#mental institution rp

[shadowsxetxlies]

Fantasmic Institution

Calling all Disney lovers! I am offering a dark disney universe! When the villains finally got fed up with the magic and pleasure, happy endings and fairytales, they concocted a plan to ruin everybody's happiness. With the help of Chernobog, the entire magical land was placed under a dark curse. Everyone was sent to the real world, an island just off the coast of New York. They have no memories of their past and they all are trapped in a mental institution with no hope of happiness or escape. It's time for evil to finally reign. Welcome to Fantasmic Institution! We do hope you enjoy your stay.

Dark Disney RPG

18+ Writers

Literate

Dark Themes.

LGBTQ+.

Canon & O.C.'s! Your characters are based entirely on what you want to make them. You pick your Disney counterpart and your faceclaim, along with how they identify.

Crossover friendly, if you can get them to fit in the Disney world!

Personal writing categories.

Group events! .CLICK HERE TO JOIN.

[selinakyl-ee]

i can still make the whole place shimmer

rp account. why? it's fun. i'm fun!

im also an arkham escapee (don't mention that to anyone)

if you figure out who i am, ill give you a cookie.

[hydrasheadscientistmcu]

RAWWWWAAATRARRERR

This is mildly concerning, perhaps you would like me to call someone for you?

[vocesincaput]

OPEN STARTER: Thomas Hamilton

Having been determined to not let the institution break him, Thomas had remained as together as possible whilst at Bethlem. Putting on a positive face and not letting those who ran the place see how it effected him. He befriended one of the orderlies, Lewis, early on in his time there and Thomas was more than thankful for the friendship as he knew it helped keep him sane.

After 2 years at Bethlem, Lewis came to Thomas and told him that he could get him on a ship to take him an away from London. Not wishing his friend to endure any more of what he had been put through.

And so, after several weeks of careful planning between the two men, Lewis smuggled Thomas out of Bethlem and to the docks. When introduced to the Captain of the ship, Thomas gave the only name he had had in his mind throughout the previous two years - McGraw.

Thomas quickly learned from the crew how to operate the things on board the ship. It didn’t take long for him to realise that the crew were in fact pirates. What surprised him about the realisation was that he felt comfortable amongst them. None of them judging him for anything about who he was within himself.

They taught him multiple things over the years and Thomas quickly found that he was rather adept at sword fighting and a fine shot with a pistol.

He rose up through the ranks until he became Quartermaster. Developing a reputation for only taking a life when necessary but being cunning and completely ruthless when the time called for it.

He usually stayed on board whenever the ship came to Nassau, the memories of what the place meant tying into his memories of James. Too painful to step off the boat, Thomas would usually come up with good reasons for him to stay on board, despite being the Quartermaster.

This time, however, the ship was having to undergo repair after getting into a battle with a Spanish ship. Despite winning, they had taken heavy damage and the Captain ordered every member of the crew to leave and go into the town.

Thomas felt a sharp spike in anxiety as he first stepped onto the docks. A wave of it rushing over him like a storm and mixing with a swirling mixture of feelings that had him sway upon his feet for several moments before he managed to steady himself.

The fact that he had set foot in Nassau for the first time after everything that felt like a lifetime ago, after everything he had lost and everything that had been done to him... Thomas had to clench his jaw so tight to stop himself from breaking that his face began to ache. He stood looking at everything and everyone around him for slightly too long before slowly making his way in to town.

There were a few things he could probably pick up whilst they were docked for a while. Nothing absolutely needed but could possibly come in handy to be stocked up on. Thomas didn't intend on entering any of the establishment or meeting with members of any other crews.

But he knew it were possible that someone would want to speak to him, familiar or not, so he prepared himself to have to interact if the need arose.

[am-i-the-asshole-official]

AITA for calling a nineteen-year-old character a kid?

(For context, I (19FtM) am autistic and they refused to elaborate on anything and never asked anything clearly.)

