#𝙄𝙛 𝙮𝙤𝙪'𝙫𝙚 𝙜𝙤𝙩 𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙨.. (answers)

[midnight-radio-host]

💘 - What do they find attractive about their partner(s)?

Elijah had been held up in his husband's realm for a while now, but back in his camp laid back across the log bench it wasn’t long till a piece of paper appeared. Taking it from the air he let out a half hearted hum before even opening it. “Not sure I want to go back to answering these..” He says, swinging his legs over to sit up. Unfolding the note he’s pleased to see he hasn’t been immediately thrust into the realm of telling life secrets or hurting others.

“Good question.. At a base level of course I find them all attractive and fun to be around, but the specifics are different for all of them.” He pauses, resting his hand on his fist and staring off into space, “Amanda (@a-swines-baptism) holds a very special place in my heart. She was the first person I've had who really took interest in me. She's also helped me so much through getting over feeling like I'm too different. The fact I'm one of the few who gets to see her face, see her smile.. It's something I don't take for granted. She's so special to me and I'm happy she's my wife.”

“For Bass..(@facesofthefog) ugh. I’ll admit, I hated him at first. Of course, that was reasonable. He was an absolute bastard when he first showed up with no respect for anyone. I would have easily told him off and left it at that if he didn’t start following me around like a lost puppy.” He laughs, “I dunno, giving him a chance to improve and prove he had was worth it. He’s really turned into such a good person I know I can put my trust into and he makes me feel safe. I love having him around now and I know Amanda does too. I think the three of us make an excellent little set.”

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❣️

"I remember being told about this by Amanda. The whole concept was past my time in the real world. I wouldn't say I'm picky about it by any means. I suppose quality time? That leads into physical touch and kind words so all three."

[midnight-radio-host]

🍷🤡

🍷- How do they feel about alcohol? 🤡 - What’s something dumb they’re embarrassed about?

“Lets see.. It's not my vice of choice.” He says with a small shrug. “I’ll still drink it if offered, but I don’t hold my liquor well.” For the other question he takes more of a pause, rolling his head side to side as he thinks it over. “I guess on the same topic a long time ago while a few too many shots deep I came onto Samuel. (@facesofthefog) I’ll admit, I had a bit of a crush on him back then, not one I ever acted on outside of flirting with him then, but I haven't really looked him in the eyes since. Thankfully, I don’t think he remembers.”

[midnight-radio-host]

❤ + Bass

( ULTIMATE SHIP MEME - Send my character a ❤ and I'll fill in the form of what my character would do with yours. )

Affectionate; Holding hands | Cheek kisses | Hugs from behind | Cuddling | Hand kiss | PDA |Spooning | Shared baths | Whispers | Affectionate texts | Caressing | Stroke hair | No displays of affection

Sex; Shower sex | Wall sex | Neck bites | Oral | Morning sex | Drunk sex | Public sex | Backseat of car | BDSM | No sex

Dates; Picnic | Cinema | Restaurant | Sports game | Hike | Coffee | Museum | Club | Bar | Beach | No dates

Would my character…

Marry them? Yes | No Have sex on the first date? Yes | No Confess their attraction first? Yes | No Have children/adopt? Yes | No Die for your character? Yes | No Cheat on your character? Yes | No Lie to them? Yes | No Cuddle after sex? Yes | No

[midnight-radio-host]

❤ + Nat

( ULTIMATE SHIP MEME - Send my character a ❤ and I'll fill in the form of what my character would do with yours. )

Affectionate; Holding hands | Cheek kisses | Hugs from behind | Cuddling | Hand kiss | PDA | Spooning | Shared baths | Whispers | Affectionate texts | Caressing | Stroke hair | No displays of affection

Sex; Shower sex | Wall sex | Neck bites | Oral | Morning sex | Drunk sex | Public sex | Backseat of car | BDSM | No sex

Dates; Picnic | Cinema | Restaurant | Sports game | Hike | Coffee | Museum | Club | Bar | Beach | No dates

Would my character…

Marry them? Yes | No | Maybe Have sex on the first date? Yes | No Confess their attraction first? Yes | No Have children/adopt? Yes | No Die for your character? Yes | No Cheat on your character? Yes | No Lie to them? Yes | No Cuddle after sex? Yes | No

[midnight-radio-host]

Crying and music note

😭 CRYING - what makes them cry? do they cry easily?

Eli is quite an easy crier. He's gotten a bit better since coming into the fog, but can quite easily be bullied back down. Any prying into his past upsets him, his partners or friends being hurt, getting hurt.. If you want to make him cry please go ahead :)

🎵 MUSIC NOTE - what is their playlist like? their favourite artists? do you associate a particular song with them?

