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frightesa · 2 years ago
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sidney prescott, bedialia du maurier, and / or gale weathers.
send me 👑 + a character name of a character you think i should write.
SIDNEY PRESCOTT
would i : yes / maybe / no
have i ever before : yes / no
icon & writing sample (if yes to either prev. question): i've been thinking about her a lot. i think i sometimes have trouble picking up main characters ( esp. of franchises ). i think they're the most likely to be picked up and i'm just more afraid of writing them "" wrong "".
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SIDNEY FELT WATCHED. in the way when you feel a stranger's eyes on you too long at a restaurant. or a car that follows you through one too many turns. even now on her therapists couch there is a sinking feeling of dread. " you know when it's quiet? and you're supposed to feel a sense of peace? i don't get that. " sidney hand a hand through her hair, practically begging for a piece of understanding. " it's anticipation. waiting for the other shoe to drop. and people tell me to stop waiting - you would tell me to stop waiting - but it always does. he always comes back. one way or another. "
BEDILIA DU MAURIER
would i : yes / maybe / no
have i ever before : yes / no
icon & writing sample (if yes to either prev. question): i was going to use one of the old threads i had her on but i literally cannot find it (?) so here we are. i think i may have confused myself with the thread of you writing bedelia and me will.
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SHE HADN'T EXPECTED VISITORS. bedelia had become accustomed to the solitary life. it was a skill to exist in the quietness of a space and for her safety she knew it was better that way. she had grown weary of the unexpected and when she opened her door to reveal hannibal she was less than surprised. it had been a blessing to rid herself of his presence the first time. reflecting on it she would realize that it had never really been on her terms. lips pursed tightly as her inclination to close the door builds in her chest. " you know i don't talk walk ins. " she meets his gaze for a moment before opening the door wider. " but for you i'll make a one time exception. "
GALE WEATHERS
would i : yes / maybe / no
have i ever before : yes / no
icon & writing sample (if yes to either prev. question) :
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THEY THOUGHT SHE WAS HEARTLESS. she could see if every time that she showed up. the perception was that she was money hungry, exploitative. if they had just a little bit of common sense that then they would recognize that she was closer than most to sidney prescott and if someone was going benefit off of their tragedy it needed to be one of them. she can still feel the ache from the stab wound, not quite healed. when someone yells at her from the street she looks up, " hey fuck off buddy ! " manicured nail to the sky. " they never know when to quit. "
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frightes-arch · 3 years ago
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jack ass
just because it's true doesn't mean we can name him that
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frightesa · 2 years ago
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@sangcreole sent  🎤  for a lyric starter  ► look whose inside again by bo burnham
lydia picked at the edges of her nails. nervousness seems to wash off her. she had a difficult time finding the right words, a big exhale. "when you're a kid and you're stuck in your room, you'll do any old shit to get out of it." although in retrospect. " try making faces." she tilted her head, tongue outstretched as if she were playing dead. eyes are rolled back in her head. before a grin spread over her features. "try telling jokes, making little sounds." she shrugged a little bit before looking up. perhaps she was asking if that was universal. she shrugged again. "then we grow older and all of those bits go away. we don't know how to find them again."
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frightesa · 2 years ago
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@becoach​ sent  🎤  for a lyric starter  ► best friend by grandson
sally leaned against the bar. the hum of adrenaline in her veins as she watched the people bop around the room. some of them were mouthing the words but if you looked at them just right she could swear they were listening to different songs. a silent disco. if it weren't therapy homework she wouldn't have stopped by in the first place. she glanced over, leaning over to refill her lemonade glass. "all of my best friends like to go and get fucked up," theater folk tended to be best at that. their artistic lifestyles lending itself to that sort of decompression. she brought the drink to her lips, gesturing to the crowd. "and here i am."
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frightesa · 2 years ago
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@huntedvideo let me tell you something: no one is too far gone to be brought back. no one is too lost to be found. no one.
sybill had always been regimented in her life. born to careless parents who treated her like an equal from the moment she could speak. when you're given that kind of trust you explore independence. from the moment she woke up in the morning to the moment where she fell asleep there was a plan in place. a way of doing things. her compulsions only grew as the hum of chaos glittered around the tips of her fingers.
she licked her lips, throat dry, before looking over at finley. even without trying, he seemed to ooze sweetness. just begging to believe the best in people. she was a good liar, but even she knew that soon their paths would diverge. head tilts as she taps coffin nails on the tabletop. "what if i like being lost?" eyes are big, powers song still sings it's sweet melody and sybill is inclined to join it. the facade slips, and her voice cracks. honest and vulnerable. "what if it's the freest i've ever felt?"
