#COASTERCRUSHED writing blog for mapplethorpe landis, an ghost character from abc's crazy fun park. highly selective & private. minors dni. primarily runs on queue due to work schedule. loved by billie ( 34 . est. ) this blog will contain triggering content and spoilers . 21+ preferred . minors do not interact . established november 2023.
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INFO / STATS UNDERCUT.
01. first things first, i am aware that a lot of people haven't seen crazy fun park. i highly recommend it. it'll make you laugh, it'll make you cry, it'll make you feel nostalgic. i digress because this will have a lot of horror aspects. a lot of the park kids died in really horrific ways. mapplethorpe ended up going to the abandoned park alone, climbing up a rollercoaster to take a picture with his cell phone and fell off the coaster platform, falling onto one of the stalls below. a lot of depressing topics will be mentioned considering mapplethorpe had died suddenly and he's a rather fresh ghost ( the other's being from the 80s - early 00s ) so he's learning to cope with his own death.
02. drama is not my thing. i avoid it in real life and you best believe i’m going to avoid it online, being that this is my hobby. i wont reblog callouts, but will read them. i’ll only reblog if the person is incredibly dangerous to make my followers be aware. no gross behavior with minor muses, either, thanks. don’t be transphobic, genderbend, whitewash, don’t be a racist asshole, don’t support n*zi imagery, don’t be a fucking dickhead.
03. oooooh i do love shipping! though, i do prefer a little bit of plotting beforehand. i think it’s very important to build a relationship ooc as well. i’m more comfortable to ship if we talk a little ooc.
04. i’m billie! i’ve thirty four years old and i’ve been apart of the rpc since late 2010. i’m an old lady. i’ve been around the block a few times. i work full time overnight ( twelve hour shifts ) at hospital & i have a lot of social obligations so i’m primarily mobile. most of my replies will be posted by queue due to this. my reply speed is slow and whilst i post a lot of ooc posts while at work & what not, it may sometimes take me a few days or even weeks to reply to a thread. patience is key! this is something i do whenever i want to destress and have fun.
STATS
GENERAL.
BIRTH NAME. mapplethorpe landis ALIAS(ES). mapplethorpe, mape, mapple, maggot boy, pennywise. AGE. eternally eighteen. twenty two in survival verses. DATE OF BIRTH. may 8th, 2004 MARITAL STATUS. single. verse dependent. SPECIES. the ghost with the most GENDER. cismale PREFERRED PRONOUNS. he/him ROMANTIC ORIENTATION. bisexual SEXUAL ORIENTATION. bisexual - masc. leaning OCCUPATION. twitch streamer. was a student, planning on becoming a writer and making comics with his artist best friend chester. now? he's just dead.
PHYSICALITY.
HEIGHT. 5'7" BUILD. athletic, lean. in good shape. HAIR. blonde, curly. EYES. dark blue. SCARS. miscellaneous scars from skateboarding. he has a lot of them. a lot of scars from just doing stupid shit as well. ABNORMALITIES. other than being dead? not a whole lot. TATTOOS. a smiley face stick n poke on his left knee cap. ( more in college/streamer verse. ) PIERCINGS. ear lobes, belly button. ( angel bites in college/steamer. ) PHYSICAL AILMENTS. after snapping his spinal chord so bad he was essentially bisected? not really. ALLERGIES. none.
HEADSPACE.
ALIGNMENT. chaotic good MYERS BRIGGS. esfp FEARS. losing chester, memories of his own death. DISORDERS. bpd, adhd, autism, dependent personality disorder OTHERS. n/a.
BACKGROUND.
PLACE OF BIRTH. asphodels heights, australia. CURRENT RESIDENCE. crazy fun park, asphodels heights, australia. RELIGION. agnostic FAMILY. felicity landis, his mother. father, rhett landis, is not in the picture. considers chester dante his family. STATUS. lower-middle class
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@dracuulea sent in: ❛ you look good on your knees like this. ❜ - Jiho
midnight blue eyes are wide, almost doe like as he looks up at jiho, head tilting to the side. a soft pout spreads against his flushed features, pushing some of his blonde curls from his face. "don't let it get to your head." it's not often that he listens but jiho is just too pretty, isn't she? he could feel his heart hammering in his chest as he clicks his tongue on the roof of his mouth.
