#strychnine twitch

[behindtheband420]

hang on let me cook

[nimrodbydawn]

Turned out better than expected~

Happy Halloween! 🎃🎊

[blondebabebillie]

[00mewtwo00]

The reverend, Strychnine Twitch ❤️

[geekgirl78]

[angelictwitch]

There were plenty of ups and downs in this story but that sure was one of the lowest of lows between me’s and my brother. It’s not like he wanted to do me’s harm or anything but there was simply no other way back there. I’s felt terrible being the reason for Will to always worry about SOMETHING, so my big brother tried to help me’s being able to help myself before it would be too late again.

It was a really early morning, so early that the sun had just begun to rise over the horizon. Twitch was sleeping rather peacefully in his king-sized bed in the church, he slept there alone and for the first time since months not under the influence of alcohol. Some days had passed since he almost switched sites, which was luckily canceled by Wilhelm in a rather brutal manner. Wilhelm hadn’t been angry at him, but he sure had an strong interest in changing the fragil psychic state of his blonde counterpart - and that sooner than later. “Gooooood morning! Ready for training?” - °…Go away…° the blonde one pulled the cover over himself, he never had been a real morning person, but being woken up with a task already? How annoying… The black head stepped closer to the bed before ripping the blanket away from it: “What was that??” - °FUCK! I’s don’t wanna… I’s need a drink first-° - “Forget it. Not until we get you to stabilize a lot more.” - °But Will… that's so cruuuel!° Twitch whined, he sure sounded like a school child not wanting to get up for their math test that day: °I’s a lost cause anyways…° he pulled a pillow over his face, which was quickly removed again by his brother with a smile that could have been out of a bad sitcom, it almost frightened the angel more than the demon form: “I won’t repeat myself. Get dressed and meet me outside.” - °Y-yes° the angel nodded and stood up stumbling to the bathroom to get ready and joined his brother soon after outside. Like people say ‘in a healthy body lives a healthy soul’ and it was a good start getting the blonde one back in shape, after years running solely on liquid food, other substances and maybe a little bit of candy. Twitch stood there in a black sweatpants and an old hoodie with a shirt under it, his face showing dark shadows under his eyes: “Man you look like shit.” - °…I’s know! That’s why I’s wear sunglasses all the time… Can we’s just get this over with for today?° The demon laughed, giving his brother a slight clap on the cheek: “Alright… to give you some motivation for today, we will have breakfast at your favorite diner after this session.” - °…the one with the waffles?° - “The one with the waffles, yes” - °What are we’s waiting for?° Twitch eyes had lightened up like someone had turned on some lightswitch, making Wilhelm laugh in response before both of them started running down the sidewalk and through town. Their way also led through the local park where the angel's motivation slightly started to fade into sheer will to survive, slowly falling behind his brother further and further away: “Tired already? Come on, it's not that far!” - °…f-fuck… I’s j-just… my’s chest…° the blonde ones face was red and covered in sweat, not like he never did that at his gigs but this time it was worse since he could feel all of it without the dulling effect of booze and pills: °just… gimme a sec… uuurgh…° Wilhelm stopped and waited until his brother finally joined him back at his spot: “I thought you had a liiiiittle bit more stamina in you - I mean hell - how did you survive until now doing all this shows and people in bed?” - °Mhm I’s… don’t know… madness? alcohol? probably both?° - “Ha! Still got a little humor in you - that’s a good sign.” the demon clapped on the angel's back, to give him a little praise for his effort so far but accidently pushed him over in the process: “Twitch! That wasnˋt even that hard! … Sorry.” The blonde one just stayed like this, laying face forward in the park's grass only to return a dry: °Waffles now?° to his brother still standing there a little shocked: “Fine… before I need to carry you all the way back…” with a sight he helped the angel back on his feet and than got them to the diner, where Twitch could at least satisfy his sweettooth with a big portion of waffles.

It was hard training for him getting back into shape, it’s not like he could just let himself look perfectly fine but in this case it was more a work for his inner health than getting a perfect beach body. We did that for some weeks before I decided to cheer him up a little more with a trip together a bit further away, to get a clear head again. He always had loved animals so the easiest way to get his inner child happy was a trip to the zoo.

