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fainthaerted.
dwight never really knew how to be around the other man in some instances . he tried to make himself a little less ‘small’ in a sense and try to be more open . coming out of his shell was pretty hard , though , especially when he was timid on the idea of ruining what friendship he’d built with peach and more . and now he was working on what he and david would be over time , and he wanted to make sure it was a good thing , a good feeling between the two of them before he felt like he could really determine anything actually stable for them . it also meant they needed to spend some more time together alone versus always having peach as a buffer . he and peach clicked automatically , and nearly impossible at this point now to really think of what they would be like if they had just been friends only anymore . but david was more work , for the both of them . he needed to get together some form of comfort level that he could keep his chin up with — and often he felt like he could stable without such wobbly legs … until david did something that he deemed quite adorable . why did this man make him so nervous and funny feeling ?
he’s happy to settle in his spot in the moment , head tilting a bit as he’s a little pressed in thought . mainly about life , how things have been in the fog , his now forming relationships — dwight actually liked to think of things for once because it was much more tolerable at this point . having people he could find himself safe feeling with , and how he wanted to actually be around people more as he began to find himself comfortable with the other two . but it’s david seeking him out on his own over peach or even both of them , which makes his brows lift up in slight surprise in the moment . but he offers a warm smile nonetheless and nods , scooting himself over just a slight bit . ‘ i always got room for you , ‘ he hums softly , brown eyes meeting up at david briefly . though it causes a near instant slight heat rush to his cheeks . ‘ particular reason you’re over or you just — want to be around ? ‘
there was some time where david figures he could hold off taking dwight up on his offer of getting to know him a bit better until he actually had a reason to talk to him. but the reason never came, and he could sit around in wait forever, but he wants to work at becoming better at being friends with people. before, all he had to do was wave around his credit card or win a couple fights for someone and they’d be sworn at the hip. for a while, at least. but with dwight things were more --- uncomfortable. awkward. he knows he wants to be around him more, but he doesn’t know how to go about getting that.
it was still embarrassing to admit, that, yeah, he came over just because he liked being around. mainly due to the fact that he’d work himself up to be so fucking nervous over this, when he shouldn’t have, this should be easy, but he can’t help but feeling more -- self aware, maybe was the right term, whenever dwight was around. ❛ i jus’ wanted t’be around, if tha’s alright. ❜ but, yeah, of course it was -- he knew that. ❛ tha’, and y’seemed sorta lonely. figured y’could use the company. ❜ david rubs his hands together, looks at the fire while he tries to buy himself some time to think of what he should say next.
❛ ‘ow ‘ave y’been with everythin’? ❜ it was sort of a vague question, but he also wanted to hear upfront if he was happy, or if there was anything that dwight wanted to say to david.
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𝐓𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐒 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐘, (a prompt list lifted from the novel/book with the same name, by ivy tholen, triggers for gore, violence, blood, injuries and general horror will be present. change pronouns as you see fit)
is this a joke? please tell me this is a joke.
i put the car in reverse and managed to drive away unseen.
i was never going to walk away from this.
please don’t make me do it.
i’ve already given you enough therapy material for the next thirty years.
stop it! you’re going to kill us both!
too bad your phones gone. your fans would die if they could see you now.
it’s like licking copper pipes covered in sand.
i can’t have you bleed to death.
nobody ever becomes a professional musician anyway.
you’ll probably become an accountant or something.
i’m not going to kill you. i’m just going to end your life.
too rough for you?
someone will see this and call the cops. they’re coming for you.
they ain’t gonna catch me.
you confessed to everything and provided enough evidence to convict you.
this is texas. you’re gonna fry.
i don’t have it in me to mutilate you.
you have to die, but you don’t have to slasher movie die.
i wasn’t going to put all of this online.
it’s better to go out with a bang, right?
i can help you. it doesn’t have to end this way.
what is done can be undone. please call me.
you put on a freaky costume and stalked her.
is this a joke? where are you? what did you do?
you’re a real sick piece of shit.
they think it’s fake! should i be offended or flattered?
i’m less and less scared the longer were up here.
oh my god, why are you acting like this is a party?
are you really in a position to mock me?
oh what are you going to do? kill me?
you decided. you decided before we even got here.
you just lied to yourself and said you’d spare me so you’d feel less like a villain.
well, i can’t exactly put all this online. or can i?
who would agree to do that for you?
it was hard to decide to kill you. you don’t deserve it. not like the rest of them.
of course you did. why wouldn’t you?
you butchered them. how are you not drenched in blood?
you put up a fight though, more than i expected.
who wouldn’t want to stare into these bette davis eyes for eternity?
does this mean your idea of heaven is staring at yourself in the mirror?
i don’t care anymore. just tell me what you’re going to do.