I have an RP character with his own blog, and on that blog I wrote a post from his POV, where he called himself a kid and implored an institution in the fandom (SCP Foundation) to treat him like a person. I had just turned 19 at the time and still considered myself a kid and the adults in my life considered people my age (18-20) to be children who could vote. I know a bit about brain development and had been taught that mental maturation is a physical process. The character is immortal (born 1349) but, because his brain can't age, he's still got the physical brain structure of an eighteen-year-old guy. He's still mentally eighteen and will always be mentally eighteen.

For the next three hours, I was bombarded by anons telling me how creepy that was and that I shouldn't have done this. I didn't understand and defended my choice. I talked about brain development (they instantly turned this into "the character is brain-damaged" and when I said he wasn't but mentioned that I am, they started being pretty ableist about that.) I also mentioned that both the character and I don't do anything with minors and find even the thought to be disgusting (they were calling my use of the word kid to somehow be paedophilic,) and they said that sounded like something a paedo would say. To my knowledge, I did nothing other than call this character a kid and defended it by pointing out the ways 18 is an adolescent and that neither of us were doing anything harmful with it.

There were a few minor issues the anons never directly mentioned (he makes his own medication because he doesn't trust other people not to drug him and because his metabolism is significantly enhanced, they didn't like this. They didn't like him being a level 6 mutant but I think I should be allowed to write a level 6 mutant. Two of his children are white, but all of his children are adopted. He has a husband who is immortal and 19. He uses a name not from his culture, meaning not Aztec, because he survived the Aztec genocide and chose a new one to fly under the radar, which I guess is a fair point but they never addressed that directly.) But almost all asks were about the age thing. They got progressively angrier and started calling me a paedo for calling him a kid, and they told me to end my own life.

When I asked one of the people involved in the discourse (part of the RP community I had reached out to immediately before this all went down,) she was weird. She insisted I should know why calling him a kid was creepy and refused to elaborate. She claimed they had been far more direct about the other issues, but I had a maximum of one ask per issue and none of them even directly called it an issue. I made an apology post even though I still didn't understand what I'd done and she said it just made the issues worse.

At this point, I made a "screw an apology I'm not sorry for anything" post criticizing the hours of hatred and told them to block me, then disabled anon.

Clearly I'm missing something, but they refused to tell me what I was missing and they told me to end my life. Is it really so wrong for a fictional 18-year-old to call himself a kid? If so, can one of you please explain why?

What are these acronyms?

[the-roadkill-cafe]

hey, haven't seen you in a while, how's it going?

Hey, thanks for the ask!

Things have been....difficult, the past few years. In 2020, right before the world wide lock downs, I moved across the world. My flight was literally one of the last ones allowed into Japan. I had to transition to a new job while in quarantine, then a second transition to face to face work. As I have briefly mentioned ages ago on this blog, before I moved, I lived at home and I was my mother's primary caretaker. Among other things, she had some kind of early onset dementia, cyclic vomiting syndrome, and kidney disease. After I left, my brother and dad took over her care. In early 2022, she passed. If I'm being quite blunt, she passed because at this point of the pandemic, people were beginning to refuse to wear masks, to stay socially distanced, and to take other preventative measures such as air ventilation and filtration. There have been, and continue to be, reams of research on the topic of covid, and it has been handily ignored in the US by both individuals and institutions alike. The local hospital discharged her because she could "eat a cracker and not vomit it up", because they "needed the hospital beds for people who had covid", and because "she would last until her next appointment with her kidney doctor". My mom died of kidney failure and the resulting high blood toxicity, which was entirely preventable if only someone had bothered to adjust her medications and get her on dialysis. Yes, I am very bitter and angry and frustrated, especially with people who have the nerve to ask me why I still mask in public as if covid has magically gone away and is not the cause behind a mass disabling event across the globe. At the same time, I found that my job was...not what I had hoped for. It was only upon my departure that I found out it was breaking a number of labor laws in Japan and was highly exploitative of its employees, to the point that there is currently an ongoing court case and public scandal. No, I will not be going into detail here. It led to a great deal of disillusionment and burn out on my part. I returned to the US in April after four years abroad, and quite frankly I am unsure if I will ever return to Japan except for vacations. The only silver lining is upon explaining my situation in detail to trusted Japanese friends, they assured me that my situation was very unusual even for the country that literally has a word for "death from overwork". I am currently a substitute teacher while I debate next steps for my life. Unfortunately, this all meant that pretty much every aspect of my life has suffered in the past four years. I have not pursued most of my hobbies, while I was in Japan I only regularly talked to one of my friends, and my health (both physical and mental) declined. I am in the midst of trying to recover, and its only been within the last month that I've had the genuine desire to return to long form fic writing, as opposed to rp scribblings and spitballing I've been doing with friends in private. ....wow, this is all super depressing, haha. It's only when I look back that I realize how awful the last four years have been for me. There were bright spots, I promise, and I am looking forward to the next part of my life, whatever it might be. I've also spent this last summer making up for lost time in enjoying myself, and there's been a lot of joy in making plans for myself. But overall, this is the broad strokes of how I have been doing.

