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[cantarelaria]

little mermaid prince bunhe and one delusional sea witch 🐠❣️🐙

[princeanxious]

Wiping Away The Ash - “The Death of Me and Everything I Knew”

Part One!(you’re here) Part 2!(coming soon!)

Pretty much this is a comic I started working on back in May and got pretty attached to. A combined take of several story takes; retrograde amnesia, animatronic liberation as sentient beings with rights, the angst of thinking you’ve finally made it safe and sound only for your worst nightmare to return in full, and the exploratory look on how the dynamic has changed two individuals as sides of the same coin whom have grown and weathered hell together and come out stronger for it-into two sides of different coins, misaligned as they no longer click; one side weathered with the experiences it’s survived, and the other side wiped clean, having never remembered the hell they went through let alone healing from it. Oh, and the whole ‘falling in love all over again, remixed,’ too, of course. 💜

Lemme know what yall think as I work on part two! Feedback is much appreciated and a giant motivator💜

[ghostradiodylan]

I like cutting Dylan’s hand off for the drama it brings to his character arc, but the alternative has its charms because he gets to have this little moment before the human murder spree that is Laura comes along.

[lixzey]

i love your writing so much! i can't wait for part 2 of lovelorn 🥺 i literally sobbed 😭 luke is an asshole for ditching melody for a girl 🙄 like be fr luke, there's melody always beside u and you go for someone you just interacted within the DAY

Thank you, love! 🫶🏻💘

Yeah, Luke's an ass for that lol but he gets extra worse in part two 🤭 Like, that brief scene that he felt worried at the end? Lmao, let's just say that you'd want to hit him with arrows.

[politemagic]

slasher iii & slasher iv

oh geez oh boy oh god here it is. i had to strangle this thing out of my brain and she came out kicking and screaming. unedited, just some fun slasher iii & slasher iv content on this saturday evening. this is... something

there's a good bit of triggers in here, please proceed with caution.

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The two of them are just hardcore horror fans, right? They've seen all the classics a million times but as they're getting older it's just not enough. III is the first one to suggest it as he turns off the television after watching the newest horror box office flop. At first, IV thought it was a joke. An outlandish suggestion to throw him off his game. That was the kind of jokester that III was. But there was no humor in his voice when he said in a sinisterly quiet voice.

"We could just do that shit ourselves."

The thought caused excitement to pulse through IV's veins as III laid out the details of his fantasy. It was almost too perfect, he thought. Their calculus professor was a piece of shit who was always too hard on the class, so he made an obvious target. He had no family, which further eased IV's conscience. They'd be doing the world a favor.

It was an experience unlike anything he'd ever experienced before, the thrill of watching the light wink out of his horrified eyes as he clawed at the masks covering their faces, watching the fight leave his body as he fell limp to the floor. He found he didn't quite mind the feeling of his blood soaked jeans clinging to his legs.

III had done most of the dirty work, but who was IV to deprive him of the joy he received from plunging the knife into his victim's stomach? They tidied. up after themselves enough to erase their presence, and waited for someone to find him.

The discovery of the beloved professor’s body the next day came as a shock to the whole community, leaving the town a worried mess. Things only got worse as III and IV selected their next target. She was a young woman, engaged to be married, known for babysitting just about every kid in town– the two of them included. IV’s stomach soured at the thought, but the grin on III’s face stirred his excitement enough to quell his conscience. 

“Don’t worry mate, she’ll be perfect.” He clapped his friend on the shoulder and pulled him into his pickup truck, the bed loaded with enough hunting knives to butcher a stampede.

And perfect she was. They managed to slip into the garage undetected, slinking through the darkened hallways towards the illumination and chatter of the television in the living room. She had nodded off on the couch, her head tilted back and nestled into the corner, surrounded by blankets and pillows. III gave him a silent nod and IV walked around behind her, wrapping an arm around her neck and clamping his hand over her mouth. Her eyes shot open in fear, panic overtaking her body as her eyes raked down every intimidating inch of III as he knelt in front of her, sliding a knife out of his boot. 

IV could feel her gnashing at the flesh of his palm, and simply pressed the crook of his elbow further into her jugular. He could feel her resolve dwindling as she thrashed against his hold, trying to shove III’s towering figure away from her. But III only laughed and swatted away her comparatively small hands as he began tracing the tip of his blade up her pajama clad leg, the twinkle in his eye indicated to IV that he was thoroughly enjoying the muffled whimpers coming from behind IV’s hand, relishing in the way that her body lurched away from him.

When IV felt his hand dampening from her tears, he audibly groaned, looking down to see her beautiful eyes squeezed shut, tears running down her cheeks. If his mask wasn’t covering his mouth he would have leaned down and licked those tears off of her perfect skin himself. But instead, he managed to catch III’s attention, nodding down to her streaming tears and III laughed evilly.

