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THE FINAL GIRL it's all about poor, sweet sidney sucking up all the oxygen. an exploration of SIDNEY PRESCOTT of the scream franchise. a study in : survivor's guilt, mommy issues, abandonment, infamy, trauma, self - sabotage, murder, addiction, isolation, and the atlas complex. MATURE THEMES PRESENT : strong language, blood, murder, and general horror themes. previously @ ghostfought. ¹carrd. ²canon divergence. ³headcanons. ⁴metas.
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pokes my head around the corner.
Neve Campbell as Sidney Prescott in Scream 2 (1997)
The Bear (2022-present) Sundae (S02E03)
SCREAM (1996) Dir. Wes Craven
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Death is a natural part of life. Not your death though. Your death is gonna be super fucked up.
every time a scream character ( oc / canon ) follows me i gain an extra life.
Maybe my soulmate died idk
do you ever think about how sid lost her entire friend group, her entire found family except for ONE, only to lose him a year later ? do you ever think about the ache in her chest she felt losing them, remembering them, THE GOOD AND THE BAD, and how she couldn't really talk to anyone about that ? do you ever think about how much she loved tatum and randy especially ? how losing randy fucking BROKE her in a way she has never recovered from to this day ? do you ever just think ?
SID’S FIRST TATTOO is the word alive next to her stab scar.
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i am brutally soft. i will drown you in the love i have failed to receive.
PROMPTS FOR ANGSTY CONVERSATIONS * a collection of things you never want to hear
you never told me that. i can't believe you never told me.
what difference does it make?
no, no, no, don't leave me! please!
i failed you. is that what you want me to say?
was it all a lie? all this time?
so... when do you leave? what time? so i can be ready.
why did it take you so long to tell me? how long have you been holding this in?
i was wrong.
is this it? is this all there is?
at least give me one last dance.
all the exits are blocked. we're trapped.
there's too much blood.
you're the worst person i've ever met.
you're just as broken as i am.
i really thought we could work things out.
so stupid of me to think you actually cared.
you're just going to carry on and pretend like everything's fine when it's not fine.
go on without me. i can handle this.
don't tell me i'm too late.
i told you to leave me alone.
there's no use in trying anymore. it's over.
i should have known. i should have known all along.
i need you to be honest with me. tell me the truth. i deserve the truth.
you failed me.
i wish i never met you.
it's over. go home.
i feel something broken inside me. you can't fix it. no one can.
just take some deep breaths. in and out. you're gonna be fine.
you used to be better than this.
there's no way out.
what the hell was that for?
if you stay here, you'll die. do you understand?
how dare you speak to me like that!
am i too late?
you have to believe me. i didn't mean for this to happen.
i used to think you were perfect. i guess i was wrong.
so this is how it ends? just like that?
we're running out of time.
when were you going to tell me the truth?
how long has it been since we spoke? feels like years.
when did this start? how long has this been going on?
you never really loved me. it was all fake.
who was that? why were they here? why did you let them in?
i came as fast as i could.
what the hell did you think would happen?
can i even trust you?
i don't know who i am anymore.
i can't lose you again.
you are my biggest regret.
what good will it do?
just keep pressure on the wound, okay?
how could you do this to me?
i said get out! get out of here!
i'm never speaking to you again.
i tried to stop it!
you're so fucking stupid.
it's never been okay.
good riddance.
get out of here! i'll handle this!
i can't believe you. i can't believe you did this to me.
you were a good person once. i looked up to you.
i never should have listened to you. i'm such a fool.
don't lie to me! i know when you're lying!
why the hell did you do that?
i've never been wanted. not really. not by anyone.
i never loved you.
i've been dealing with this my whole life.
it was all a lie.
you forgot my birthday.
i'm a monster.
you actually believed that shit?
you think i would just stick around and let you treat me like that?
are you actually leaving?
can i kiss you one last time?
i can't believe i gave up my life for you. i gave up everything for you.
i can't lose you, too!
for what it's worth, there's no one i would rather fight alongside.
hang on for me, all right? don't leave me. please don't go.
i deserve better than this. i deserve better than you.
good! get out of here! i didn't want you here anyway!
i made it up as i went along.
things are going to get worse before they get better.
i don't think we're getting out of this alive.
we're not gonna make it.
get the fuck out of my face.
i don't think i'm meant to be loved.
