hearted smile in response at first. It wasn’t like Dwight’s words weren’t nice to hear, but he couldn’t help the bitter feeling that it was an empty reassurance. He gave a heavy sigh, gingerly rubbing his wrists over his jacket sleeves, “Sorry… I just.. didn’t know how to explain..?”
That was to say, he still didn’t know how to explain what he was feeling. At least not without it sounding confusing or possibly insane. He just felt… bad, more so than usual, and there was no clear source for it this time. He didn’t need to go around spreading bad vibes like that. “I guess I’m just feeling extra paranoid or something…”
#[—Bound Envelopes—]#ask-dwight-fairfield#i rlly wanted to draw something for u bc u drew something for me#but like i cant draw to save my life apparently so#mayb for the next thing? ;v;
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You and Dwight, I swear.
“Uhm …thanks..?” While Jake would consider this a compliment, he wasn’t sure what else to really say, considering how all of his friendships here came to be. It was all from working as a team against the nightmare, out of a necessity. He would never have even met any of them if it weren’t for getting lost here, and even if they somehow did, would any of them even still be friends with him?
…Probably not.
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From one Jake to another I would date you 10/10
#[—Bound Envelopes—]#[—Around The Bonfire—]#calmspirited#this made me laugh so hard i cOULDNT BREATHE#ur gonna kill me at this rate
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You're a silly billy!
“The only thing that’s a ‘billy’ around here can’t stand up straight and wields a chainsaw.”
“And he’s not even silly, either.”
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The dark Gate by Jerdess
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Misty woods by magnus dovlind
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Does Jake know their cute?
That’s not the first time he’s heard that, but it certainly has been a while. Years, maybe? Jeeze. “I don’t… hah, I dunno about ‘cute’, but thanks?” Jake laughs lightly, rubbing the back of his neck. Nice to know he’s still got it, he supposed.
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The Glow by Niilo Isotalo
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So I’ve kinda gone and fucked up my health in general along with getting a big project to do for school... sooooo I’ll probably be off and on with this blog for a bit!! Feel free to keep asking stuff though! I’ll get to them if I feel ok at the time or later when I feel better ;w;
#[—Field Notes—]#delete later#if... i feel better#im not sure this is something i can get better from#everything hurts and I feel like I cant breathe#so yeah#i just had wanted to draw something for some of the asks i do have but im dying#figures id do something like this and basically kill this blog right after making it
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