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Oh yeah. My costume LIGHTS UP

&&&& my kickass costume l i g h t s up.

#out of offerings #still crying about it

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SOOOOOO. REMEMBER HOW MENTIONED IM INTO COSPLAY?

I PRESENT: JUSTICE LEAGUE FLASH (&&&&& thanks Walter for helping me make this costume).

THIS IS ME!!!!! :D I COSPLAY ON THE SIDE. ANYWAYS..... I’m still EXCITED OVER THIS :D

#out of offerings #I'M STILL TRYING #LOOK AT ME #MY FLASH #DLSHFDOSALHFDSHFOLDHSFLDSHFDSHFDSHF #(it came in t o d a y)

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DEATH IS NOT AN ESCAPE

#self promo #escape queue

DEATH IS NOT AN ESCAPE

@babvsits || Closed Starter

Coldwind Farm was the new destination that Meg was now dropped into. The sight of pigs hanging from hooks didn’t set well with her. The track star back was up against the farm wall, as her hands reached out to position herself behind the pig.

Which wasn’t her go to pleasant thing of ‘touching an dead animal’ but it’s better than just standing in the open thinking of a game plan. The only nice thing about being on the Coldwind Farm is it was much brighter than the other places Meg had to survive in.

The downside? It’s way easier to be spotted. Getting a moment to herself she stand up, eyes narrowing on the pig now that she’s eye level with the other. Meg gave a sad pat to the pig, head turning away as she lightly push the pig, causing it to swing as she walked past it.

Once she went through the maze of deceased pigs, she saw an opening, some corn fields to her left and hay to her right. Meg decided to turn left, still unsure of where the other survivors are or the killers she kept a low profile as she crouched, the stack of the corn field being pushed as she forcefully walked through it.

A couple of feet in she manged to find a generator.. No one was around so it’s now a good time to start fixing it.

#babvsits #v: death is not an escape #closed starter

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@boyvigil || Starter

Settling into a new trial becomes harder and harder as time begins to mush together. Concept of daylight never reach Megs mind. Always cast in darkness with the only sigh of relief is when she reached the Campfire.. Just that momentary peace of silence with other survivors makes it all worth the pain that she was to go through.

Being sucked into MacMillan Estate was always daunting, the fog thickens by each step she took. If she was going around in a complete circle she wouldn’t know. Arms extended as her hands try to reach for something and only managing to swat at the fog that’s running along her fingers.

Meg tried to be quiet, crouching as she walked. So far no sign or anyone else.. which was fine for now unless she can’t find a damn generator. And she wouldn’t risk running when the track star can barley see.

Off to the distance she heard a noise, rustling echo that reached towards her. Meg can either go towards the unknown noise or to the unknown silence. Betting on the unknown noise to be another survivor she began her way through dense fog trying to find it..

#boyvigil #v: death is not an escape #closed rp <3

‘death is not an escape!’

@fissarsi || Readin’ The Rules

The sounds of wind blowing through the trees was the only thing Meg could make out through her heavy breathing. Which was caused by other survivors running, hearing them scream in a distance. The track star would normally help out the other survivors but she haven’t caught a glimpse of the Killer yet, didn’t know who she was going against.

It would almost be called suicide if it wasn’t for the fact that being sacrifice was the only thing that kept Meg on her toes. It made her v e r y aware of the danger of blindly trying to save someone. Exhaling through her nostrils she knelled down in front of a generator.

Shaky hands reach in, trying to fix it without causing much attention to herself. Meg would have thought by know she was good at this stuff, having to always do it but sometimes she’s not perfect.

Weary hands shake as she fiddled around, stopping here and there to look around. No Killer for Survivor.. which isn’t too bad but isn’t all that good either.

#fissarsi #it wouldn't let me tag you D: idk why #v: death is not an escape

" death is not an escape! " <3

@strodestabbings || Readin’ The Rules

Tension weight heavily onto Meg as another trial began, same idea always remind plotted out for her. Find the generators, try not to die by any means necessary and escape through the exits. It was always the same thing over and over again. The hope of being alive and wanting to go home always pulled on her heartstrings to just try a little harder.

Her own roughness for staying alive this long could be due to her unique ability to run fast, being a track star in her High School days really did help Meg for something.

She crept through a house which creaked under tennis shoes as she skillful trying not to lure anyone attention to herself. Going down the stairs, shaky hands gripped on the railing as each step down brought a sense of dread to her. Meg didn’t know who else was with her.