"what do you want me to do? i'm not gonna kiss your feet or start bowin'. that's just too much,"
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@mad-hunts sent in: to give barton some credit, today would certainly count as an outlier in terms of how much he liked to tease mapplethorpe.
but still... whenever one considers that what the doctor was doing that day to tease his husband, it kind of made one ponder whether he wanted to provide the other with the 'good kind of torture' or just plain old torture. and i say this because mapplethorpe was instructed to keep on playing the game he had on his switch while barton was inside of him, giving mapplethorpe some love, but staying keeping his lower body still so that he was only being cock-warmed by him.
barton started off by kissing down the side of his partner's face all the way up from his temple to down his jaw before he began to make a little love-bite on mapple's neck. it was only when he was finished, then, that the doctor trailed a hand down the front of his body and rubbed at his pubic area only to move on to teasing his cock. barton only used his index finger to stroke down the length of it at first. but he was soon circling the head of mapple's length with multiple fingers as he pressed a soft kiss to the back of his ear, and proceeded to chastise him if the other leaned into his touch with a click of his tongue.
❝ no, no — no moving, baby. i'll let that one slide, but if you move again, i'm going to stop. ❞ barton warned the other in a soft voice whilst he ran his fingers up and down his slit, looking over his shoulder to see what it was that he was playing. ❝ mm... what game is that, mapplethorpe? i don't think i recognize it. ❞
the blonde's face would certainly be bright red if it wasn't for the lack of blood flow. ( though, dark veins seem to vine from behind his ears, spreading down his neck. ) he's nearly panting at this point, midnight blue eyes focused on the game in front of him. ( he knows that barton will know if he isn't paying attention. ) so, he is really trying his best. barton could really be an evil son of a bitch, couldn't he? giving him so much attention but not allowing him to move his hips? a loud whine leaves the poltergeist as barton nips at his neck, his eyes squeezing shut momentarily. ( he's playing grand theft auto so he nearly runs the car he stole up over the curb. ) he's quick to straighten himself off, still on the move from running away from the cops.
of course, barton had to torture mappelthorpe some more. his hand trails down, rubbing at his pelvic area before fingers seem to dance along his hard, throbbing cock. a choked breath leaves him, his index finger stroking down his length. a rather loud gasp, followed by a moan leaves him whenever barton's fingers start to circle around the head of his cock. he's always so sensitive and barton knows this! a frustrated whine leaves him whenever barton reminds him he can't move. he'll chew on his bottom lip, burying his face into the pillow slightly as he tried to focus on his game. ( which is hard whenever he's already leaking precum. )
"grand--....theft auto." he'll manage to get out, a shaky breath leaving him, his hips twitching slightly against his own accord. "--...baby, why? wh---...do you not want to fuck me? why can't i move? i'm--..." another huff, trying his best to keep himself still. "it's so hard not to move!"
@endless-youth sent in: dorian could tell the instant that he came to see mapplethorpe that day that something was a bit off with him; like maybe he was sad or stressed... possibly both. so, rather than ask mapple what was wrong and potentially get into an argument or something with him, dorian gently told him that he knew what would help him feel better — and from there, he laid out the blanket that he had brought with him in his backpack on the floor of the carnival game stand they stood in. dorian settled on the blanket, then, pulling out the travel pillow he had and laying it out on his lap.
he'd also pulled out a book whilst grabbing the travel pillow and, after patting the pillow that he had set on himself, waited for mapplethorpe to rest his head in his lap. it was only after mapplethorpe laid his head down on his lap that dorian stroked a hand through his long, curly locks. he made it a point to repeat the motion soon enough as he held his book open in his free hand, asking the other, ❝ comfortable? because i was thinking i could read to you while you relax, just like this, since i know you're feeling rough. ❞ dorian caressed the space behind mapplethorpe's ear momentarily next, a small smile spreading across his lips.