Twitch seemed more excited about the idea, than Wilhelm did, but both could use some time off at least for a day: °Oh, oh! Will look at all this penguins!° - “Mhm looks like a bunch of dudes in suits…” the demon felt more like a parent trying to get his child not to steal one of the animals in excitement at times, but he sure was happy when his baby brother was. It reminded him of the times, when the angel was still in middle school and just had interest in innocent things like animals, sweets and comics. The day was going well until Wilhelm noticed that more and more attention was focused on his younger brother - sure he had fans everywhere - but that was a little much even for his taste: °L-ladies I’s… no I’s won’t sign your bra t-that’s…° Twitch was surrounded by a bunch of chattering fangirls with no way out: -oh god what to do… I’s can’t escape. If I’s only were smaller… wait.- the angel had an idea: °Okay! the first one to take is to keep it!° the blonde one took off his sunglasses tossing them upwards, so the mob of people was distracted, that was the chance to escape! The angel closed his eyes and made himself shrink into the form of his elementary schooler self to being small enough to squeeze through the people making his way to his brother standing there a little surprised: °Tadaaah~° - “...that sure is creative… do you even let your clothes change?” - °Uh-huh! Now we’s should have a little piece… Daaaad.° - “...we are doing that now?” Wilhelm sighed and picked up the even short version of his brother, placing him on his shoulders while the wild mob still fought over the sunglasses, not noticing their target was gone already. Of all things Twitch could have lost, but he would never lose his childish behavior, that was for certain: “How long are we doing this now?” - °Oh until we’s leave , no?° - “You just don't want to walk, to be honest?” - °Naaaah come on, that's fun!° the angel smiled as sweet as sugar at his brother, who slowly felt a little sick like getting diabetes from said sweetness. The demon sighed: “Fine… but just until we leave this place?” - °Okay! That’s a deal! … let’s go to the giraffes next pleeeease? Daaad~° - “Please don’t…”.

I’s will never forget this trip… it was really fun just not needing to care about a bunch of fans or grown up feelings for just a moment. After that I’s was nowhere close to changing sides again and living at least a bit more healthier at that point. I’s just hoped I’s could soon find the only thing that was still missing in my’s life - a person that loved me’s for myself and not only for being “the Reverend ''.

[devilishfink]

Part 4b

The pure white of the angel’s wings started to change from the base upwards into something more familiar to him: °I’s don’t want to be this stupid angelic failure anymore! I’s just want to be strong for once FOR CHRISTS SAKE!° Twitch let his fist hit the stage again before his face with his eyes shifting in color to a more reddish tone, he got up slowly letting the moonlight sink in for a moment: °…I’s don’t need this…° with this words he took of the rosaries he had on him and a somehow evil smile formed on his lips. Wilhelm watched in horror, literally seeing the last bit of good leaving his brother's body, he couldn’t help but to step out of the shadows now: “HEY! I know it’s been rough but that's not the way to go!” the black headed walked into the front of the stage, wagging his tail nervously. In the end demons were fallen angels but he never had seen that really happening like that: “Don’t throw away what your mother gave you! You are not me! You don’t want that!” - °Wilhelm… Why shouldn’t I’s want that? You’s free and never sad or hopeless. That sounds so good…° Twitch jumped down the stage to face his brother with a creepy smile, it even made the demon feel sick to the stomach: “I know you are desperate, but there are other ways… let me help you-” - °Shut up! I’s don’t want your help!° the angel let a fist fly into the direction of his brother who stopped it with his own hand just in time. Fink could feel a force to it that matched his own and realized he had to beat some sense back into his little brother in the literal way at this point: “I never thought I would need to do this but you leave me no choice” the demon sighed and pushed his brothers fist away just to let his own fist land in his face, causing the angels cheek to snap and bleed. Twitch tumbled a little back letting two fingers run over the wound, and looking at the blood with a blank stare: °…So that’s what we’s are doing now? Very well!° Strychnine chuckled, he almost looked like a strange reflection of Wilhelm, who felt more pain than he seemed to have caused. The fallen one charged at his brother like a bull pulling him to the ground with him and started to let punch after punch fall on the demon, who protected his face with his arms. This needed to stop as quickly as possible before it was too late. -Fuck Fuck Fuck..- “FUCK THIS SHIT!” Wilhelm shouted, pushing Twitch away with his legs: “Playtime is over! Face the consequences!” the demon's eyes had turned completely red and his nails growed out to sharp claws: “You want to be me? Be my guest and beat me first!” he hissed at his counterpart letting a pair of pitch black wings appear on his own back before starting to charge as well and letting the younger one hit the front of the stage with a crunching sound of the wood. The blonde one coughed in response, trying to get himself out of his older brother's grip but failed this time. In the end Wilhelm had years of practice being his kind, which his little brother didn't. “...I am so sorry Twitch…” the demon whispered before starting to choke the angel, who desperately tried to loosen the grip but failed: °…W… Will…° Twitch started to cry before, he let go off his brother's hand and blacked out. Fink let his unconscious brother slide down slowly on the ground before getting back the rosaries from the stage, to put them back around the angel's neck. He watched his brother's wings turn back to white before disappearing: “Let’s get you to bed” the black-headed sighed and turned back to normal again before lifting Twitch up, carrying him to his bed in the office, which was luckily empty that night. The demon sat down on the couch on the opposite side to the bed and lit a smoke he still had in his jacket: “Hell…. I am the worst brother to have…”