Some survivors she met won’t help others.. Killers always stayed the same, never helping but always wanting to kill her. As she reached the bottom of the stairs she headed to the door, both hands grip onto the doorknob pulling it back as she was faced with the empty streets, filled with a couple of houses.

A generator not too far from where Meg was at was in dead center of the road, she crept to it as she notice a woman on the opposite side of the street. Cautious, she waved to the other.

#strodestabbings #v: death is not an escape #<3333

@losermade || Closed Starter

H E A R T beating loud through the silence that surrounded Meg.. A new place? it also meant that there m i g h t be a new Killer lurking about. Shivers hit her spine as her nose twitch to the rancid smell. Circular walls was met with dirty, green water that stained her (if any good) running shoes.

Bloodied hands tried their best to grip among the sewers wall. Small patches of light shine through the cracks that she could feel as her fingers glossed over. Step after step she venture further into the sewer until she came to an opening. Her back went to the sewer wall, sweat gathered on her forehead as she took a peak.

No huge killers in sight, but a small gasp exhaled through her clenched teeth as she saw someone new. Head banged when she pulled back into the walls of the sewer. Unaware if she just gave her location to the killer. Meg dared to take another peak, and notice a child holding onto a flashlight.

Couldn’t be a killer then.. a new survivor? Maybe the child knew something to help her. Meg swing her legs over the sewer opening hatch as she plop down below. Hands up as she motioned towards the child.. who she can now tell it was a boy to come over.

“I won’t hurt you.” the track star mention in a hush tone. “Do you know where any generators are at?.. or the Killer?” For all that Meg knows the little kid could have just been running away from the Killer. maybe he saw some generators back where he came from.

#losermade #v: death is not an escape #closed rp

Like for a starter (I’ll base it off my main verse unless you wish to plot first :D)

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Both my Meg Thomas & The Flash are up and running. The third blog I will be working on next is Archer.. from Archer haha. But I’m not even going to start on Archer yet until very much later.

So expect me to just RP on here (Meg Thomas) & The Flash :).

#out of offerings #super excited for this account tbh #a l s o #dead by daylight is reallyyyy fucked up game #I mean you either get killed by the killer #scarified to the entity #or become the killer #you don't get to go back to the real world #0% chance of survival.#kinda brutal guys

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the ultimate heathers lyric starter meme ( act 1 )

BEAUTIFUL

❛ I believe I’m a good person. ❜

❛ I like to think there’s good in everyone. ❜

❛ Here we are. First day of senior year. ❜

❛ I look around at these kids I’ve known my whole life and I ask myself: What happened? ❜

❛ We were so tiny. ❜

❛ Then we got bigger, that was the trigger. ❜

❛ Welcome to my school. ❜

❛ This ain’t no high school. ❜

❛ This is the Thunderdome. ❜

❛ Hold your breath and count the days, we’re graduating soon. ❜

❛ College will be paradise if I’m not dead by June. ❜

❛ But I know life can be beautiful. ❜

❛ I hope, I dream, I pray for a better way. ❜

❛ If we changed back then, we could change again. ❜

❛ We could be beautiful, just not today. ❜

❛ Things will get better, soon as my letter comes from Harvard, Duke or Brown. ❜

❛ Then I can blow this town. ❜

❛ Dream of ivy-covered walls and smoky french cafes. ❜

❛ Fight the urge to strike a match and set this dump ablaze. ❜

❛ (name), third year as linebacker and eighth year of smacking lunch trays and being a huge dick. ❜

❛ What did you say to me skank? ❜

❛ We were kind before, we can be kind once more. ❜

❛ We on for movie night? ❜

❛ Yeah, you’re on Jiffy Pop detail. ❜

❛ I rented the Princess Bride! ❜

❛ Woah, again? Don’t you have it memorized by now? ❜

❛ What can I say? I’m a sucker for a happy ending. ❜

❛ He is the smartest guy on the football team… which is kind of like being the tallest dwarf. ❜

❛ Hey! Pick that up right now! ❜

❛ I’m sorry, are you actually talking to me? ❜

❛ My buddy (name) just asked you a question. ❜

❛ I wanna know what gives you the right to pick on my friend? ❜

❛ You’re a high school has-been waiting to happen. A future gas station attendant. ❜