you must be in as much pain as i am, right?
how can a person be mopey and anxious at the same time?
so i’m pathetic. you’re pathetic. we’re kindred spirits.
are you finding jesus right here in this carnival or something?
i’m miserable. i thought it would make me feel better.
when i first decided to do this, i planned to kill you.
i didn’t want to mangle you or make you suffer.
why? we had a deal. why did you kill her?
give us a story and we’ll stick to it.
people never really give each other the benefit of the doubt.
everything is too much, right? you get it?
have you ever felt like the entire world is turning against you?
they’re so cute i could steal them and take them home.
i mean, i can’t say no to ice cream.
it would be better than murdering your friends in cold blood.
right, right. shouldn’t talk shit about the dead. my bad.
you’re such a little fighter, trying to find a weapon. i respect that.
you’d do anything for a friend, wouldn’t you?
we we’re never that close. you’d sell me out in a secound.
we’ll say we never saw the killer without his mask.
technically, you have to be crazy to kill someone in general.
i’ve seen this asshole in action. if he wanted you dead, you would be.
i will be right back and i will have cops with me.
one a scale of one to ten, how screwed are we?
can you enjoy a moment without researching it?
can you enjoy a moment without documenting it for your followers?
why didn’t you save me? i would’ve saved you.
if you’re not going to hurt me, can i leave?
i don’t even know who you are. you’re wearing a mask.
in fact, don’t hide at all. i’m not going to hurt you.
i already played hide and seek with [name], i’m bored with that game.
i can’t die in a room that smells like feet and old coffee.
can we please not refer to anyone in the past tense?
why are you telling me this right now?
you’re not crazy. i’m sorry if i made you feel that way.
i need you to know in case something happens.
we’ll be testifying at this asshole’s trail.
do whatever your little heart tells you.
i can’t touch a dead body.
he’ll find us. he’s had no trouble so far. it’s like he can teleport.
shouldn’t we hide as best as we can and wait?
there’s no happy ending for me. i threw it all away.
i’m pissed off and what you’re witnessing is me doing my best to feel better.
i’m not taking off the fucking mask. i might take yours off though.
it’s hard to hear anything inside this mask.
there’s never a good reason to murder people, you’re crazy.
if you run, i’ll catch you.
don’t run. i’m not moving. you don’t move neither.
i’m smashed up too. won’t be stopping me.
am i a horrible person if i say no?
it’s like you said. we have to save ourselves.
since when did you become a badass?
did we learn our lesson about dropping our weapons in front of murderers?
i’m light headed. i can’t do this much longer.
aren’t you dumbasses supposed to be hiding from me?
do you have a death wish? because i sure don’t.
you can tell me. are you the killer?
you told her to act like a kitty and fall asleep. it’s your fault.
how do you kill someone with a carousel?
we’re putting people in coffins?
when you see blood, you know blood, you feel blood.
if we don’t die, you wanna get married?
we’re going to die, aren’t we?
there’s a psycho in a cloak and mask chasing us around and you want to go into a haunted house?
you sound like the hero in an action movie. no one talks like that.
what if it’s more than one person?
do you have your phone with you?
this isn’t nearly as fun as i imagined it would be.
this night needs to end.
that fucking carousel music. it’s going to be stuck in my head for days.
fair enough. conversation dead and buried.
ugh. i don’t want to talk about this anymore.
if i tried to do that, i’d break my neck.
dude, this isn’t school. you don’t have to raise your hand.
people like to think they can survive a dangerous situation.
look, you don’t have to if you don’t want too.
never mind getting caught, how are we going to get home?
i want to go to college next year, not prison.
we need to get it done so we can explore the creepy abandoned carnival.
if people don’t want to ride with me, i’m not going to hold them hostage.
why are we playing along with this circus?
i’d sooner die than be so close to a body of water.
we’re breaking into a carnival with all our friends.
i’m a bad enough driver as it is.
i know for a fact she almost didn’t get an invite.
i read about it in an article on women’s self-defense.
i wouldn’t call me names if i were you.
you’re not a teeny bit concerned i might try to finish the job later?
i paid attention and learned.
are we all getting the picture now?
i can’t carry you. you’ll have to stay here.
i didn’t want to leave her there. i had no choice.
check yourself and make sure you’re okay.
yeah and the brown stuff is dried blood.
scared your name will be there?
your story was hard to believe.
i don’t want you to be freaked out about something when it probably means nothing.
maybe you’re putting together a pattern that isn’t really there.
i noticed something weird. you can’t call me crazy if i tell you.
what if we’re the only ones left?
it’s not about physical strength. we’re smarter than him.
the clock is running out for some people.
take off your mask.
if you’re going to kill me anyway, you might as well tell me who you are.