SIDNEY'S TYPE : pretty boys that could kill you.
SCREAM 2 (dir. Wes Craven)
#i would have become ghostface right there and then
he's still a little bristled from getting on the train, the arm of the stranger that he felt sever the grip he had on mindy's arm before the closing doors finished the job. at least the car is empty enough for him to sit -- his leg is already aching from the constant walking and running of the past few days. it'll be okay. maybe coming from her, he should believe it. but the text message that he drafts to mindy doesn't send, no service as the train lurches forward, and he realizes that if he doesn't see them again, the last thing they shared with each other was this near identical look of confusion and annoyance.
"you always do." he doesn't mean to be like that, and he realizes that when he looks up from his phone, brow furrowing apologetically. "i'm sorry, i don't... mean it that way." he leans back against the seat. "but she told us the rules, y'know? no one's safe. and we already had a couple close calls. and gale..." maybe if he doesn't dwell on that, it'll end up alright. so, he pivots. "just, ten stops is kind of a lot."
SHE WINCES AT HIS WORDS. the apology quickly follows suit but she knows. she's been where he is and although she'd like to think that she's older and wiser now, the amount of attacks and people hurt are never something she can get used to. but she also know where the venom comes from ; he's right. it's not about the set of rules to live by but the fact that she's survived countless attacks while the body count behind her builds. gale is fighting for her life while they're on a train headed to face the killer. what could go wrong ? ❛ you don't have to apology. i... i'm sorry. ❜ her voice is soft and cracks as she squints up to look at the train map. 10 STOPS. she swallows harshly, would any of them be here if it wasn't for her ? for her mom ? she looks back over at him and sees the worry etched on his features. ❛ it's a lot, you're not wrong. but it's not just ten stops. it's also that... shrine. ❜ she grimaces at the word. the thought of going back in there after what happened last time... her palms start to sweat at the thought of another panic attack. not now. she didn't have time to panic, she had to be the strong one. SHE IS SIDNEY PRESCOTT. if it's anything she does well, it's survive.
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oh you wanna make a scream muse ? canon muses : tatum, randy, stu, mickey, hallie, gale, kirby, tara, sam, ethan, quinn, richie, mindy / chad...
oh you want an oc ? : ¹woodsboro podcaster that covers all the scream murders, the stab movies, and loves all things horror. ²related to one of the OGs and is a wannabe killer themselves (or plot twist isn't a killer but can't escape that bs legacy). ³a deputy in the town. ⁴one of the stab characters based off the real victims (i.e. jennifer who played gale.
setting the scene... @trusight : a convenience store past midnight.
SHE SHOULDN'T BE OUT. usually she hated the dead of night, the eeriness of it all set her on an anxious spiral she'd rather avoid but lately it was different. since moving to indiana she hadn't been able to sleep and with no friends in the foreseeable future she'd taken to roaming the empty streets of her neighborhood until she eventually always found herself at the always open 7/11. it's where she is now, eyes move up towards the clock on the wall : 1:15. she looks over at the clerk, completely oblivious to the small hum of the fridges, the buzzing of the lights and the late night music coming out of the radio behind him. normal. it was all so painfully boring but it was a normal she'd found comfort in recently. just a guy reading a comic book at one in the morning while she got snacks. nothing unusual here. she grabs a bag of chips, salt and vinegar, before she makes her way to the drinks. her eyes are scanning the familiar array when she sees the redhead out of the corner of her eye. how long had she been here ? there's a weird feeling that creeps up her neck as she reaches for the handle of the fridge, get a coke and get out.