❛ You have a zit right there! ❜

❛ Dear diary: whyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy. ❜

❛ Why do they hate me? ❜

❛ Why don’t I fight back? ❜

❛ Why do I act like such a creep? ❜

❛ Why won’t he date me? ❜

❛ Why did I hit him? ❜

❛ Why do I cry myself to sleep? ❜

❛ Give me some hope here! ❜

❛ They float above it all. ❜

❛ Her dad is loaded, he sells engagement rings. ❜

❛ No discernible personality but her mom did pay for implants. ❜

❛ She is a mythic bitch. ❜

❛ They’re solid teflon. Never bothered, never harassed. ❜

❛ I would give anything to be like that. ❜

❛ I’d like to be their boyfriend. ❜

❛ That would be beautiful. ❜

❛ I’d like them to be nicer. ❜

❛ I’d like to kidnap a (name) and photograph her naked in an abandoned building and leave her tied up for the rats. ❜

❛ Grow up, (name), Bulimia is so ‘87. ❜

❛ Maybe you should see a doctor, (name). ❜

❛ Perhaps you didn’t hear the bell over all the vomiting. You’re late for class. ❜

❛ (name), wasn’t feeling well! We’re helping her. ❜

❛ Hurry up, get where you’re going. ❜

❛ This is an excellent forgery. ❜

❛ I crave a boon. ❜

❛ Let me sit at your table at lunch. Just once. No talking necessary. If people think you tolerate me, they’ll leave me alone. ❜

❛ Before you answer I also do report cards, permission slips and absence notes. ❜

❛ Shut up, (name)! ❜

❛ Sorry, (name). ❜

❛ For a greasy, little nobody, you do have good bone structure. ❜

❛ If I took a meat cleaver down the center of your skull, I’d have matching halves. That’s very important. ❜

❛ Of course, you could stand to lose a few pounds. ❜

❛ This could be beautiful. ❜

❛ Get this girl some blush and (name) I need your brush. ❜

❛ Let’s make her beautiful. ❜

❛ Out of my way, geek! ❜

❛ I don’t want trouble. ❜

❛ You’re gonna die at 3pm. ❜

❛ Don’t you dare touch me! ❜

❛ Get away pervert! ❜

❛ What did I ever do to them? ❜

❛ Who could survive this? ❜

❛ I can’t escape this! ❜

❛ I think I’m dying! ❜

❛ Who’s that with (name)? ❜

❛ You hope, you dream, you pray and you get your way. ❜

❛ Ask me how it feels lookin’ like hell on wheels. ❜

❛ My god, it’s beautiful. ❜

❛ I might be beautiful! ❜

❛ When you’re beautiful, it’s a beautiful frickin’ day! ❜

CANDY STORE

❛ Are we gonna have a problem? ❜

❛ You’ve got a bone to pick? ❜

❛ You’ve come so far, why now are you pulling on my dick? ❜

❛ I’d normally slap your face off, and everyone here could watch. ❜

❛ I’m feeling nice. ❜

❛ Here’s some advice. Listen up, biatch! ❜

❛ I like looking hot, buying stuff they can not. ❜

❛ I like drinking hard, maxing dad’s credit card. ❜

❛ I like skipping gym, scaring her, screwing him. ❜

❛ I like killer clothes, kicking nerds in the nose. ❜

❛ If you lack the balls you can go play dolls, let your mommy fix you a snack. ❜

❛ Or you could come smoke, pound some rum and coke, in my Porsha with the quarterback. ❜

❛ Honey, watchu waitin’ for? ❜

❛ Step into my candy store. ❜

❛ It’s time for you to prove you’re not a loser anymore. ❜

❛ All you have to do is say goodbye to Shamoo. ❜

❛ That freak’s not you friend. ❜

❛ If she had your shot, she would leave you to rot. ❜

❛ ‘Course if you don’t care, fine, go braid her hair. Maybe Sesame Street is on. ❜

❛ Forget that creep and get in my jeep. ❜

❛ Let’s go tear up someone’s lawn! ❜

❛ You just gotta prove you’re not a pussy anymore. ❜

❛ You can join the team or you can bitch and moan. ❜

❛ You can live the dream or you can die alone. ❜

❛ You can fly with eagles or, if you prefer, keep on testing me and end up like her. ❜

❛ (name), look! (name) invited me to his homecoming party! This proves he’s been thinking about me! ❜