[greendayauthority]

Juanita's Cafe and Bar, Little Rock, AR, 19 May 2008

"Now we jump in the jet to JW's hometown called "Little Rock." But when the Tubbies hit the scene, its gonna be called "A Lotta Rock". That's what I'm talkin 'bout.. We wanna send some love out to my brohams Mommies Friend and those freaky sugar city sex monkeys by the name of Mystic Knights of the Cobra.. And to all of those ready to see the Tubbies… Get all dressed up, come get down, wave your freak flag with the Foxboro Hot Tubs! Sting!!!!"

— The Reverend Strychnine Twitch on MySpace

[oxygenbefore1775]

AoT characters as types of poisons

warriors edition!

cw: poisons and all the ways they could (and would) kill; also mention of abortion in zeke's hcs

a/n: as a pharmacy student i also have to study toxicology for some reason so what better way to apply my knowedge than to use it for some hcs; the thing on the divider is citric acid - it's not poisonous, it just looks cool

don't fucking get any ideas from this, it's all harmless fun, pls be reasonable

Annie

strychnine

you're nothing but a pesky vermin to it that needs to be mercilessly annihilated

it's actually been used as a performance-enhancing drug - you know, before people realized how fucking deadly it is

it's very versatile in the way it can enter your system, be it through inhaling it, consuming it or entering you via your bloodstream, even through the fucking eyes, the possibilities are endless

the only thing that's the same is your inevitable death

it's a neurotoxin class, meaning it's destroys the nervous system to the point that your brain can't send signals to the rest of your body which leads to paralysis

complete paralysis of the body, including the breathing muscles

i.e. you slowly die of suffocation all the while your airways are completely free and not blocked by anything and you stay perfectly conscious and aware of the each second you spend uncontrollably twitching

30 mins hardly pass between the first time strychnine enters your system and your death but it makes sure that each passing minute is agony for you

what's worse, there's no antidote against it - you are litteraly doomed the moment you come in contace with it

Bertholdt

acetaminophen aka paracetamol (or tylenol if you live in the us)

a wolf in sheep's clothing

harmless fella at the first sight and is actually nice for relieving different kinds of pain

but it has a dark side

it takes a LOT to get an overdose dangerous enough to kill you

and even then it wouldn't be followed by any symptoms for a whole week - it'd be just sitting there, gathering its strength for one powerful obliterating attack on your system

but when it kicks in, you're in for a lethal treat

your liver is the first to go down and sets off a whole chain of events with your kidneys and pancreas following suit and failing as well

the next thing to happen is that your blood gets too acidic for your body to handle and all the tissue near your blood stream (which is all the tissue in the organism) gets constantly irritated by the acids

the death is long-awaited, devastating and quite painful but it doesn't last that long - once the symptoms kick in, you'll be dead in the couple of hours

Colt

caffeine

a sunshine drug loved by everyone (but mostly young people)

it's everything a tired person could wish for - it energizes, it relieves pain, it gives you strength and motivation to live another day

don't mix it with alcohol though, it's a very bad idea

it basically creates the illusion that alcohol doesn't affect you which causes you to drink even more and you will be even more drunk than usual and a total wreck overall (and the hangover part won't be that nice)

it can't kill you that easily, you'll literally have to consume 70 cups of coffee in one sitting to even be close to death

the most fun symptom of it is eye flashes - not deadly, but definitely annoying

Pieck

nicotine

because zeke likes her :3

highly addictive and causes severe distress during withdrawal

only good for killing insects, pretty useless against people

it's very universal in its entry into the body - nasal, oral, dermal - and each means of consumption has its own perks

will take a lot to even reach an overdose, let alone the one that may be lethal

the worst immediate thing it can cause for you is headache and diziness

sure, it is harmful but you won't see the effects of it until couple of years in the future

