#𝓕𝓮𝓷𝓻𝓲𝓼 ;; headcanon

[emilesmuseassembly]

WHAT  PART  OF  THE  HAUNTED  HOUSE  ARE  YOU ?

FENRIS

THE MIRROR

What do you see today?  Better yet,  what don’t you see today? Probably the same as yesterday,  right?  Everything at once and nothing at all. You know the face looking back at you enough to know that it is not your own,  whatever that means.  You’ve learned by now that your face is irrelevant,  one that takes a backseat to the ones that come to you every day,  asking you to show them lies.  You don’t,  of course,  you are an amalgamation of all the faces looking back at you,  a reflection of themselves.  There is nothing but truth in that. Don’t take it too personally,  then,  when they scream in your face and take off running.  You show them what they show you:  who they are.  It’s something you can relate to,  isn’t it?  Not being able to confront yourself face - to - face.

VALLEN ANDRAS

THE WELCOME MAT

How long have you been stained?  I bet you can’t even remember the shoe that left it there,  I bet there have been too many visitors to keep count. You watch people welcome themselves into your home,  listen as they smash things against the walls and throw things to the floor.  As they leave,  you smile,  say  “thanks for stopping by!”  and sit still as they wipe the blood off their shoes.  You’ve gotten very good at that.  Smiling when you want to scream. How long before your teeth are not enough to keep the sound inside?  How long until it is their blood that is tracked across your home?  I bet you’ll remember when and where you got this stain.  I bet it’ll taste oh so sweet.

CREMISIUS ACLASSI

THE WINDOWS

Tell me,  do you look inwards or out?  You’re a dreamer who feels just a little too much about things just a little too out of reach.  There’s a longing trapped inside of you,  to be a part of the nature that you look over every day,  and you resent the way people look through you with that same longing.  They don’t get it. You watch them in the garden,  see them get absorbed into nature little by little.  They don’t feel it as strongly as you do.  Still,  when a new tenant moves in,  a baby with them this time,  you have to look inside as the house moves to absorb them before nature can.  It hurts what remains of your heart,  your still beating heart that feels just a little too much.

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