#..laurie's log

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𝙎𝙀𝙉𝘿 ™ 𝘼𝙉𝘿 𝙈𝙔 𝙈𝙐𝙎𝙀 𝙒𝙄𝙇𝙇 𝘿𝙊 𝘼 𝙋𝙊𝙊𝙍 𝙄𝙈𝙄𝙏𝘼𝙏𝙄𝙊𝙉 𝙊𝙁 𝙔𝙊𝙐𝙍𝙎!

𝐁illy 𝐋oomis 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝐒tu 𝐌acher ( @ghostwithaface )

B I L L Y

𝐀 wandering hand found the switch to the only, flickering, light that illuminated the scene, the flash allowing Laurie to skillfully withdraw her prized glass shard, moonlight shining threateningly off its’ serrated edge, her finger drawing slowly down on it as she tilted her head, a dramatic illumination on her dead-pan face.

With a slow, smooth lean forward she began.

“ I’m Billy Loomis & even though I want to be known as a bad boy I’m too much of a klutz to do so, so instead I’ll act dark & mysterious to make you think I’m dangerous but I end up just looking like a gothic freak who worships My Chemical Romance while my boyfriend Stu does the real work.”

S T U

𝐉agged knife point met the soft, rosey lips of Laurie, a wicked grin spread on her face. Her tongue gave a satified lick of the blade, eyes lidded in a seductive gaze. She let a soft hand support her on the kitchen counter as a maddened laugh sounding inhuman from Laurie’s usual soft & gentle air.

𝐒𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐞 ▲ 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐜 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐞…!

𝓒𝓛𝓐𝓤𝓓𝓔𝓣𝓣𝓔 ;; “ closure “

“ Just because your garden,

           is overran with weeds

                                                             it doesn’t give you the right

                                                                       to wilt other’s petals of progress.”

** munday asks!

13… “ Name 3 blogs that you secretly admired (it can be you follow that blog or not following the blog) “

23… “  How do you deal with people who have a negative attitude?“

13 **

 {{ I have to narrow it down to 3 D: how could I ever do that?? I can’t believe you charlotte s m h ! I admire so many more than 3 blogs, trust me, but if I have to pick 3 ( you meanie >:/ ) it’d be….

@ghostwithaface {{ listen I stalked her for such a long t i m e prior to even having a blog

@notthebasement {{ my pa!! I love his blog so much & before I even knew him, his blog was the very first dbd rp one I was exposed to & it definitely gave me the confedence to start roleplaying on tumblr <3

@pocketknlves  {{ literally such a beauitful & perfect interpretation of an already near & dear character to my heart,, Tommy was one of my first characters I got attached too as a young girl & it was cathartic to see him, & kels’ writings of him just rekindle that appreciation for him endlessly :,,,)

 { also you too charlotte, you’re definitely in the top. khari is hands down one of the best ocs I’ve ever seen & you’ve given me so much more confedence in writing my own characters, & i can never thank you enough for being a good friend to motivate me through stuff <3

23 **

** munday asks!

19… “ Name 3 favorite fictional characters? “

16… “ Favorite movies? “

5… “ Any fandoms that you are interested in (you can list more than 1)? “

3… “  What is your current occupation? “

19**

{{ I’ll try to be more unknown with this selection, but considering my hobbies all generally revolve around horror & more scary stuff, it may be something expected :,,,)

1. Billy Loomis - Scream ;; 2. Amanda Young - Saw ;; 3. Laney Rucker - Purge Election Year

16**

{{ my inner Billy is showing because the only dang movies I can fully sit down & watch are horror movies so w h o o ps

Saw ( the entire series, my all time fav ); Purge-Anarchy ; Get Out ; The Bye Bye Man ; Lights Out ; Don’t Breathe are probably my most passionate favorites ;)

5**

{{ kind of. A lot of my main fandoms fall under the “Classic Horror/Slasher” suite, so know when I saw that, I mean all the classics!

Dead By Daylight, Until Dawn, Borderlands, A Way Out , Far Cry (specif. 5 ), & Life is Strange are the ones I can think off the top of my head!

3**

𝐒𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐞 ▲ 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐜 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐞…!

𝓢𝓥𝓔𝓝 ;; “  young warrior  “

“ I am calling,

can you hear?