❝ and it's okay to feel like that. you've just got to know when to let the feelings go, you know? ❞
mapplethorpe had his good nights and his bad nights. sometimes, he'd wake up in good spirits ( haha--... ), ready to ride all the rides like it had been the first time, playing games with all his ghoulish friends. other nights? he'd respawn with the weight of the world on his shoulders. the weight of how terrible this whole situation was. ( he was dead and the whole world was going on without him. ) whenever dorian stepped foot into the park, mapplethorpe had been happen to see him but he didn't have the same spring in his step. he falls into dorian's arms with ease, a soft smile on his features but not the usual wide, mischief filled grin.
the blonde watches dorian carefully as he laid out a blanket, head tilting as he settles onto the floor, pulling out the travel pillow. ( though, the second dorian gives him the go ahead, he's plopping down on the blanket. ) he rests his head on the pillow, peering upwards at dorian as his fingers comb through his curls. "i--..." he'll frown, a soft huff leaving him. "i'm just thinkin' about what i'm missin' out on. i guess i'm having a little bit of fomo--..." a forced smile is given. ( it's deeper than that but he doesn't want to get into it. ) he'll let his eyes flutter shut with a content sigh. "what book did you bring?"
@yoobiins sent in: ❛ keep the noise down, baby. you're too loud. ❜
he's in the middle of a stream, forgetting completely that other people even exist. he was on the edge of his gaming chair and his eyes wide, transfixed on the screen. ( he was in the middle of streaming the mortuary assistant. ) whilst mapplethorpe tries to keep in light spirits, he can't help but let out a girlish scream whenever a demonic entity jumps out at him. "OH JESUS CHRIST--" then he hears yoo-bin's voice which makes him nearly throw his controller at his monitor. he'll slowly turn in his chair, a overly loud, nervous laugh leaving him.
"--.... sorry, babe. i didn't realize how late it was. you know i don't do well with the time difference," he'll move to push his cat ear headphones around his neck, pausing the game quickly. "--... you want me to stop?"
It took David a long time to trust anyone outside of their little crew. Especially after Star and Michael but he and the boys began to look once more for a new member and the boys took an instant liking to the blonde Australian that landed on their lap.
It didn't take much for him to drink out of the wine bottle, his blood running down the boys throat and his own boys let out a chair welcoming him to the family.
That had been a couple months ago and he had settled in well but he still hadn't taken his first kill.
"Is tonight going to be the night that you finally join us or are you going to disappoint us again?" David asked as he walked next to him down the broadwalk, the boys going off to hunt.
it all started whenever mapplethorpe had met paul and marko on the boardwalk. they had been causing some kind of chaos that mapplethorpe was undeniably drawn to. ( and they found him to be amusing with his silly accent. ) though, mapplethorpe had been so desperate to feel accepted in a scary, strange place that he didn't even hesitate to drink the wine whenever it was offered to him. ( which he later on found out was blood. )
the man reason why mapplethorpe hasn't taken his first kill was mainly out of spite. ( he felt like being like this wasn't his decision. ) so, obviously--.... he was going to make things difficult for david. ( though, it was getting harder and harder to fight. )
he'll yawn as midnight blue eyes shift towards david, eyes sunken and exhausted. "i don't know, davey. might be. might not be. depends on my mood,"
Favorite Color: yellow!!!!
Last Song: montagem pegadora - slowed by rubikdice, chilx & WAA
Currently Reading: dude, i don't know. i haven't touched my book since last summer since i can only read during vacation.
Currently Watching: a haunting on tubi lmao
Currently Playing: N/A
Currently Craving: buttered noodles i need some comfort food.
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Colette was laying in one of the deck chairs, like the ones used for sunbathing. Not that she could sunbathe anymore but she was enjoy the peace and quiet. It wasn't something she got often around here.
Of course she knew it wouldn't last long, Mapplethrope would find her soon enough and they would spend the rest of the night together until the sunrise.
Her eyes were closed but she always seemed to know when he turned up. "Babe, dont you dare try and jumpscare me."
it does take mapplethorpe a little bit more time to collect himself ( quite literally ) once he respawns. though, it gets easier every night, every week, every month, every year--.... that still doesn't change the fact that his spine still has to fuse back together. ( he's learned if he isn't patient, he could disconnect with just one wrong movement. ) he knows a lot of the ghosts at the park feel for him, but nimrod seems to understand more than most. ( yanno, detachable body parts. )
once he feels steady, he'll bend forward to touch his toes with grin. ( everything is intact! ) with that, he'll move towards the wave pool, where he assume colette was probably relaxing. ( he's learned her mannerisms, obviously. )
he'll suck on his teeth whenever she calls him out, rolling his eyes. with a pout, he'll make his way over to the front of her deck chair. "and here i thought i was bein' quiet,"
"You don't have to understand anything other than the fact it's important." And lord help them if Mapplethorpe's curiosity got the better of him because he's sure the blonde would sell him out to the Entity without a second thought. Anyone would, really. "Just trust me - this once. Don't open it. Not unless you want both our situations to get way worse." Yes, it's that important that he doesn't open it!