❛ Color me stoked. ❜

❛ I’m so happy! ❜

❛ Time for you to prove you’re not a lame-ass anymore. ❜

FIGHT FOR ME

❛ Hey, Mr. No Name Kid, so who might you be? ❜

❛ Could you fight for me? ❜

❛ Could you face the crowd? Could you be seen with me and still act proud. ❜

❛ Could you hold my hand? ❜

❛ Could you carry me through no man’s land? ❜

❛ It’s fine, if you don’t agree. ❜

❛ I would fight for you, if you would fight for me. ❜

❛ let them drive us underground, I don’t care how far. ❜

❛ You can set my broken bones and I know CPR. ❜

❛ Woah! You can punch real good. ❜

❛ You’ve lasted longer than I thought you would. ❜

❛ If some night you’re free, wanna fight for me? ❜

FREEZE YOUR BRAIN

❛ I’ve been ten high schools, they start to get blurry. no point planting roots ‘cause you’re gone in a hurry. ❜

❛ My dad keeps to suitcases packed in the den, so it’s only a matter of ‘when’. ❜

❛ I don’t learn their names, don’t bother with faces. ❜

❛ All I can trust is this concrete oasis. ❜

❛ Seems every time I’m about to despair, there’s a 7-11 right there. ❜

❛ Each store is the same from Las Vegas to Boston. ❜

❛ I pray at my altar of slush. ❜

❛ I live for that sweet, frozen rush! ❜

❛ Freeze your brain, suck on that straw, get lost in the pain. ❜

❛ Happiness comes when everything numbs. ❜

❛ Who needs cocaine? ❜

❛ Just freeze your brain. ❜

❛ Does your mommy know you eat all that crap? ❜

❛ When mom was alive, we lived half-way normal. ❜

❛ Now it’s just me and my dad, we’re less formal. ❜

❛ I learned to cook pasta, I learned to pay rent. Learned the world doesn’t owe you a cent. ❜

❛ You’re planing a future (name). ❜

❛ You’ll go to some college and marry a lawyer. ❜

❛ The sky’s gonna hurt when it falls, so you’d better start building some walls. ❜

❛ Swim in the ice, get lost in the pain. ❜

❛ Shut your eyes tight, til you vanish from sight. Let nothing remain. ❜

❛ Fight pain with more pain! ❜

❛ Forget who you are, unburden your load, forget in six weeks you’ll be back on the road. ❜