He leaned over her, wiping her tears away with his thumbs, gently caressing her cheeks as he did so, despite IV’s hands covering most of her face. 

“Hey, no use for that,” III cooed. “No point of doing that at all, love.”

Her eyes opened, a bone-chilling fear shooting through her body as she saw the murderous glint in III’s eyes. The tears flowed faster, and as she tried again to break free III restrained her arms with ease, resting his body weight on top of her as he brought his knife up to her line of sight again. 

“We’re going to have a lovely time, the three of us.”

She screamed from behind IV’s hand, making one last attempt to bite at him and managed to find purchase on the meat of his palm, causing him to yelp. She sank her teeth in until she could taste his blood on her tongue, but she found his grip only tightened. When she dared a glance above her, she could see his eyes shut, breathing labored, but when he looked down at her, she realized what a mistake she had made. 

A mixture of her tears and IV’s blood dripped from her chin, and the sight sent a shockwave of excitement through III’s body. He was ecstatic to have a partner in all this, to get to experience his wildest fantasies with his best friend. To share this new side of him with his best friend. 

“Now for the fun part.” He whispered, more to IV than to her, but the words caused her heart to sink, she felt the resolve fly from her body– there was no salvation for her. The coppery tang of his blood on her tongue that had once tasted like victory now tasted of defeat. Not only would she die at their hands, she would die with their repulsive presence invading her every sense.

III felt the familiar rush of euphoria as the blade pierced through her belly, her muffled scream like a favorite song heard on the radio. He didn’t miss the way IV’s hip pressed slightly into the couch, spreading a wide grin across his lips.

This would be the fun part, indeed.

Hours later, III laid down in his bed, resting an arm behind his head as he replayed the events of the day, that same grin still plastered on his face. He felt his eyes drifting closed, sleep ready to take his body when he heard the sound of his phone vibrating on his nightstand. His heart leaped at the sight of your name, and your sweet message.

i guess you turned in early tonight. sweet dreams, i love you <3

As he laid back down, his eyes falling shut one more time, his mind conjured up the most beautiful plan for you. 

A special surprise.

[rinnysega]

[questwithambition]

Sometimes you have a cold and feel utterly miserable. But also, you took the silly little mental health walk in the sun and your sister brings you iced coffee.

[solarisfortuneia]

quick question: which fic/work of mine did you guys like the most?

[placeinthemiddleofnowhere]

Ok soooooo…. If A Rocky Start were to get a little bit angsty or say violent would that ruin the story cause it’s been fluffy so far or would we be ok with it cause it’s part of the journey?

[passthroughtime]

hate it when i need an extra motivation to keep writing... like bitch shut up, just put words in the document

[monmuses]

i now have official human faceclaims for both Ann & Andy!

Ann uses Molly Ringwald as her human faceclaim (from just... any 80s movies. i love her hair so much)!

and Andy uses Heath Ledger as his (may he rest in peace)! both are perfect and i think they work really really well together and fit perfectly as siblings! expect them to be used for any human AUs ... and i will. ill use em ALL THE TIME

[soft-serve-soymilk]

Viscomm is FINISHED‼️ 🗣️🗣️🔥🗣️🔥🔥😭😭😭😭

[deus-ex-mona]

starting the year ✨wrong✨

[lixzey]

the way i screamed died and cried during lovelorn should be studied. (i definitely didn’t sing along to the songs)

i pray every second until you reason pt2 that luke gets the SUFFERING HE DESERVES cause istg if he gets let off easily i will some how jump into that universe and cut him and into several pieces and make soup of him. (you can tell i am EXTREMELY mad at this man)

and after ALL of that he’s going mElOdYyYy when my bbg faints?? LIKE BOY SHUT UP DONT ACT LIKE YOU CARE

also can we get therapy for poor y/n my girls been through lot crying to the point of dehydration sounds horrible

(can we appreciate clarisse for her line about how she could skewer him if y/n if she wanted to like yes girl me too!!)

anyway MAKE LUKE SUFFER!!!!!

Luke will def suffer, don't worry!

It's kinda later on in the next part, but yes, he will suffer all the consequences of his actions!!!

You can jump into lovelorn!verse and chop him off into pieces and yeet him into tartarus 🤭 Him in soup? I think it would taste like shit because, yk, he's a shitty ass person 🫣

I can spoil a lil bit of melody's time in the infirmary: Luke isn't allowed inside. By who, you may ask?

A mad Clarisse who threatened to chop his head off and use it as a bowling ball and the rest of his limbs as the pins 😭 and an annoyed Chris who was so close to letting Clarisse do what she said 😆

[buzzcutlip]

So thrilled that my Richie writings seem to appeal to people here 🥹