[thygoddessouijathicc]

The After Story Ugly AU

Hey! I have a second AU! Spoilers as always and talk of suicide! Also just overall this is a dark AU! Like not good no one is having fun here there’s no real story it’s just kinda bad.

Ok so basically, right before the ending of the game, and I mean moments before, Scorpion is found in the ruins of the building. He fights back but the people who find him manage to capture him and have him sent off to a rather horrible 1800s esque mental institution.

Scorpion is badly mistreated in the asylum by its staff, and sealed into a muzzle and collar, which is designed to inject him full of sedatives if his heart rate gets too high. No one at the asylum knows his name just where he was found.

After Story Scorpion believes himself to be horrible and irredeemable and only worthy to burn in hell and is trying to escape to… you know… get the ending. He wants to be a better person and understands what he did was wrong but does not know how to actually be better and simply believes it’s not possible and that the closest approximation is for him to suffer and die.

…Yeah I said this was a pretty fucked up no one is having fun AU.

Oh yeah also this AU is in a multi AU RP server I’m doing for fun with a friend and he has been dressed up by one of the other Scorpions

He is not emo by choice but by raising no objections to being dressed any way the other Scorpion wanted. And they decided he was emo. Maybe I’ll draw him in something he’d actually choose to wear but let’s be real it would just be a dull and underwhelming version of the in-game outfit.

Oh yeah he also stuck the mirror shard in his back to have it not taken, he hates the sound of his own voice and elects to try not to talk because f this, and has a bad habit of staring people down from across the room.

Making this AU has taught me that 50% of what makes Scorpion look like Scorpion is the hair and the other 50% is the outfit so when he has neither he really doesn’t look like himself. Which I suppose is kinda the point of the AU, that he’s a shell of his former self that hates himself and doesn’t like any of the things he used to.

Anyway sorry for the weird AU. It’s just kinda here now.

[rabidhiss]

Omg. I dunno how I missed this, but will blame the pandemic. Regardless, 2021 saw the first ever release in DECADES from the tortured soul of Nick Blinko and his Rudimentary Peni outlet. I will review it after I’ve given a fuckton of listens. Rudimentary came out of Crass Records in the very early 80s, since that time releases and live performances have been sporadic to say the least- this is likely in no small part to the artist (he does all RP cover art) and musician whom has spent a lifetime in and out of mental institutions. "Great War” is a monumental release and so telling of the magnitude of hell the pandemic left in its wake that I actuAlly missed its initial release.

[djwaglmuffin]

I think about Nora sometimes...

And I was thinking up different justifications for her knowing things like “how to handle a 10mm as soon as she steps foot out of the vault” and I have a few theories that I like to RP with and so can you!

1. Nate, being ex-military, taught her most of her basic survival and weapon training skills. So, the population pre-bombs was probably preparing more for nuclear inferno. It also explains why we’re finding things squirreled away: more people thought they’d survive. 