❛ When the voice in your head says you’re better of dead, don’t open a vein. ❜

❛ Try it. ❜

BIG FUN

❛ Dad said ‘act our age’, you heard the man. It’s time to rage! ❜

❛ Drink, smoke, it’s all cool. ❜

❛ Let’s get naked in my pool! ❜

❛ Punch the wall and start a fight! ❜

❛ Ain’t nobody home tonight. ❜

❛ Come upstairs and rest your head. ❜

❛ Let’s rub each other’s backs while watching porn on Cinemax. ❜

❛ The folks are gone. ❜

❛ It’s time for big fun! ❜

❛ When mom and dad forget to lock the liquor cabinet it’s big fun. ❜

❛ Ok, ok, ok, so it’s salt, and then lime, and then shot? ❜

❛ You’re doing it wrong! ❜

❛ Really? cause I feel great! ❜

❛ (name) you are looking good tonight! ❜

❛ A hot guy smiled at me without a trace of mockery! ❜

❛ Everyone’s high as a kite. ❜

❛ Is that weed? I want a hit. ❜

❛ Fill that joint and roll it tight. ❜

❛ Dreams are coming true when people laugh, but not at you. ❜

❛ I’m not alone! I’m not afraid! ❜

❛ I feel like Bono at LiveAid! ❜

❛ Crack open one more case. ❜

❛ I think that’s what they call third base. ❜

❛ Way to show maturity. ❜

❛ Quit it jackass! Get off of me! ❜

❛ I just saw some freshmen sneaking over the pool fence. ❜

❛ I hate freshmen! Where are you little pricks? I’m coming for you! ❜

❛ Aw, thanks, (name) but I don’t really have to vomit right now. ❜

❛ You need a jello shot! ❜

❛ I can’t believe you actually came. ❜

❛ I brought sparkling cider! ❜

❛ Showing up here took some guts, time to rip ‘em out. ❜

❛ Why d’you gotta be so weird all the time? ❜

❛ People wouldn’t hate you so much if you acted normal. ❜

❛ There’s no alcohol in here! Are you trying to poison me? ❜

❛ Our folks got no clue ‘bout all the shit their children do. ❜

❛ Why are they surprised whenever we’re unsupervised? ❜

DEAD GIRL WALKING

❛ The demon queen of high school has decreed it. ❜

❛ She says monday, 8 am, I will be deleted. ❜

❛ They’ll hunt me down in studyhall, stuff and mount me on the wall. ❜

❛ Thirty hours to live, how shall I spend them? ❜

❛ I don’t have to stay and die like cattle. ❜

❛ I could change my name and ride up to Seattle. ❜

❛ Wait, here’s an option that I like: spend these thirty hours gettin’ freakay! ❜

❛ I need it hard. ❜

❛ I’m a dead girl walking. ❜

❛ I’m in your yard. ❜

❛ (name)? What are you doing in my room? ❜

❛ I’m sorry but I really had to wake you. ❜

❛ See I’ve decided I must ride you ‘til I break you. ❜

❛ (name) says I got’s to go. ❜

❛ You’re my last meal on death row. ❜

❛ Shut your mouth and loose those tighty whiteys. ❜

❛ Tonight I’m yours. ❜

❛ Get on all fours. ❜

❛ Let’s go, you know the drill. ❜

❛ I’m hot and pissed and on the pill. ❜

❛ It’s ‘cause you’re beautiful. ❜

❛ You say you’re numb inside, but I can’t agree. ❜

❛ So the world’s unfair, keep it looked out there. In here it’s beautiful. ❜

❛ Let’s make this beautiful. ❜

❛ That works for me! ❜

❛ Full steam ahead! ❜

❛ How’d you find my address? ❜

❛ Let’s break the bed! ❜

❛ I think you tore my mattress! ❜

❛ No sleep tonight for you, better chug that Mountain Dew. ❜

❛ Get your ass in gear! Make this whole town disappear! ❜

❛ Slap me, pull my hair. ❜

❛ Touch me there and there and there and no more talking. ❜

❛ Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! OW! ❜

THE ME INSIDE OF ME

❛ What would she say? ❜

❛ Believe it or not, I knew about fear, I knew the way loneliness stung. ❜

❛ I hid behind smiles and crazy hot clothes, I learned to kiss boys with my tongue. ❜

❛ The world it held me down, it weighed like a concrete prom queen crown. ❜

❛ No one thinks a pretty girl has feelings, no one gets her insecurity. ❜

❛ I’m am more than shoulder pads and makeup. ❜

❛ No one sees the me inside of me. ❜

❛ Jesus! You’re making me sound like air supply! ❜

❛ Keep going. This has to be good enough to fool the cops. ❜

❛ Woah! Is it murder? ❜

❛ No, look, here’s a suicide note. ❜

❛ They couldn’t see past my rockstar mystique, they wouldn’t dare look in my eyes. ❜

❛ Just underneath was a terrified girl who clings to her pillow and cries. ❜

❛ My looks were just like prison bars, they left me a myriad of scars. ❜

❛ No one thinks a pretty girl has substance, that’s the curse of popularity. ❜

❛ I am more than just a source of handjobs. ❜

❛ Our children are dying! ❜

❛ This is the loveliest suicide note I’ve ever read. ❜

❛ Box up my clothing for Good Will and give the poor my Nordic Track. ❜

❛ Donate my car to crippled kids or to those ghetto moms on crack. ❜

❛ Give them my tapes and my CDs, my hats, my pumps, my flats my three TVs. ❜

❛ I weep for all failed to be. ❜

❛ Maybe I can help the world by leaving. ❜

❛ Maybe that’s the me inside of me. ❜

❛ I never knew about her pain. ❜

❛ Her life had hit a rocky patch. ❜

❛ Deep down she wasn’t cruel or vain. ❜

❛ She didn’t mean to be a snatch. ❜

❛ (name), you’re very quiet. What’s on your mind? ❜

❛ Maybe (name) realized that in order to be happy she had to give up her power, and that the only way to do that was death? ❜

❛ My god! Look what we’ve done, we’re breaking through! (name) would be so proud of you! ❜