"I'm sure I could find something worth your while." Aesop voices, pausing at the mention of marijuana. "I wouldn't be surprised if I could find it someplace, somehow. I know of one, but it's not.. exactly.. an ideal place to sneak into." Meaning that it's definitely a killer location he'd have to go to. "If I end up there, I'll look." That confirms it, hopefully. That it was a killer location.
his eyebrows furrow together, sucking on his teeth. ( yeah, aesop isn't making it any less appealing to him. ) all he knows is that it's important and he can't know anything about it. ( it makes his skin itch. ) he'll take a deep breath, a pout settling on his features as he looks over at his fellow survivor. ( he doesn't know why aesop decided to come to him for this. ) mainly because dwight, meg or even jeff was probably a better option. ( hell, almost everyone was a better option than him in his head. ) he'll let out a groan, pushing blonde curls out of his face, pout turning into a grimace. "fiiiiiine," he'll roll his eyes, head lolling to the side.
"--.... damn. what killer is out here smoking blunts?" he'll snort, the fact that it was in a killer location not being lost on him. "i explore the maps all the time--... i haven't found any weed," eyes shift away, realizing that he admitted to exploring whenever he should have been at the campfire.
"Unfortunately, some associate busy with boring. Weird, really." Though people will always have their assumptions. Kamon tries not to let it bother him. "But it's good to know I'm not boring you so far." He smiles, laughing softly.
"If you need any help or anything and I'm around, feel free to ask, all right?" Not only is Mapplethorpe going to a new school, but in a whole other country? Yeah, Kamon is sure there will be some confusion or help needed. He's never really been outside of the US himself, but he does understand that culture shock is a thing regardless. "The campus can be a bit of a maze sometimes, so let me know if you want me to show you around sometime."
"how can you be boring when your busy?" he said, genuine confusion written on his features as his head tilts to the side. well, kamon is making his college experience feel a little more normal, thankfully. ( yanno, since it has been far from normal since the beginning. ) he'll scoff, crossing his arms loosely against his chest. "tch--... like, boring people don't do anything. makes no sense to think your borin',"
yeah, mapplethorpe has already had a jarring time. new school, new country--.... got kidnapped and thrown from a building. ( yeah, he wasn't really a fucking fan so far. ) he'll scoff again, midnight blue eyes shifting away as his face turns a bit red. "i don't think i want to step foot out of this dorm ever again. i'm just gonna be the aussie who almost died around the whole campus," // @inseptili
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so, out of curiosity, what editing program does everyone use? i usually use photoscape but i can't get really creative with it. i've tried using photopea but it confuses me--.... which leads me to believe that photoshop would piss me off. so, suggestions for people who are easily frustrated/pissed off whenever things don't immediately work?
"Yes," she answered honestly, the idea of a man being nice without expecting something in return was, new to her. Ala slid her hand into Mapplethorpe's as her stomach rumbled, as if she didn't already feel embarrassed enough. She was glad they were on their way to the banquet, but knowing her hunger was audible was humiliating, she was underweight and didn't know what kind of food they ate in this country, but she hoped she'd be allowed to eat more than her uncle limited her to.
now, mapplethorpe wasn't necessarily the gentleman but he wasn't a piece of shit. ( his mother raised him as well as she could. ) not to mention, he always did his best to be the opposite of his father. ( though, it was times like this he wished he wasn't an only child. ) now, he had all this weight put on his shoulders. he wishes that felicity could just been queen and he could go on being a wily prince. now, he was being forced to settle down, tie the knot with someone he didn't even know. ( at least she was cute. )
he can't help but let a gentle laugh, patting at his own stomach. "oh, don't you worry, i know it'll be quite the feast. we'll get you fed in no time," he doesn't make fun of her for being hungry. ( he's always hungry. ) with that, they'll walk into the large banquet room, making their way to their seats with ala on mapplethorpe's arm.