                                                I will 

                                                               F L Y

                                                     with NO hope

                                                                                      NO fear                          “

𝙎𝙀𝙉𝘿 𝘼 𝙎𝙔𝙈𝘽𝙊𝙇 𝙁𝙊𝙍 𝙔𝙊𝙐𝙍 𝙈𝙐𝙎𝙀 𝙏𝙊 𝙁𝙄𝙉𝘿 𝙈𝙄𝙉𝙀…

 { 💫 ｄａｚｅｄ & ｄｉｚｚｙ }

𝚉𝚎𝚔𝚊 - @zeka-dbd

𝙇aurie came to a kneeling halt behind one of the chilled concrete walls. This new killer has been bringing a terrifyingly quiet new way to unravel her mind, & finding a place to calm down & regain her sanity was something that wouldn’t be easy to find, but something she needed.

She made her way up to the second floor of what appeared to be some sort of meat plant, rooms for freezing hung bodies of blood-drained swine, floors practically painted red with blood of all different ages on its’ pristene material. She knew that she had to be on the lookout for traps of all sorts, whether it be a false door, a spike trap, or hell, even a rigged loaded gun.

As she made her way to a dimly lit room, the overhead lights being dusted from age, she noticed a generator that had recently been touched. The soft whirring of pistons attempted to reanimate were a gentle welcome to her, knowing that an ally must be here nearby. But, while she settled next to the machine to gather her thoughts, she noticed a toolbox kicked on its’ side, tools scattered like toys in a toddler’s room.

Laurie was confused, why would someone leave a perfectly good toolbox just spilled over in mid fix? Her brows furrowed, & she got up, walking over to a narrow passage of tables, a palette raised up in protection. She looked around as she approached, taking note of the monitors fixed in what seemed to be an office, when she felt her leg fall.

Her arms instantly gripped onto a bolted metal rack of boxes, her eyes shooting down to notice a perfect square was removed from the ground. Holy shit, I could have just died, was what Laurie thought. Her heart race pounded like an alarm in her small chest as she leaned forward to inspect the trap, & instantly a muffled gasp came from her.

Below through the opening, she could see a young woman, laying face down on the cold floor. Laurie knew now where the mystery mechanic had ended up. Laurie quickly jumped down skillfully through the opening, ensuring her landing be quiet & gentle, a few feet from the woman’s body.

𝙎𝙚𝙣𝙙 𝙢𝙚 𝙖 𝙛𝙖𝙘𝙚 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙖 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙘𝙖𝙣𝙤𝙣!

ヽ(´ー｀)ﾉ :  (ᵂʰᵃᵗ ᶜᵃᶫᵐˢ ʸᵒᵘʳ ᵐᵘˢᵉ ᵈᵒʷᶰ﹖ )

↘  asked by: @sqvareup & @elusiviity ! <3 

Now, Laurie seemingly is one of the most calm & put together survivors you’d cross, given she’s been doing this for far too long. If you asked her before, she would probably say some basic stuff, her friends, being alone, being nature, some traditional coping skills for her, but as her situations grew more dire & downright dangerous, her comforts were thrown out the window, never to be seen again, left to build up her own comforting things without any sort of basis. Not much is even close to comfortable in the Entity’s realm, but Laurie has managed to find her niche. To the girl, her biggest comforts are as follows; Cold weather, always being sweaty is terrible for Laurie, not only is heat uncomfortable to everyone, but she has always been one to have some pretty long heat flashes, her anxiety & stress skyrocketing whenever the invisible flames were lit. Of course, cold weather isn’t the norm to the Entity, but for those few evironments where all that’s around you in shimmering steel & your own breath’s smoke, she feels an inner peace in the chills leaving kisses down her body. Knives, a rather surprising one, but she finds not only peace, yet safety looking at the cold blades of these certain weapons. She actually collects them in her escaped! verse, finding a symbolic beauty in their silent regality, as if she finally has control over her wars. Billy ( @ghostwithaface, baby it’s you again I’m s o r r y :, ) ), now, on her comfort list, she never really would expect another person to ever even be considered on the list, let alone slot number 1, & someone who has spilt her own blood. Laurie wouldn’t expect to fall for Billy, but she couldn’t stop herself. The strength, control, the self-depth, Laurie knew there was so much more to the killer from day one, being one who suffers from a similar -pathy. She now could never regret pursuing the man, even though her chase was one of blood & bruises, she’s now found an indescribable peace with Billy, & she wouldn’t ever let go of him for anything in the world.