REAL. I WAS SUPPOSED TO SEE A CONCERT IN MY HOME TOWN LAST AUGUST AND A HURRICANE DECIDED TO RIP THROUGH THE TOWN NEXT TO MINE SO THEY COULDNT COME >:[
IT DAWNED ON ME THAT I WILL NEEVR GET TO SEE PAPA IV ON STAGE WHY AM I EVEN ALIVE ANYMORE/J
OH MY GODS I LOVE THIS? HOLY SHIT! LOOK AT HIM WITH HIS CRUTCHES AND COOL ASS FIRE ARM AND HIS FIRE BEARD AND THE WHITE TUFT OF BEARD? STOP I LOVE THIS SO MUCH AHHHHH
Hephaestus design?? Pretty please?? 🤲🤲🤲
Fire arm go brrrr
Papa got lolpop
A new victim (@//alicenyannya on Twitter) has come out regarding Wilbur Soot and their past relationship in 2019.
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Beware, if you're sensitive to delicate topics this covers talks of emotional and domestic abuse, alcohol, self harm and sexual assault.
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can't wait for the rich inner lives and backstories this fandom is about to assign them.
A/N: this is just a ramble about slenderman and the proxies. This is my opinion but also things I’ve noticed
Warnings: talk about fire, murder, mental illness, and being stalked
I’ve noticed that no people like ever talk about how kind slenderman is on a certain level. Look, sure he’s the scary monster but he’s been watching all of his proxies since they were kids. Little kids at that. He knew that they would snap and kill at some point. He knew that they all had bad childhoods and he knew he was going to help. After they killed he took them in. Sure he made them work for him but they’re doing about the only thing they can do because these kids have serious mental illness. And he stops them from running on the street without anyone stopping them. He keeps them tame to a certain extent. I’d like to think that he sees them as his kids. I know I’m making all these fictional murderers sound like sweeties but I’m not trying to. Just saying why I love slender. Also, in marble hornets when Tim was admitted into the ward when he was a young kid and ran into the woods, that’s probably when Slenderman found out about him. He’s been seeing him since because until he does something truly drastic, like at the end, he can’t take him in. That’s why hoodie was first to be taken in. He probably did something to have slenderman take him to the mansion and become a Proxy. These are all just headcanons of the little world in my head of what the story is. I’d like to think that he tries to give his proxies a makeshift family. A good one.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY TOBIAS FORGE ― march 3rd, 1981
[playlist] [inspo: ♡ ♡ ♡]
You get a tap on your window very late at night. Plus a small scolding. warnings: none just some pure tooth rotting fluff
pairing: gender neutral! Reader x Jason Todd
You were sitting on your bed in your small apartment in Gotham. You just sat there, reading, then drawing, then you decided this was probably a good time to catch up on some work you were falling behind on. Before you knew it around 3 hours had passed. Was it way too late for you to be up right about now? Probably. Did you give a single fuck? No.
After a few minutes you hear a tap on your window. Barely noticeable. But then another one. And another. So you decide to look up and you’re met with the face of none other than your very own Jason Todd
You stumble to the window with a smile and throw it open, letting him in. “Hi there,” he says with a serious look on his face. You knew you were up too late. Now you’ve been caught. “Hello,” you slur out in your exhausted state. “Why are you still up. Didn’t I specify to you that I didn’t want you up this late? It’s horrible for your health! I can’t have you up tomorrow looking like a damn corpse!” He scolds. Not in a mean way or anything, just firm. “I didn’t mean to……….okay at first I didn’t mean to but then I was doing so well I just couldn’t! Please understand, Jaybird! I didn’t mean to.” You plead. “Oh calm down. I’m not gonna do anything other than scoop you up and make you go to bed.” And with that he shuts the window behind him and scoops you up bridal style.
He softly tosses you onto your bed and makes sure you’re secure under the covers. “Now stay there. I’m grabbing pajamas for myself.” And he walks into the other room. You take this as an opportunity to grab your laptop. “Just one more paragraph couldn’t hurt” you told yourself. Jason came back with a look of frustration on his face. “I was gone for not even 2 minutes,” he laughs “how the hell did you get the laptop and tuck yourself back in that quickly? And why are you back on it? Didn’t I say no? Gimme that.” He takes the laptop and places it on the table across the room so you couldn’t get to it. “Stay.” He points at you and forces himself not to smile. He comes to lay down on you so you couldn’t get back up. “Jaaaaay!” You whine. “You’re crushing me, you brute! Get off!” “Mmmm. No.” He says as he buried his face in your stomach. You try to push his head off and he drops all of his weight onto you. “Goddamn it, Jay! Off!” “Fine” he huffs as he rolls onto his side and brings you with him, wrapping his arms around you. “Now you have your wish, go to sleep. Please?” He cuddles you. “Sleep.” He says. You feel him run his fingers up and down your arm until you fall asleep.
A/n: Ozzie here! Sorry if this is bad, I’m trying my best. Anyways, should I do anything Christmas or holiday themed? I feel like someone might appreciate it! My requests are open!
you see, I’d have the exact opposite reaction. I’m a simple boy, when I see a large demon belonging to the ghost band, I flirt. Not that hard.
imagine being a new initiate and meeting a whole ass demon for the first time