2. mnemonic impressions left over from Kellogg: Amari said there might be some left over for Valentine, but she never said something from Kellogg wouldn’t be imprinted onto you as the sole survivor. And it makes sense: After that moment, the PC is expected to run into the glowing sea. (gameplay aside) This place is supposed to be one of the most dangerous places in the commonwealth and I feel like the pace of the whole game shifts after that. You can choose to run head first into the glowing sea, or (the way I play it) is you RP that, despite the fact that Kellogg was an evil, murderous pos, he wasn’t a LIAR. You got no reason to suspect Shaun is in danger or that you need to run off.

Also: Now that you know Kellogg is telling the truth about Shaun, you need time to rehearse your speech, find the entrance to the Institute, and maybe get to know your new home. Shaun is safe, you can relax. Until, of course, you actually get to the Institute.

Also, also: I like to RP that the people at The Slog helped Nora through the worst of her “home sickness”. It was Nick’s idea and gave him an opportunity to confront Danse about Nora’s mental state.

PS: I’m just rambling. I’m also ex-military myself and want to play FO4 with how I would personally do it.

[ghostofgraywalls]

Seeking a dark role play

Hello! I'm looking for someone to role play some dark/guro plots with. I found a few other rp sites online, but most of them have limits on gore, so I figured I'd take my chances on tumblr. My only requirement is you must be at least 18 years old. I'll list a few characters I'd like to play, and also a few fandoms I'd be willing to rp with as well. I usually rp plots with a center around romance/obsession, but I'm happy to adapt. If you're interested, let me know! I'm happy to rp on tumblr through dm, on Discord, or email. Cheers!

Original characters (this would be the dark, guro role plays):

♡ Emmanuel. A closed off loner with various scars and an amputated arm. Rumors abound how he used to be a social butterfly in high-school, even an all star baseball player...but even more rumors swirl about the mysterious deaths of his parents, and his adopted little sister, Emily, who now resides in a mental institute. Despite closing himself off from the world and only working graveyard shifts, Emmanuel begins to long for companionship, even as the fear he holds of his growing desires threaten to unravel.

(Emmanuel is straight, but could become fascinated by a man.)

♡ Vivian. She is from a family of butchers who own a well established business. In previous role plays with her she has always been a mermaid butcher, but this can easily be changed to suit preferences. She is a high functioning alcoholic, who despite her hard demeanor seems to hold a soft heart.

(Vivian is bi.)

♡ Max (Maxine). A hermit that lives deep in the woods with a pack of dogs. She hunts, lives off the land, and whittles. However she holds a dark secret, once a month she finds a man to hunt. She turns him loose on the property, and none have ever survived. Max thinks she could live an eternity in solitude, until she meets a woman who changes her mind.

(Max is a lesbian, and male characters would be killed relatively quickly.)

Fandoms:

♤ Fatal frame (ocs preferred in the setting of the game)

♤ Hogwarts legacy

♤ Buffy the vampire slayer (ocs preferred in the setting of the show)

♤ Vampire Chronicles (ocs preferred in the setting of the novels/show/movies)

I'm feeling very open, so honestly if you have an idea you'd like to come to me with bring it on. I'd just like to write with someone again! Especially something dark. :)

[proshippresentmic]

Pinned info time

Call me Mic I guess, about 30 years old, he/they or similar.

I have a deep resentment for the terms profic and proship, but it scares kidders and sensitive catholic guilters away, so it's in my url.

I don't care what someone writes in fiction so long as they're a decent person to the real world. If you disagree then politely go back to your cesspit, I have no time for radfems and protofascist babies.

This account is for seeking/responding to RP ads, because I realized a lot of the seeking blogs here required an account for "liking to reach out", rather than just dropping a discord.

I use my discord account tag presentationmicheal for RP purposes, for the time being I'm ok with random friend requests, but I'm also a grouchy old man and if your vibes are rancid you're gone.

Goes without saying but 18+ partners only. Honestly preferably 21+

Under the cut is my general RP info!