but that's how it gets you - by being nice and pleasurable to consume

but - it works very well in combination with other poisons, especially if nicotine has been in the system for quite a long time

any poisons - nicotine prepares the turf for them and increases their effects tenfold

overall, it can be deadly but only with some other poison at its side

Porco

phosgen

it smells very nice (like fresh cut grass or hay)

a perfect warfare weapon

it's down to the earth so there's almost no chance you can escape it - it's moving fast and out there to kill you

its only way to enter the body is through your respiratory system

insidious little fucker as it's colorless and by the time you would notice it, it would be all to late

very-very reactive

basically burns the inside lining of the lungs and causes swelling of the airways at which point you die of suffocation since your body is physically unable to take a breath

it's a bloody death though as the damaged lungs are exposed to capillaris connected to them and as the result your lungs fill with blood that you helplessly try to expell ou of you with irregular coughs

Reiner

quicksilver

once useful and irreplacable, it slowly loses its advantage to the more modern findings of the civilization (just like rei and his armor)

absolutely harmless if consmed orally - you can litteraly eat a spoonful of it and it can do barely nothing to you

but once the heat is on, that's when it gets dangerous cuz it evaporates and that what kills you - quicksilver vapors

even in smal concentrations it can be deadly

one of the most prominent symptoms of quicksilver poisoning are the rosy color of the skin as if you were blushing and isomina

when the exposure is prolonged, it can cause depression among other things

the other thing is - once it enters your organism it will not exit it, there's no way to remove it, it will stay with you forever

it's not that it can kill you but the more severe the overdose is, the more you would be yearning for the sweet release of death

Zeke

digoxin (like i stated before in the convo with st)

also works a medication, a wonder-drug that's very versatile and can help with almost any heart disease

it's also used in abortions (how fitting)

it has a side-effect of enlarging breasts, be it female or male (lol)

a deceiving little fucker - you have to be very careful in order not to overdose and the intoxication can be chronic and proceed over the months

very intricate, it affects the body on a less than cellular level and fucks with the mechanism as sophisticated as electro-cardial processes of your heart

its main mechanism is inhibition, i.e. it litteraly doesn't let your body function at its normal rate, it controls you from now on

it strikes your heart first of all and you're litteraly left at the mercy of this traitorous drug as it controls your pulse

after a long torture where this drug constantly either accelerates or slows down your pulse

heart is all the flutter because of it, to sum up

the death is less-likely to happen but everything before that would be a fucking torture and you'll be surely living in misery

but one day it will stop your heart

feel free to request if you wanna see other categories of characters like 104th or the veterans - im open to ideas; ik it's pretty grim but it makes my monkey brain happy

[nimrodbydawn]

The story continues and will be updated on a regular base :D

I hope some of you will enjoy it~

[angelictwitch]

But you skip the fun part!

[blondebabebillie]

[evilsimulated]

one like and ill stream fnaf on twitch dot tv. two likes and ill put strychnine in the well water

[geekgirl78]

[angelictwitch]

That sounds terribly strong - I am so IN

The AC/20 cocktail

This stuff is delicious, and horribly dangerous.

If you wanna get real messed up, make it a double - a UAC/20

I maaaaay have accidentally made a UAC/30 or /40

I'm juuuuuuuuust fine

[angelictwitch]

Yes, the first years in the church were amazing and the role as “The Reverend” suited me’s better and better as time passed. At the same time the list of names I’s left a mark on grew longer and longer… It was hard for most people to resist my charm anyway, so I’s came to the point, that I’s didn't hold back anymore. But somehow the more people I’s made scream my name in one way or the other, the less I’s could stand my the thoughts in my own head. At some point it got so bad I’s tried some pills against it, since the alcohol didn’t completely work anymore… I’s thought it couldn’t get any further downward at this point… Naive thinking.