Eli was taken in 1988 meaning all music he enjoys is from before then. He liked MJ quite a bit, but never had a solid favorite artist as he was still catching up after not getting to hear music his whole childhood. I associate him as a meme with Video Killed the Radio Star and more seriously with the song Little Fang, but i have whole playlist im working on transferring off spotify.

[midnight-radio-host]

5

Send me a character + a number and I’ll tell you my headcanons

5: Guilty pleasures

Eli was pretty broke back in the real world, but if he had managed to scrape up enough to be able to afford the testosterone pills he bought he would spend any left over on weed or cigarettes depending on his mood.

[midnight-radio-host]

have a photo of sleeping Amanda. Super rare

Submit a photo to my muse and see their reaction to that photo!

Eli seems delighted as he picks up the photo that had been left on the log bench outside his tent. He could assume it was from Bass, a photo of their beautiful wife. Taking it back into his tent he fumbles around to find a safety pin and when he does he pins the photo to the cloth inside of the tent where he can see it.

Now he'd always have her to sleep with him.

[midnight-radio-host]

► steal something from a killer

“I already did that when I stole Amanda's heart~” He says with a smile. “I’d be happy to go raid her mini fridge though..”

[midnight-radio-host]

(triangle) Tell me your biggest fear [Ghost]

@facesofthefog

The survivor plucks the note from the air, reading it over and seeing who it’s from as the symbol burns itself into the back of his hand. Letting out a soft hum his eyes scan the area surrounding his camp looking for the familiar gleam of Ghost mask.

“You could just ask. It's not like it's something you could achieve. Now-a-days my biggest fear is losing my partners. I hate the idea of ever having to be alone again.”

[midnight-radio-host]

🧸 the gift appears close to Jude with a red ribbon around it's neck and a black tag with gold letters - "Something to hug onto whenever I'm not around to be your teddy bear" (Bass @facesofthefog)

He’d hardly had the time to sit when the gift appeared beside him. A small smile immediately came to his face as it was easy to guess who sent it. Picking up the tag he read it over before placing it down.

“I’ve only been away a moment.” He comments to the air, but from the look on his face as he carries the item away to his tent it's obvious he appreciates it.

[midnight-radio-host]

✧ (ghost @facesofthefog)

send me a ✧ and my muse will bold all that apply to your muse.

@facesofthefog

I would kill you. ✧ I would physically hurt you. ✧ I would attack you unprovoked. ✧ I would manipulate you. ✧ I dislike you. ✧ You annoy me. ✧ You scare me. ✧ You intimidate me. ✧ I hope I intimidate you. ✧ I pity you. ✧ You disgust me. ✧ I hate you. ✧ I’m indifferent toward you. ✧ I’d like to get to know you better. ✧   I’d like to spend more time with you. ✧ I’d like to be friends with you. ✧  I’m unsure what to think of you. ✧ I’m unsure how I feel about you. ✧ You are my friend. ✧ You are my best friend. ✧ You are my mentor. ✧ I look up to you. ✧ I respect you. ✧ You are my hero. ✧ You inspire me. ✧ You are my enemy. ✧ You make me happy. ✧ I want to protect you. ✧ I would fight by your side. ✧ I consider you an equal. ✧ I think you are beneath me. ✧ I think you are above me. ✧ I would lie for you. ✧ I would lie to you. ✧ I would sleep with you. ✧ I would sleep by your side. ✧ I would hug you. ✧ I would kiss you. ✧ You are family to me. ✧ I would die for you. ✧ I would kill for you. ✧ I would trust you with my life. ✧ I would trust you with my most precious belonging. ✧ I would trust you with a secret. ✧ I would trust you with my biggest / darkest secret. ✧ I love you (platonically). ✧ I love you (romantically).

[midnight-radio-host]

Bass - Amanda

Jude hums, tilting his head back and forth. "Well, it has to be Amanda, right? We started dating first so she gets the kiss. The Entity can wait his turn~"

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Bitting the fingers. Did Jude put them where he shouldn't? (@the-bastard-entity)

Boop. Jude was laying on his stomach on the bed in the Entity realm. The Bastard was laying on his back resting after all that had happened lately, one arm loosely holding Jude in place. Boop. Staying still wasn't exactly Jude's forte so instead he was seeing just how much he could annoy the Entity before he would do anything. He pokes at his chest, then his face, then his nose, that would be the last one though as the Entity jerks his head up, gently biting onto Jude's finger. Jude huffs as he pulls his finger away, shaking his hand to get rid of the pain.

“..bastard.”