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frightesa · 2 years ago
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@consumare the police have a few more questions
billie stiffened. it was almost imperceptible. like someone had pulled a string attached to her spine. she hadn't had any trouble with her first husband's death. people had assumed it was accidental. there was quite the age difference between the two and people had always gossiped that she had married him for his money. which had been the truth. so when she remarried she believed that it would be the end of her cycle. that she could settle down and live a happy life until husband number two also kicked the bucket. her patience has worn thin though. there's a tight-lipped smile as she looked over at hannibal. "whatever for?" he was scheduled to be cremated the next week. everything had been in order already. his relatives had grieved. "seems cruel to carry these proceedings on when he had been sick for quite some time."
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frightesa · 2 years ago
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❔ !!
dani ardor ; i think this could be interesting because it does seem like they are similar in a few regards. like they are both generally repressing something and either kailee teaching dani how to hold it in more. or dani encouraging to let her out could be interesting.
emmett cullen ; gremlin chanting for himbo boyfriend. i could also just see him and kailee being friends too! i think that their personalities would really mesh well together. and he'd probably be safe from any incidents since he's a vampire.
juniper thorn or lenora knight ; these are both ocs. juni is dangerous and has had a few incidents in her past as well, while they're not the same they do have similar outcomes for the people on. thereceiving ends. lenora is a bullet train oc so they could be explored in that universe.
lottie love ; they are literally based off of a care bear and are so caring but also very fashionable. and i just think that kailee and lottie would be good friends.
viktor hargreeves ; i can't explain this one but the vibes are right?
send ❔ and i’ll list a couple muses that i’d like to throw at yours!
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frightes-arch · 3 years ago
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@brainwrangler​  asked   ↴
                         ‘ let me help you ‘ 
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            thaddues   is   beyond   help.   she   can’t   see   it   right   now.   how   history   had   etched   it’s   fingers   onto   his   skin   and   left   him   scarred.   how   everything   he   had   ever   cared   about   in   the   world   had   turned   to   dust   in   his   palm.   the   remainders   of   what   had   been   blowing   away   with   the   wind   because   at   their   core   everyone   was   insignificant.   life   had   lost   it’s   value   to   him.   as   the   rest   of   his   life   stretched   out   in   front   of   him,   unending,   he   didn’t   know   how   to   work   up   the   will   to   feel   again.   he   was   comfortable   in   how   numb   he   had   become.   as   if   it   were   a   protective   shield   that   could   save   him   from   the   heartbreak   he   knew   all   too   intimately.   after   a   moment   he   looked   over   at   cori,   almost   apologetic.   almost   sorry   that   he   cannot   learn   to   change   his   nature.   “   i’m   not   sure   you   can.   ”   he   said.   voice   is   hardly   above   a   whisper.   as   if   hearing   it   any   louder   would   be   a   full   admission   to   the   universe.   
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frightes-arch · 3 years ago
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hey, my dude! could you please tag adam driver content? he's got some shit about him that's a little problematic.
hello there, he is already tagged with the specific tag that is on the last gif set i reblogged. i think i've only ever like reblogged two photos of him previously, so it's not a common occurrence. i can try to tag it with adam driver / but given the infrequency i may forget. any photos of him would automatically have that original tag. i will say that i wish this could have been a little bit of a conversation though because i try very hard to replace problematic face claims and would have loved to know the specific stuff out about him. i will look it up but might not find what you've found.
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frightes-arch · 3 years ago
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@tempportal​​   asked    ↴​ 
          🍿 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄 𝐓𝐎 𝐓𝐀𝐊𝐄 𝐌𝐘 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄 𝐓𝐎 𝐒𝐄𝐄 𝐀 𝐒𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐘 𝐌𝐎𝐕𝐈𝐄
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               𝐕𝐀𝐍𝐘𝐀   𝐖𝐀𝐒   𝐇𝐔𝐃𝐃𝐋𝐄𝐃   𝐎𝐍   𝐓𝐇𝐄   𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐂𝐇.   the   television   looked   awkward   in   the   living   room   they   had   grown   up   in,   it   set   itself   apart   from   the   remainder   of   their   furniture   and   was   somehow   in   the   middle   of   the   room.   vanya   held   the   remote   gingerly   and   scrolled   through   the   list   of   horror   movies.   she   wasn’t   as   well   versed   on   these   as   some   of   the   other   children,   but   she   was   willing   to   try.   almost   experiencing   the   apocalypse   could   do   that   to   a   person.   “   what   about   this   one   ?   ”   she   asked,   curser   hovering   over   the   the   boy.   “   it   looks   like   it   is   about   a   doll.   shouldn’t   be   too   scary.   ”
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frightes-arch · 3 years ago
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@bleedsin​  ASKED    ↴​
" 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄'𝐒 𝐀 𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐃 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐋𝐘 𝐋𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒 𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔. "
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         𝐋𝐘𝐃𝐈𝐀   𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐄𝐒   𝐀𝐓   𝐇𝐈𝐌.   she   does   not   understand   how   someone   so   holy   can   see   the   rot   beneath   her   sheen.   arms   cross   over   her   chest   to   create   distance   from   the   feeling.   lydia   is   still   adorned   in   all   black.   perpetually   mourning   the   loss   of   her   mother.   feeling   the   weight   of   life   try   to   press   through   the   seams   and   force   her   to   be   more   than   a   shell.   she   wet   her   lips   before   looking   away   from   atticus.   “   i   think   they   call   that   grief.   ”   she   responds.   although   it   could   very   well   be   that   was   living   a   half   life   here.   the   netherworld   from   beyond   seemed   to   draw   her   closer   as   her   ties   to   the   other   side   grew.   “   maybe   you   haven’t   felt   it   before.   ”
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frightesa · 2 years ago
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@fleuramor i – i didn’t know that. i’m sorry.