Extremely very horrendously gay so I won't be interested in MxF, also extremely very horrendously trans so expect most if not all of my muses to come with pussy DLC.

Currently I'm only super into writing My Hero Academia (manga reader!).

Muses

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Dabi / Touya Todoroki - primary muse, snarkastic piece of shit, I do not pull punches with him nor will I write him being a doting husband, or other out of character extremes.

Even in AUs where, somehow, Enji was an alright father, my Touya ends up a serial killer.

That said I can reel him in a little, but he will come with "canon typical asshole" warning either way.

No hard pref on whether he's got a cock or cunt.

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Katsuki Bakugou - not 100% confident with him, but getting there. Always written at least 20 years old, UA was a college to me, what of it.

Again, canon typical asshole.

Primarily play him trans, but I can be convinced to play him otherwise.

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Present Mic - Pretty sure I could write this cringelord in my sleep at this point. Nothing special about him, he's chillin'.

Slight preference for him having cock n balls, but I'll write him otherwise more than happily.

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Currently on track learning Hawks, Aizawa, Enji and Natsuo. Unsure when I'll be confident enough.

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Kinks, Limits n Shippy shite

Shit that I love: Omegaverse, hybrid AUs, height differences, enemies to lovers, biting/scratching, piss, petplay, dom/sub, ponyplay, bondage, muzzles. interrogations/captured be heroes or villains, male pregnancy (pussy preferable, but can deal with otherwise), public sex, heat/rut, aphrodisiacs, intercrural, mirrors... honestly most kinks not listed in limits/meh do something for me.

Dead dove edition: Incest, noncon, abduction, torture, guro/snuff, fuck-or-die, fuck-AND-die, human pet, meditorture, more I've probably forgotten.

Hard limits: Characters under 18, feet, scat/gas in general, mental institutions, ABDL/Ageplay, raceplay. I may have forgotten something, so this will probably update later.

Honorable mention: 'daddy' kink makes my skin crawl, but if your pitch is interesting I can tolerate it.

Meh: Vore, hyper, inflation. I hate calling them "Deviantart Kinks" but that does end up a good descriptor. I am into a couple of these but not for canons, can't explain it just don't like it.

Ships I'm primarily interested in:

Dabihawks, Dabiskep, Todocest of many flavors, Dabizawa, Dabibaku, Bakudeku, Kiribaku, Todobaku, Endhawks, Erasermic, Mightmic, Erasermight, Dabishigs.

Open to others (and I love a good crackship).

(I'm willing to break out my not-quite-confident guys for some of these, just forgive any fumbles.)

Misc shit

I'm of the opinion the characters would have fouler language were this manga higher rated, so expect my guys to drop a couple harsh words here and there. If you're offended by the word 'fuck', we won't get along.

I've got no hard pref for positions, I'll write them all.

Response times vary from "100 responses a minute" and "once every couple days" depending on how much work I have on. If I'm slacking and not responding every three days though, time to whallop me with the cartoon mallet.

I'm a grown ass man with an honesty clause. I will be upfront if I've fallen out of love with a thread, and if I feel up for coming back to it later. I expect the same of you, please.

My active hours are somewhat random and work dependent, and can sometimes be entirely flipped in a couple days.

RP through Discord only. We can make a server!

Third person paralit, 2 paragraphs minimum, no need to match my length if I go off the rails!

I really, really, really love headcanoning/"what-if"s/spitballing. This doesn't always have to become a thread, I really dig discussing what could have happened with current threads if XYZ was different, this isn't a wistful sigh wishing things were different. I'm going to be talkative OOC, you will get memes if they're relavant to what we're doing - or if I figure you'd just like em, I am not going to treat you like an RP token machine.

I don't expect that much legwork in return, but please at least be willing to do dumb spitballing OOC a little.

