#chmysocks

[coolsville-sis-moved]

@chmysocks || Continued from [x]

That was the best part about horror movies -- the burst of adrenaline they brought forth. Sitting on the edge of your seat, heart pounding, afraid to move or even breathe lest the monster (ghost/serial killer/etc) break through the screen and come for you too. Of course, even better than horror movies was the real thing. Clearly, she needed to take George ghost hunting.

Eyes still glued to the screen, she waited with anticipation for (as it always did) the ghost to appear in the mirror. Then with a little yelp/laugh and small scattering of the popcorn in her lap, she turned to look at their resident time traveler. “Yep. All safe. Now it’s just a bunch of running and screaming. Which is, shockingly, true to life.”

[vitapurgatorium-blog]

He’d fucked up, royally. Twice over actually. He’d made a mess and didn’t know where to go to turn himself around. He couldn’t take it back...not that he regretted all of it. Some of those decisions, well, they’d been a pretty good ol time, but now?  Well, he was at a crossroads and he wasn’t sure where to turn. Knee deep in the metaphorical dirt, he decided to clear the air as best he could and take everything day by day. First of all, he needed something to munch on. Carbs sounded good. Or meat.  Ravioli may hit the spot. He wandered through the streets, looking for the right place to pick some up. For a moment he forgot that he could simply, summon the damn things... @chmysocks

[untothisstormarchived]

“are you feeling better today?” (for Naomi)

Platonic Starters

“Yeah, thanks... I’m sorry if I scared you the other day.” Naomi was referring to the call she made when she had to cancel their planned Netflix binge watch. Her snuffling on the other end hadn’t been a good sign. Today her hair was put up in a messy bun and her pink lipstick helped to hide her internal identity crisis. No one needed to see that.

“It’s family drama. I ask my mother a question and somehow the whole thing blows up in my face.” Her mother could make any question into a huge ordeal, it was a talent of hers’. Naomi closed her eyes and shook her head before she slowly opened them and headed towards the kitchen. Her calf-length red cardigan fluttered behind her as she walked. “What snacks should we break out for our Netflix night? I got some new organic chips made of chickpeas, not really sure how they’ll taste though.”

[melodyoflights]

“Okay, anybody asks, that door was open.” (for any muse that you have muse for or want George to interact with)

@chmysocks

      “Agreed.” After all, breaking and entering wasn’t entirely something she wanted to be arrested for. Well - she didn’t want to be arrested for anything, but the point stands. “I could’ve forced it open, would’ve been quicker.” Louder, sure, kind of comes with the name ‘Thunder Girl’ but quicker.

[yankeeballs-a]

❛ wait, you’re going to go down there? ❜

THEY'D  BEEN  WALKING  THROUGH  THE  COLD  NIGHT  AIR ,      DISCUSSING  WHAT  HAD      changed across the sea while jackson had spent years in england ,        the captain asking more than he actually cares to know ,        just to avoid having to elaborate further on  why  he’d left america .        there’s still the faint worry inside him that somewhere some newspaper article had survived ,        that the file on matthew judge is not as lost in a corner as he hopes .        and then suddenly ,        a  rustling  of branches down by the river they’re crossing tears his thoughts from the anxiety .        this is familiar ,        he thinks then ,        in the corner of his mind .        the exact setting ,        the exact feeling he’d had earlier ,        when spotting what would later be known as     /     named a “banshee” by the constable .        and yet ,        just like then ,        sense and trust in science tell him that it can’t be .        he’d seen the silhouette of a  woman  cowering by the water in the first encounter .        this might just be a beggar ,        hurt or confused ,        and     —–     against that     —–     he can do something .        by the time they’ve both noticed ,        he’s carefully making his way down the earthy slant to the water and the bushes ,        and at the other’s voiced concern jackson turns halfway around once more .        a sheepish smile and a shrug .          ‘     ———     banshee hunter ,        right   ?     ’

u  twisted  the  nsfw meme        /        accepting  .

[murdermemory-blog]

❝ i think we may have just found the killer’s next target. ❞

@chmysocks 

     Kathryn Eliselooked at the constable with a tilt of her head, and arms crossedover her chest. In her hand was a letter, that three other people whohad died had received. She could see that it was a pattern, added tothe fact that her and the other three were not born residents ofToronto (as far as Elise knew anyway) it seemed likely that thelatest sequential killer was after her. Wouldn’t that be a shock for whoever this crazy person was, if he killed her and she came back and punched him in the face.

    “So a killer is after me.” She saidflatly, and she wished she could just laugh and say ‘whatelse is new’ but that would make her standout, and she didn’t want to. “Do you have a plan to catch thisperson?”