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he could smell the blood before he saw it. his eyes were already darker than usual. the hunger he felt stronger than he anticipated. it happened that way, realizing that he was hungry too late to satiate the urge. "how could you know?" he said, his teeth grit together, the scent seemed to fill the room. emmett felt nauseous. "it's not like being squeamish about blood comes up often." he said, trying to focus on the latch of the window. fingers fumble to open it, to give himself some distance from it all. he holds his breath but it doesn't seem to help. "not like you did it on purpose." he turned to face her but found that he couldn't quite look at her. "wait here - i'll grab a bandaid." and the bleach.
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frightesa · 2 years ago
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@nancewheelr a life without regret would be no life at all.
"it would be easier." chin is jutted out, refusing to look at nancy. if she had known that running into someone at the video store would have been so much trouble she might have avoided it. regrets linger on lydia's skin. they tug her downward to remind her of the things that she should have said. perhaps the things she should have done. her shoulders sag as she leaned against the wall, closing her eyes for a brief moment.
a deep inhale. "all i think about are the things i've done wrong, the things i'm going to do wrong. all those people i disappoint every day because i can't make myself smile. i can't make myself happy." she shakes her head, bangs moving out of her eyes. "can't you see i'm tired of it? of all the regret i can see on their faces."
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frightesa · 2 years ago
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@consumare nothing good is ever easy.
sweeney had frayed. been picked apart at the edges by the rot of the world. he could feel the hollowness now. there used to be a heart beating in his chest but it felt cold and heavy now. "there is no good in the world. nothin' that can be kept anyway." goodness slipped through sweeny's fingers. he could never seem to hold it. the blood dripped down from the edges of her barber's knife. without thought, he wiped the blood off on the towel until it was gleaming and new again.
he slumped into the barber chair. most of the room beside the blade had already been cleaned. he had decided to be done for the day. sweeney ran a hand through his hair, cracking his neck before turning to hannibal fully. "somethin' i can help you with? or did you come just to judge my morality."
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frightesa · 2 years ago
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ben hargreeves / viktor hargreeves : grelim chanting of brothers. i think that this dynamic would be so interesting to explore.
maggie rhee / katniss everdeen : i gave katniss a zombie verse awhile ago and i think it could be fun to further develop. or if you thought maggie cold be thrown into the hunger games verse. either way!
paris geller / cindy berman or kate sharma : i think both of these charactes are really similar to paris but also in ways that compliment her? i just think that paris is rad and would love to do something with her in general.
patricia blum / clarice starling or nell crain : i think we had previously had a plot with patty / clarice that was really fun. but i think the eleanor could be a fun exploration as well.
ocs : i would love to learn more about your ocs and possibly throw some of my ocs at them as well. especially bridgette i think she could get along with my oc dora hart or billie reynolds.
send ❔ and i’ll list a couple muses that i’d like to throw at yours!
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frightesa · 2 years ago
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evie / charlotte love : they both work in the fashion sphere and i think that could be a cool point of connection. could also be a found family or otherwise. i think that they would have cool grump / sunshine vibes.
frankie munson / cindy berman or dally winston : we could plot this out more but i think either of these characters could get along with frankie. i have them both in stranger things verses where they live in the same area as the munsons / mayfields.
greys muses / jackson + cristina : i just think these muses have so many avenues of drama and depth to explore.
kiernan / sybill ernest : i can't explain this but they give off similar vibes to me. they are both sort of unearthly beings that cause other people hardship? i don't know the vibes are right.
ziggy berman / cindy berman : bermans forever okay. and i think it could especially be fun to explore an adult verse where they both lived. or a world where the curse being stopped like revived the people who died or something.
send ❔ and i’ll list a couple muses that i’d like to throw at yours!
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