[themagnusarchivesintern]

Statement begins

Hello everyone! My name is Jessica, but everyone just calls me Jess. I work at the Magnus Institute in London, and I am in intern archivist. Jonathan Sims is my boss, and he’s starting to let me listen to some of the cases! Though he just calls them “Liars or Mentally Unwell”. Though I disagree, I believe everyone who comes into the institution is truthful and wants to get their word out. Normally though, I just run errands and write notes, as well as organize some of the HELP ME HELP ME PLEASE files. I found a strange one the other day about a disappearing HE’LL FiNd ME¡ yellow door, but I don’t find it concerning. Though I do occasionally hear voices PLEASE I NEED HELP! HE’S AFTER ME! in some of the offices. But it doesn’t seem to be a big deal, it is an old building. Anyway, I suppose I should sign this off! Have a wonderful day, everyone! Help me…..

ooc: hi guys! So this is a season 1 timeline rp, as I’m still only on season 1 episode 25 as of writing this. Bear with me! 😅

[toxickimi]

Hiroaki Hokkadoshi

Likes: Aiko, science, his kids (believe it or not)

Dislikes: The wastelands

Favorite Colors: Blue and Green

Bio: Born in Japan and raised basically on a ship, Hiroaki had a hard life. He had DID that only worsened as he grew older and the radiation around him became worse. In my fanfics, Japan isn't as heavily irradiated as the states, whether this is canon or not is unknown. His parents went to the states in order to learn more about radiation and what was being done to fight against it in order to help their son.

Both his parents were doctors and hard working at that. They knew about his mental issues and would often talk to him about it. When he met Hannah (Aiko) he was at one of the better points in his life. He was in control of his DID and hardly had any "episodes".

Once married to her she learned first hand about it. It was on the night of their wedding when an he acted completely different. He wasn't cruel to her but she knew that this wasn't her Hiroaki by how he spoke and acted. The next day she asked and he explained everything to her. He told her he was sorry and the reason he didn't tell her in the first place. He explained he'd understand if she left him and went back to her home land. She stayed though.

His DID grew worse when his parents died in an attack one day. By this time they already had Azumi and Yuriko, and Aiko was pregnant with the twins. He lashed out rather badly one day and struck Aiko across the face which she didn't take laying down. She ended up punching him, effectively knocking him unconsious.

When the twins were born and it was made known that Kimikyo may not make it. This is when he finally snapped. He took the twins and assured Aiko that he was going to make Kimikyo better. While at first he did well to fight the DID, him staying up to all hours and becoming more stressed was his undoing. He made Kimikyo better but the price it costed was his children, the love of his life, and his life. As he quickly slipped away, he wrote letters to Aiko and instructed Azumi what to do. He made sure Azumi knew everything about the serums used on her sisters in case something happened that they needed to inject them again.

After years had passed he came to but it was too late. He already had Kimikyo captured and in stasis. He sobbed that night when he saw her in that chamber. He did everything he could to reverse what he did to her. He was the one that had changed the IVs to hold glucose and the awakening agent, he even gave her medicine that gave her strength back and was in the middle of writing her a letter before he slipped away again. (When they were at the Institute.)

The last time he came to was in his final moments, after Kimikyo had already taken a chunk out of his neck. He stared at the sky, happy that he was dying and shed his last tears because now his kids were safe from his demons.

Fun Facts: Hiroaki in every other iteration is actually a very loving and free going father! He's supportive to his wife and kids.

He is always a man of science. No matter which story, fanfic, or rp.

His name used to be Takito! I honestly was struggling to come up with a name one day and that is what I sounded out. I obviously changed it because it sounded like taquito. My friend and I would make jokes all the time about it.

Source of pic: Joysuko

[deviantartdramanow]

https://www.deviantart.com/club-dreamiverse/status-update/Hey-How-d-today-go-for-953790257 - ur educating people on how messed up of a person you are. also if you really want to rp about accepting disabilities how abo it doing one where a character has a stigmatized mental health disorder like schizophrenia, bipolar, major depression, DID etc. Do you care about THOSE disabilities club? Or do you just call them nutcases and psychos as well as thinking they should be locked up in abusive mental institutions?