maybe i’ll take her and leave her in chunks. maybe i already have.
it’s not about not liking you. i don’t particularly dislike any of you.
i’m curious, have you wondered why i’m doing this? what’s my motivation?
if i were in your shoes, i’d have so many questions.
turn around and look at me. it’s hard to hear anything inside this mask.
this doesn’t feel like reality. is it? is this really happening?
don’t joke about [name] hurting people.
let’s not get too upset. emotions breed mistakes.
i don’t want him to go to jail. i want him dead.
if i see him again, i’m going to take your hammer and bash his brains in.
i wish i’d drilled a hole in his head when i had the chance.
it’s like there’s a million spiders running down my neck.
he killed my best friend. if i get my chance, i’m going to make him pay.
i picked it up when we ran.
he’s in here somewhere.
we have to keep running or we have to find a better hiding spot.
we also have to be prepared to fight.
i’m gonna hurl. it smells like lemon, cheese and metal in here.
see. carousel as murder weapon.
i’m serious. this is life or death.
all you have to do is curl up like a kitty and fall asleep.
then he found me. the gross tongue mask from before.
can you come here? i’m so high i’m hallucinating. or i hope i am.
move as fast as you can while we still have light.
did you put your arm around me to guide me into the building or so i could hold you?
my immortal soul just drifted up. just now. it bloomed.
mmm, grilled cheese. i should of gotten another one at dinner.
if i have to fight him, i’m playing for keeps.
it could be anyone. we can let the cops play detective.
i’m less concerned with who he is and more concerned with getting out alive.
you think it’s the same guy?
that has nothing to do with right now.
did you think i wouldn’t see you?
are we going to make it out alive?
we’re going the long way around to the house of horrors.
will you please get off the ground?
there was supposed to be a guard here tonight, wasn’t there?
i’d rather die than eat anything sweet.
i’m not so high that i can’t outrun this guy or even take him down.
you can’t go looking for them alone.
[name] is dead and if we don’t leave this carnival, so are we.
if you want to leave, go.
i’m going to try to find the others.
i have no idea what you’re talking about. we gotta go.
something something no man left behind.
we. can’t. leave. them.
we won’t be able to help the others if we’re dead.
there is someone in a black hooded cloak and demon mask.
it’s a scare actor costume from the carnival.
we have to get outta here.
well, i welcome him to come to me, i’ll kick his fucking ass!
why do i automatically assume people are dead?
what if everyone is dead?
we’re more likely to be arrested than murdered.
one hour and i’ll be done. sixty little minutes and it’s over.
god, i really don’t want to be here.
if i stop, it’s over, i’m dead.
you never know if you’ll get stuck without a bathroom when you need it.
i can’t wrap my head around one person wanting us dead. what could we have done to two?

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@moldcursed. “Deja vu - all over again.”
many of the people that were thrown into the fog didn’t seem to find this much different from their lives before the entity had taken them in. the sort of shit that he’s heard people have had to deal with made him, at times, feel like he was out of his fucking depth here. sure, he talks a lot of big game -- but at the end of the day, david was just some guy with a drinking problem.
❛ .. yeah? ❜ they were in the midst of trying to piece this gen back together, but he speaks up when he heard this new guy say something. ❛ y’talkin’ bout the runnin’ for ya life sort of thing, or.. guess we can’ be lucky enough t’ave a.. generator.. mechanic, or somethin’, huh? ❜ was there even a profession that specializes in that?
Jon Bernthal as Joe Teague in Mob City S01E01: A Guy Walks into a Bar
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listen. we love you. you arent going to become irrelevant if you dont write replies everyday. you arent going to be forgotten about if you dont write every starter. no one cares if you have graphics or icons. its ok. you dont have to impress everyone, because if someone has followed you that means they are already impressed by your work.
please do not feel pressured to fill a quota in. this isnt a job! its fun!
i think the little amount of self care that david likes to do for himself is cooking. he doesn’t often have time for it and he has to resort to eating pub food most nights, but he likes being alone and being able to focus on doing something just for himself and doing it right. his mom taught him how to cook, and he’s proud of himself for being able to keep up with it for as long as he has without just getting frustrated and giving up.