[methodcop]

’ The managers a vampire. He wanted me to join his legion of the undead. ’

LILO & STITCH | @chmysocks

    “ A vampire, huh? ”  he said dryly, the hint of an amused smirk at the corners of his mouth.  “ What’s something like that pay? I mean. they’ve gotta have some killer benefits.... ”

[melodyoflights-archive]

💫 George and Murdoch? oh dear!

SEND 💫 AND A NAME, AND MY MUSE WILL SWAP BODIES WITH THAT PERSON.  ||  @chmysocks

    One minuted Murdoch and George had been going through the woods, following the trail left behind by their suspect, and the next thing William knew was there was a flash of blinding light, and the two were on the ground.

   He rubbed his eyes as he picked himself up. What was that? Some kind of... flash explosive device? But before he could look around, to find the device, her realised something was very very... wrong.

      William looked down at his hands, and his body. His fingers brushed against his face. Everything was wrong. “This is-” he cut himself off, his voice sounding so very strange to his own ears. He turned around, his eyes falling upon himself. This was impossible. In every conceivable way. This was not scientifically possible.

     “George?!”

[ghcstdoctor]

⚘⚘ SEND THIS TO TEN BLOGGERS YOU THINK ARE AMAZING. SPREAD THE LOVE. ( ﾉ ꒪▿꒪)ﾉ*

// HEY NOW!! I LOVE YOU, DUDE.

[tofindthemall-blog]

Talked about a thing with @chmysocks

Newt had not expected to find himself here. But that always seemed to be the case, fate pulling the wizard to and fro from all corners of the earth. Such was his wandering ways.

Today, Newt was in Canada. Having gotten into so much strife in America, Newt thought it best to keep away from New York for the time being. Plus, he had heard such wonderful things about Canada. And, so far, it had served him well.

The wizarding community here was quite kind and welcoming, knowing of Newt’s book and even asking him for assistance with the odd pixie or gnome infestation. Newt was able to find homes for them easily.

The magizoologist had also been able to explore the land’s abundant population of water creatures, gathering legends from the muggles in the area and his own knowledge. It was quite fascinating.

But today, Newt had stumbled across quite a scene.

“Galloping gargoyles...”

Something had rampaged through here, Newt was certain of that. The entire place had seemed to have been sectioned off, but no one was around, so Newt thought it best to check it out.

The magizoologist could feel the tingle at the end of his fingers and toes of magic, a beast that needed his help. Walking a little further into the area, the wizard began looking for clues, something to help identify the beast.

[goxinsane]

‘Trick or Treat! 🎃’

ASK BOX TRICK-OR-TREAT

{ @chmysocks }

[notimminent]

“Do you want to go back to sleep, or shall I make you a cup of tea?”

NIGHTMARE SENTENCE MEME // @chmysocks

    “ I don’t know if I can go back to sleep. ” Knees settle on the cushion of the sofa before her body slumped down into the give of the stuffed furniture. A frustrated sigh huffed out as hand moves to press on her forehead in hopes of quelling the headache that she feels coming on. So much had transpired these past few days, it made her head want to spin. How had she somehow managed to find herself yet again involved with an investigation--this time around, though, she wasn’t filling in for her father. No, this time, it was just her luck that she had been witness to a crime. George was kind enough to be watching over her to make sure she was alright. It must be big, the crime that she witnessed, because George wouldn’t tell her squat about what was found so far. “ Would you tell me a story? ”

[untothisstormarchived]

“where are we going to put a bear that big?” (for young Charlotte)

“Let’s put it in your boss’s office!” Charlotte laughed, swinging her hand and his as they walked down the aisle of the store. There was no heavy weight of fear weighing her down today. It would reappear tonight when she was alone in bed, contemplating her existence- but for now she was free of that. It’s just a normal store outing with her best friend, George. “We could put it in his office then keep moving it around. One day it’s in the morgue, the next it’s in a cell. They’ll never know where it is next.”

[melodyoflights]

‘ sir, i really wish everyone had good hearts and good intentions for others. ‘ (for Murdoch)

TUMBLR POSTS | @chmysocks

             “As do I George, as do I.” Another day, another murder, another person finding themselves more important than another, important to take a life that they had no right to take. The Detective shook his head, with a sigh. “But if that were the case, you and I would be without a job.”

[murdermemory-blog]

“ There are stages to a demonic possession, my friend. ”

           THE      EXORCIST   ||  @chmysocks

              “RIGHT. Demonic possession.” because that’s something that people have to deal with in an everyday situation. The girl shook her head. “Alright, I’m curious. What are the stages?”

[crabtreee]

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