[brielleinstitutehq]

Audrey Williams is a 43 year old TUTOR at Brielle Institute. She has undiagnosed PTSD and she looks a lot like Gillian Anderson.

MAYBE THEY’RE HIDING

Working as a homicide detective definitely came with its fair share of challenges. Seeing dead bodies nearly every day and truly being exposed to the evils people are capable of would be likely to take a mental toll on anyone, and Audrey Williams was no exception. Perhaps the only person who kept her sane throughout all of the madness was her colleague, Melissa Everett. The two of them met in the academy and stuck by each other’s side since. They both would do their best detective work when they were working together on the case as well. Seven years ago, the two of them started a new case and were trying to find the man who was targeting and killing runaway youth. It was that case that their roles flipped. During the case, Audrey was the one to keep Melissa in check. Audrey saw that her partner was becoming extremely wrapped up in this case. She would stay in the office extremely late, trying to find any missing links that they might have looked over. Often times she wouldn’t have gone home until midnight or even past midnight.

WE HOPE THEY ARE PLAYING A GAME

One morning, after nearly a year since they’ve started the case, Audrey found another link that could help them solve the case. She hurried over to Melissa’s house to tell her, but there was no answer when she rang the doorbell. She didn’t think much of it, in fact she was actually relieved. Melissa must have been sleeping, right? Something she probably desperately needed. Audrey let herself in with the spare key she had for the house after a few more tries with the doorbell. However, when she walked in the front door, she was greeted by her friend’s body lying on the cold ground with the same wounds that were found on the victims from their case. After dialing 911, she frantically reported what she was seeing, and police cars came to the crime scene nearly instantaneously. Audrey stayed outside as the other detectives investigated the crime scene, and helped the other officers keep passing civilians from entering the crime scene. Somehow one civilian snuck past the officers and nearly got into the house. However, Audrey stopped him just in time, and it was only after she frantically pulled him away to keep him from seeing the horrific sight when she realized it was Melissa’s ten year old son.

BUT THIS IS REALLY HAPPENING

After finding the body, Audrey began to unravel. The horrible sights and crimes she was exposed to every day at work were hard to deal with, but this was the nail in the coffin. She became hypervigilant, always being alert for any possible threats or dangers. Everything around her, no matter how seemingly insignificant, was reminding her of Melissa and what she saw. She also hardly got any sleep since that morning, and the times she did manage to get to sleep, she was rewarded with extreme and terrifying nightmares revolving the incident. Audrey had to escape. She had to get away from the constant reminders. She had to forget. Frustrated, the woman walked away from the police force and went back to school. She wasn’t sure exactly what she wanted to do, but she knew she didn’t want to do anything revolving murder or detective work… After a bit of thought, she decided she wanted to teach- more specifically teach kids. After working a few years to get her degree, she became a teaching aide in a public school. However, it wasn’t nearly as fulfilling as she thought it would be. She couldn’t get to know any of the kids. She barely could talk to any of them. When she saw a job offering for a tutor at Brielle Institution, however, she knew that was what she wanted to do. She could work with kids and teach them one on one, or at least in a lot smaller groups than in public school. Besides it was these kids who needed schooling and help the most, right? Little did she know, however, that one of the patients was a direct reminder of the trauma she had been trying to ignore for the past six years.

CONNECTIONS: Ex-Colleague to Leo Everett’s mother

Fortunately, Audrey is OPEN!

[thornewoodhospitalblog]

Thornewood Hospital || A New RPG

Are you looking for a new, active rpg? Look no further!! We are the revamp and revival of Thornewood Hospital, a literate and mature RP that focuses on creative plots, character development and story building. We currently have 2 apps in our inbox and need 3 more in order to open the doors and begin our dark, grey, fog covered and gloomy adventure. 

If you’ve had your eye on us for a while please use this oppourtinuty to have a look around, we are around this evening to answer any questions you may have and take any applications submitted! 

We are very much looking forward to hearing from you, 

Love Mod Casey & Mod Lauren.