It was another Saturday night, that meant prime time in the church of Lush. The queue outside was as long as every weekend and the great hall was filled with shouting and cheering in the process. Meanwhile in the backstage area, the band got ready in their own ways: “Alright everything is ready… except one thing” Michael looked around sighing, it wasn’t the first time that their front man was the last to show up, even though he was literally living the closest to the place: ‘Twitchy boy is late again! Fucking fantastic!’ Frank complained loudly while trying out his drumsticks on the table in the room: “I should give him a call maybe…” the moment the tall one pulled out his mobile, the door to the backstage room flung open: °Hey guys~ soooorry for dat I’s lost track of time…*hic* again…° Twitch held on to the doorframe, his sunglasses on his nose like it was the middle of the day still: “You are wasted already… Strych you can’t play like that!” - °Oh no no - I’s MUST play like dat hehe° the blonde one chuckled pulling out a little bag out of his coats pocket: °Y’know I’s can always adjust my’s mood a little into every direction with the help of this and dat~ ° - “...whatever floats your boat dude…” - ‘Enough chit-chat! Let’s go already!’ the drummer rushed past the intoxicated frontman onto the stage that was still in the dark followed by Michael who turned to Twitch: “Just be careful with the man… there is always another way, okay?” the bassist put his hand shortly on the blonde's shoulder before leaving as well: °…Sure thing Mikey boy …° Twitch waited a moment before swallowing one of the pills he had shown before and let the rest slip back into the pocket, after that he joined the rest on the stage in the first row were he belonged for some years now. °Showtime…° he stepped to the mic stand taking a deep breath: °Weeeeeelcome to this nights mess my’s little lambs~ are you ready to let your sins be forgiven by your Reverend??° as the lights turned on the crowd went wild with excitement, the next thing that followed was the voice of the drummer counting the band in starting off the party just right.

Mhm those were the good nights yes… at least in my’s memories of it huh… it was mostly the same but always so unique to the people in the crowd. They all came to see us play, to have a good time with drinks and friends, to see me’s doing the best I’s could. I’s was so happy with that or at least I’s thought so for some time.

The good thing about the place where the many rooms in it with plenty of space to crash in after a alcohol filled night, people could rest easy knowing they had a bed to crash in and some other had the luck not crashing alone there. Even others had the chance to end up being a “trophy” to a certain angel searching for his fix after the show in the king size bed, which was located in the big office on the upper floor. People sure had the time of their lives coming to the “holy messes” everyone did… and mostly the Reverend himself - at least that was what everybody was thinking, seeing him all natural wrapping the masses around his finger in every show. In reality it was just another way to make himself get distracted from what was lurking inside.

Twitch was woken up by a ray of sunshine stealing itself through the curtains onto his face: °…Oh shit my’s head…° the angel growled sitting up: °Morning again -rise and fucking shine Twitch-° he faked a sarcastic smile to himself since his two roommates for the night were still asleep right next to him. He sighed putting the covers over the two naked trophies still resting from what happened last night, then got up and got dressed followed by a quick check in a little book on the big wooden working table in the same room, since his own memory wasn’t to be trusted anymore, he kept track of his appointments in written form for some time now. °Let’s see… sunday…that’s today?° the blonde one bit his lips before closing the book again: °…I’s need to shower…and a drink… or something stronger.° he whispered to himself before going to the bathroom to get somehow ready for the outside world, he got dressed but this time in a somewhat normal looking outfit for his standards. Twitch quickly left the place only taking a pair of sunglasses and his wallet with him, he only stopped by a small flower shop before making his way to the town’s graveyard. It was still pretty early for his normal wake up times, so there were not many people around by now. He couldn’t stand being alone but this time was just different. The angel stopped in front of a marble tombstone putting the flowers in front of it and sat down a bit further in front of it with a tired smile: °Hey mom… long time not talked haha…° he had forgotten about this anniversary, he liked to make himself forget things on purpose, but he couldn’t get rid of those memories: °I’s had another show last night! The people sure love me’s still , it's amazing! … Well that’s at least what I’s think is the case…° the angel felt his eyes getting watery and he was glad being alone this time: °I’s feel so fuckin’ lost, mom… what should I’s d-do i-it’s so hard. N-nobody really knows what’s going on inside me’s…° in this moment the sunny boy lost all of this charm and kindness, only leaving behind a tired looking man without a real clue what to do with himself in this world: °Everyday’s the same I’s can't even tell which day of the week we have anymore… Nothing really matters to me’s anymore… I’s so tired of all this bullshit.° Twitch held his face in his hands trying to calm himself somehow but failed: °I’s miss you’s so bad… I’s need your help down here… at least some guidance!° - “I am sorry that, I couldn’t give you that Strych…” The angel looked up and shocked, he hadn't expected an answer to that. °H-Huh?° - “Up here baby bro…” Wilhelm was standing behind him, wearing all black and sunglasses, holding on to a bouquet of flowers as well, after he put those down he pulled up his angel counterpart up into a hug just remaining silent for sometime until the weeping angel was alright to leave again.