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a hum leaves him, head tilting to one side at the question. ❝ What? Am I not allowed to wander around like you? You expect me to stay solely in my realm and not take walks? ❞ dramatic sigh while a hand comes to his chest. acting as if he was physically wounded. ❝ Are you tryin’ to kick me out and I’m just out here mindin’ my business. You decided to hide from me actin’ as if I were tryin’ to hunt you down. That’s what you get for assumin’ things, David. ❞
did he really have to be so dramatic? yes, yes he did. the pretend wounded look was replaced by a playful smirk. body leaning down to get closer towards david’s face. the idol not knowing a thing about respecting personal space. ❝ But I’ll forgive you since you complimented me ~ I’m quite merciful after all ~ ❞ yes, he saw pretty boy as a compliment even if it was used at an insult. ❝ Now, are you goin’ to keep hidin’ behind this rock? Or are decidin’ you want to make a home here? ❞
❛ yeah, i do. you’re a murderer, forgive me if i don’t think tha’ y’deserve a midnight stroll between trials. ❜ david.. didn’t know much about this guy. he was never really someone big into the music scene to begin with, never really had much time to follow closely to any recent bands, but he gathered that he was a piece of shit before all of this, too.
when he asked if david was going to remain ‘hidden’ behind the large rock -- david sighs, since it apparently was doing no good regardless, he pushes himself up, and shakes his head. ❛ ‘ope y’didn’t take me callin’ ya pretty boy as a compliment. ❜ he knew that was what he was referring to when he said that david complimented him. ❛ y’should ‘ead back from.. wherever you came from before ya start scaring the shit outta everyone back at camp. ❜ not that david figures he particularly gave a fuck, but - hey.. maybe the odds weren’t in his favor when he was outside of the entity’s control. maybe david would finally get a chance ot deck him if he decided not to back off.
@fainthaerted. “ i could never get tired of the sound of your voice . ”
oh. honestly, king hadn’t even noticed he’d been talking as much as he had been. it was just so easy to do that with dwight, babble on and on about the stupid shit that no one else in the real world would ever give him the time to talk about. david looks to the side, unable to keep his eyes on dwight -- he was blushing, again, a side that dwight somehow manages to pull out easily from the brit. ❛ y’never told me tha’ a british accent got ya goin. ❜ he teases, sort of deflects, it’s the best way he knows how to take a compliment for now.
the d in d. king stands for daddy
killsings.
LIARS ARE ALWAYS fun to detect. It makes giving them a hard time bring so much more meaning to Ji-Woon. Of course, there are plenty to think of options to think of for Mr. King here for a get-out-of-ja- What. Ji-Woon watched the other get up from the ground, and dash straight to his face. And it only brought so much confusion to the idol, giving the other a look as he backed up a step for personal space. “ I- What. Huh ?? Hello ?? ” Wait no, what the fuck happened ? Well, he knows what the fuck happened ; but what the fuck happened ?
fuck. fuck fuck fuck fuck. that was not meant to happen. all king can do is give a nod of his head when the trickster says what he does, cause, yeah. this was embarrassing. at least he didn’t instantly swing at him.
❛ I, uh... ❜ he gestures past the guy.. he meant to head that way, straight past him. but he isn’t sure if he should say that.. or if that would null and void his chance of trickster just letting him go. king weighs his options, gives another nod, and turns to run in the opposite direction.
deadhaert.
me & andrew totally considering making new blogs, him writing frank from the pun.isher, me writing an oc for it and we’re totally affiliated again and we only write with each other and ignore the rest of the mar.vel fandom and do our own thing.
our blogs are like,, completely empty and we have yet to set them up, we’re hoping to do that tonight at some point, but; @theinncnt & @thepnsher . they are ripe for following . we know nothing about the marvel universe or the comics, we are solely going on what we know from the net.flix dis.ney+’s adaptation of the show . so if we make any mistakes…. oh well .

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She rolls her eyes at his words. As if she’s never heard THAT before. She was beginning to wonder if people assumed she was PRETENTIOUS because she was quiet and tended to keep to herself. Seclusion left LOTS of room for assumption, and she’d long since accepted that it’d happen whether she wanted it to or not.
“Alright relax tough guy––I didn’t say that.”
She sets the medkit down on the ground, GINGERLY slipping it open, almost petrified to make a sound considering there wasn’t really ANY SIGN of whatever horror this place had cooked up and she rather preferred not to tempt fate. When she manages to scope out the wound she pulls out some gauze, unfurling a bit of it to try and gauge how much she’ll need before nodding.
“Hold still, and try to keep quiet. This might sting a little, but I’m going to try and be quick.”
hold still and keep quiet -- that was definitely one that david had heard before. it was something he was good at, even. or -- thought that he was good at. the moment that the gauze hits his skin he brings a fist up to his mouth to bite down on his hand, grunting through the pain. ❛ fuckin ‘ell, ‘ave y’ever used one of those things before? ❜ he shouldn’t be complaining, when david did it himself he stung a hell of a lot worse. she was gentle with how she treated him, and when david was working on himself, he tended to just throw the shit on there and hope to god it sticks, fixes him up properly and all.
i havent been on today cause ive been playing the sims a lot a lot recently but look at my boy