#futurebehindbars

[[Going with human!PM if you don’t mind v: ]]

You were laying in bed, thinking about your own life in general. Typically you had these restless nights, finding yourself unable to sleep right away thanks to thoughts regarding the past. Of course, as you turned you begin to feel something underneath your blanket.

How odd, you definitely didn’t remember something underneath the covers. You decide to check and see in case, and to your surprise you find a random guy crawling into the bed.

… Clearly this night was not normal. 

((I'm so sorry if this isn't what is being asked. ;~;  ))

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It was by some miracle that his mother hadn't believed what she'd 'dreamed' had been real. Just some random lucky fluke that she thought it a nightmare. Hershel supposed it was a very good thing she didn't - he, Henry and Randall had all agreed that they couldn't tell anyone what Hershel was going through, not even Angela or Dalston because who knew how they'd react or who they might accidentally let Hershel's secret slip to, and how those people would react in turn.

Hershel had been trying to control himself. trying valiantly to force himself to return to normal, natural eating habits; to ignore the hunger and resume being human. Unfortunately, it hadn't gone well - he'd managed to eat normally for a little over a week before snapping, giving in to the hunger possessing him and, to his shame, hunt for food one quiet night.

For something large, moving, and human-shaped.

He supposed it was lucky that there were a few tourists in town that day - maybe not tourists, but certainly not from Stansbury. He'd taken one of them, knocked them out, and dragged the man back to his room to swallow.Which was when his mother found him.

He could vaguely recall being halfway through eating the man when his mother came in, apparently being awake and concerned by the noise. That or he'd not been quiet enough and had woken her up.Either way, he remembered being angry that he was disturbed. That somebody was interrupting.

So he'd struck.

He'd swallowed her whole as well, taking down the intruder and adding the unwanted guest to his meal - realizing almost immediately that it had been his mother. Hershel had spat her out, praising whatever was listening that she was both alive and unconscious. He'd cleaned her off as best he could manage, then slipped her into her own bed - granted with some effort.

He'd been making sure to go to Randall once a week since then. To have his friend stuff him full to bursting with whatever big edible things they could get their hands on.

[[ alrighty i added you uvu on the game itself find my icon on the friends list on the bottom screen (my icon should be sycamore) and invite me to a trade c: ]]

[[ i think we have to swap 3ds friend codes and stuff uwu mine is 3351-4298-3825 ]]

[[ that’s fine!! im cool with anything uwu ]]

((I have a Pikachu...!

[[ i just got a scatterbug in wonder trade if you want it ]]

((Ooh

I've only just reset my game though, so I really don't have anything of worth... Not that... scatterbug is technically a rare pokemon either...

Later that same night, Ludwig was talking a stroll in London as he was traveling in the darkness of the night, slicking to the shadows. It was unsafe to be near the lights of the city nonetheless and all when he was awaiting for his other siblings, who are yet to come.

Looking to Big Ben, the bells soon rang once more; another hour gone at best.

Growling, he said,"Zis is ridiculous, not even I can get a nice rest from the pressures of family in zee Mushroom Vorld, especially viv sat Mao and zee undead Morton sat attacked me as of recent.."

He continued as in frustration as he continued,"..even viv sat brat..vy do I end up being around him?! Agh!"

The Von Koopa could fancy someone that would not be a bother to him as of now and atleast shared the same level of cruelness as him to talk to. He had enough of everything, just about now. Should one more thing to go wrong and he would go off on someone unleashing his true wrath.