[midnight-radio-host]

Wall, throat, cut [Ghost]

(( This might be confusing because the entirety of this RP has pretty much happened off screen. In this AU Judes partners are either dead or never to recover and he’s gotten “taken in” by Ghost))

Jude didn't often find the need to leave Ghost home anymore. He’d moved all his things there, he reawoke there after trials, he was comfortable there. However, the survivor was well aware the comfort he stayed in while with the killer was also wool he pulled over his own eyes. He’d never show it, but he knew the fake happy tone of voice the other used when fakely flirting or talking about their partnership. He hears the way it slips into a more true form, raspy, hungry when the survivor lays crying and bleeding on the other’s basement floor. Their relationship isn't romantic, it isn’t good, but both of them smile and pretend. It's something to pass the time. Its something to get what they desire between love and torture.

Today was a trial day. Ghost often did many at a time to get more time off. Normally Jude would simply spend the time asleep or wandering the house tidying and trying desperately to pass the time, but today was different. When the killer left he found his way to the door, opening for the first time in what must have been ages and leaving the cabin. He found his way to the edge of the realm, exiting out into the foggy forest he used to know so well.

A collection of deer that had formed at the edge of the barrier scattered as he came out, but didn’t go far, watching as the survivor started to make his way into the forest. It didn’t take long for him to find Gideon. It felt like the map practically called to him. It was where he spent so much of his time in the fog before, but now.. It was just a shell of what it was. Without Amanda there the entire building seemed to be falling apart, cracks forming along the outside all around.

Taking the key from the necklace around his neck he unlocked the door on the side of the building, hearing the shotgun mechanism on the other side disable before pushing the door open and heading inside. It was as he left it when he had come here for Amanda before. A broken mess with blight still covering some surfaces. While seeing it made him sad he needed to push himself further. He made his way through the building, around the poorly made traps the blighted pig had cobbled together and to what was once the main area they stayed in. Nonsensical blueprints still on the table and a pile of the golden slime where he had found her and she had been taken by the medic.

He hugged onto himself, looking around for a moment before finding his way to the nest of blankets he and Amanda used to share as a bed. With a heavy sigh he sat down, smoothing out some of the sheets before collapsing on his side. It still smelled like her, not the blighted mimic of her, but the actual her before everything bad had happened. He buried his face into one of the pillows, muffling his cries. He missed her so much. He missed the actual feeling of having someone who was there for him, who understood and didn’t judge or ask anything about his past; she had just loved him as he was now and he loved her. Now that person didn't exist and she never would again..

Jude doesn’t realize he’d cried himself out and into an unrestful sleep until a noise wakes him up. Muttering, cursing and boots on concrete floor. He sits up, looking towards the entrance as Ghost comes into the room. He could try to explain, try to lighten any pain, but what would be the point? He gets up and approaches the killer, accepting his fate. He can feel the anger radiating off of the Ghostface as he’s grabbed harshly by the throat and pinned to the nearest wall. His words of warning fall on deaf ears as Judes thoughts are lost elsewhere.

His attention is drawn back to the killer who only seems more annoyed at the lack of listening, hand closing around Judes throat. Normally there'd be something.. Fear or excitement, but instead he just felt hollow. He lost his fiance, he lost his girlfriend, he lost the good life he had finally managed to get and was stuck with filler fluff that seemed to have less and less point by the second. Perhaps now he understood why after a while here people were made void, replaced by new blood to keep the game going because right now he couldn't see the point in trying for anything. Why would he want to continue like this?

The fine stabs into his stomach. The place, the situation, the survivors' reaction had driven the killed past his limit. A frustrated noise tears from the killer as he throws the survivor to the ground, getting on top of him and just stabbing. Stabbing and stabbing to get the frustration out. As the survivor fades out of consciousness he can hear the threat the killer speaks about what will happen when they get home.

Home..

The survivor blinked awake in Ghost bed, laying still for a moment before hugging onto the killers pillow. It smelled like him.

Home.

[midnight-radio-host]

Potion of Desires. He must follow his deepest desire and there's nothing that can stop him from achieving it

[My muse drinks a strange concoction. Send the affect it has on my muse.]

As Jude rolled over he felt something hard beneath him. Reaching under the cover he pulled out a small, unusual bottle. The orange shimmering liquid inside looked more like a childrens gimmick toy than something he could drink. He looked at the label and it only made that feeling grow. He remembered something like this. ‘Fairy potions’ where you’d mix water, food color and glitter. As his thumb traced over the label he noticed the small rune. He was going to have to drink this, huh?

With a sigh he uncorked the small bottle, smelling the sweet contents before deciding to just chug it down and get it over with. Nothing really changes. Nothing special. No tail or gills or something crazy, instead he just gets a deep longing to be with his loves.

Sleepily, he gets up from his bed and grabs a jigsaw piece. Once he was to Amanda he could simply call for the Entity and together they could all have a little nap.