❛ No one thinks a pretty girl can touch you. ❜

❛ She’s made us better than we were. ❜

❛ (name) is dead, but she will live inside me. ❜

❛ Holy crap! This is awesome! ❜

❛ Our sins fell on her shoulders. ❜

❛ (name) died so we could all be free. ❜

❛ I’m bigger than John Lennon! ❜

❛ She’s the dove that sings outside my window. ❜

❛ She’s the twin from whom I’m separated. ❜

❛ She’s the horse I never got for Christmas. ❜

❛ (name) sees the me inside of me. ❜

BLUE

❛ You’ve got a left hand, use it. ❜

❛ Don’t talk mean like that! ❜

❛ You’ll hurt their feelings! ❜

❛ You make my balls so blue. ❜

❛ What did they do to you that you hate them so? ❜

❛ Don’t run from me. ❜

❛ They’re all beat up like a tackling dummy. ❜

❛ They long for your embrace. ❜

❛ Just look at them glow. ❜

❛ We’re begging you! ❜

❛ Open the door! ❜

❛ Once you were geeky and nerdy, but they knew you’re dirty. ❜

❛ Look! Booze! Drink! ❜

❛ Baby you gots to come through. ❜

❛ Teach them to smile. ❜

❛ Please make their dreams come true. ❜

OUR LOVE IS GOD

❛ They made you cry, but that will end tonight. ❜

❛ You are the only thing that’s right about this broken world. ❜

❛ Go on and cry. ❜

❛ When the morning comes, we’ll burn it down and then, we’ll build the world again. ❜

❛ Our love is God. ❜

❛ Are you okay? ❜

❛ I was alone. ❜

❛ I was a frozen lake, but then you melted me awake. ❜

❛ See, now I’m crying too. ❜

❛ You’re not alone. ❜

❛ We’ll raise our city here. ❜

❛ How did you know it was a fantasy of mine to have two guys at once? ❜

❛ Uh… lucky guess? ❜

❛ Meet me at the cemetery, at dawn. ❜

❛ We can start and finish wars. ❜

❛ We’re what killed the dinosaurs. ❜

❛ We’re the asteroid that’s overdue. ❜

❛ They died because god said they must. ❜

❛ The new world needed room for me and you. ❜

❛ I worship you. ❜

❛ I’d trade my life for yours. ❜

❛ They all will disappear. ❜

❛ We’ll plant out garden here. ❜

❛ Woah, is that real? ❜

❛ When the morning comes, they’ll both be laughing stocks. ❜

❛ Let’s go hunt some jocks! ❜

❛ Take it slow (name). Strip for me. ❜

❛ I was hoping you could rip my clothes off me, sport. ❜

❛ (name)? You’re just unconscious, right (name)? (name)!?. ❜

❛ Get off the fence! Get off the damn fence! ❜

❛ I don’t understand! ❜

❛ Stop being a dick! ❜

❛ What does that mean? ❜

❛ What the fuck have you done? ❜

#memes #send away :)

M E G raised a finger to the unknown survivor, they were new to her at least. Whom she can tell the other was wanting to talk, maybe ask about a thousands question as to w h y they are here and w h a t to do. The only thing Meg knew how to do was to stay light on her feet and opening the gates to escape. She motioned for the other to s t a y close.

Hiding behind pallets she surveyed the area. “You never know when they are close. I won’t leave you behind if you p r om i s e to help me.” Having not seen the killer lurking around Meg wasn’t sure who was she going up against today, but she did see a generator off in the distance.

“Follow me.”

#open starter #I'll probably be s u p e r selective on who replies to this #but just to get the ball rolling #indie horror #horror rp #open rp #dead by daylight rp

Dead by Daylight (Meg Thomas) Indie Horror RP

#it's crappy self promo time #:D #horror rp #indie rp #dead by daylight rp #nightmare on elm street rp #halloween rp #texas chainsaw massacre rp #saw rp #jigsaw rp #video games rp

LIKE for a starter guys <3

#out of lives #my verse pages are now up #so I'm now ready to start rping on here! :D

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Meg Thomas about page is FINALLY UP! It’s actually about explaining the whole game of Dead by Daylight. (which is kinda really fucked up when you read about it). I’m going to start working on verses and making more icons and then I can finally rp on here.

#out of lives #woot woot

Currently working on Meg about page & then I’ll work on her verses. THENNN. I can start rping on here :) Though I do have to l e a v e today, so if I don’t start rping today you can expect it tomorrow afternoon.

#out of lives #I love my adorable m e g

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