[mastergirl7]

username:mastergirl7
name: shadow
gender: male
prompt:
The first time shadow ever scared anybody was when he was a tiny baby. Shadow was being taken care of by his father, when his father turned his back for a minute shadow decided th go exploring. (max 400 words)
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So excited to see how this Kalon turns out! I love the Halloween theme/ghost theme already! <3

[【Ｗｉｌｄｆｉｒｅ】]

-snip-

[deleting all my old posts]

[khvoxtic]

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ＢＡＳＩＣ ＩＮＦＯＲＭＡＴＩＯＮ
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Age: Young Adult
Pronouns: He/Him
Sexuality: His Job
Era/AU: Modern
Occupation: Assassin
Speciality: Knives/Poisons
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➤ Ghosting - MotherMother
➤ Broken Hearts Club - Gnash
➤ Talk to Me - Cavetown
➤ The Wolf - SIAMÉS
➤ Lone Digger - Caravan Palace
➤ Sarcasm - Get Scared
➤ A Gorey Demise - Creature Feature
➤ Friends on the other side - Disney
➤Dead Man's Party - Oingo Boingo
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ＥＸＴＲＡＳ / ＮＯＴＥＳ
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➤ Full Moodboard
➤ All Images Used are Linked!
➤ 3x3 Grid Images are found
In Above Moodboard link
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Username: planiteri || Name: Thana || Gender: Male
Meaning: Shortened Version of Thanatos, means "death" in Greek
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Red spiralled down the sink, mixing with the water, diluting for a second only to disappear the next. Thana had more on his mind than the ringing of his phone, it was background noise in comparison to the voices around him. Whispers of help and save us droned on and on, hitting the back of his head and making it pound.

Walking over slowly to the mess he had made, another voice added into the collection as he stared down at the lifeless face of a rich executive that had failed to pay back a hefty loan that his Boss, Aspen, had so graciously given before the climb of his social rankings.

He had been given more than enough chances to pay it back. Threats just weren't taken as seriously as they used to be. How unfortunate, for those who didn't listen that is.

"ъթէէ..." "ъթէէ..." "հε'է ८ﻪllﻨռց..." "ъթէէ"

The distorted voices around him floated, fear apparent in their voices as they rose in pitch until it became static. It wasn't as if he couldn't hear them, he just chose not to answer. Who knew what they'd say should they know he could hear them. They tried very hard to gain his attention though.

Screams of terror while they relived their death, sobs and prayers to their family members that would never see them again, high pitched fear at any mention or sound of his Boss. Every little thing would set them off, the only time they were quiet was when Thana was working as if holding their own breath for the one who was losing theirs.

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The ringing stopped eventually. The ghosts settled down, returning to their
wails now that the fear of Aspen's voice was no longer terrorizing and
plaguing them. Picking up the knife and twirling it around slowly in his
hands. Walking back over to the sink, and cleaning it off with care one
would save for a child.

Staring at his own reflection in the knife, Thana smirked, drying it off to
put it back alongside the others. Checking over each one with a kind smile
before being alerted once more to his phone.

"ﻪ ŧǝ※ŧ" "ﻪ ოεէէﻪցε" "հﻨო" "ŧհε ъթէէ"

[1 Missed Call]
[1 New Message]

The notification bore into him, face screwing up he unlocked his phone,
reading over the message. The screen was filled with a one-sided
conversation, this message too would remain unanswered.

[400/400 words]

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_ WHAT ARE YOUR MUSE’S AESTHETICS? _

[ COLORS ] red. black. white. silver. grey.
metallic. matte. charcoal grey. crimson.

[ ELEMENTS ] fire. air. rain. moon. sun.
lightning. moonlight. dusk. twilight. midnight.

[ WEAPONS ] fists. legs. sword. dagger.
poison. knives. throwing knives. traps. rocks.
claws. teeth. stealth. strategy.

[ MATERIALS ] gold. titanium. metal.
iron. rust. steel. glass. leather. charcoal.
brick. dust. blood. dirt. mud. smoke. ash.
shadow. carbonate.

[ NATURE ] roses. forest. caves.
mountains. mist.

[ ANIMALS ] wolves. foxes. snakes.
spiders. crows. ravens.

[ HOBBIES ] smithing. fighting.
training. martial arts. self-defense.
war tactics. records. vinyls.
cassettes. bass guitar. poker chips. chess.

[ MISC ] dark. candles. decay.
power. mirrors. lighters. pessimism.
loneliness. enemies. loyalty. smoking.
salt. hard liquor. coffee.

[Silver Pandorica]

Mork

[gloomurai]

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❋❋❋☾♜☽❋❋❋
ⅰ. username
angst™
ⅱ. name
ophelia duff
ⅲ. gender
female
ⅳ. prompt
I believe in superstition,
I believe in ghosts,
I believe in omens.

They laugh,
They tease,
They hurt.

I shut out strangers,
I shut out friends,
I shut out family.

They laugh,
They tease,
They hurt.

I'm alone,
I'm going mad,
I just have bad luck.

Was it the shattered mirror,
Or the black cat on the road?
Was it the band of crows outside my window,
Or the rats in the barn?

I hide myself,
No one enjoys my beliefs,
If I hide myself long enough,
No one will worry about me.
ⅴ. aesthetic
i'm going slightly mad - queen
neon gravestones - twenty one pilots
mourning crows - joe vicas

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[zakuro.]

res, i’ve got an interesting idea :shooketh:

[knifekind]

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user: knifekind
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name: casper
a name meaning "treasurer"

gender: male

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you linger in the corners of this old home, the arches of the ceilings reaching far above the heavens, gentle fingers reaching out to touch clouds and stars, brushing against the edges of the universe's great cloak. the roof towers overhead, a crown of plaster and asbestos, and how heavy is the head that holds the crown?
and god, you miss it. you miss your body. you miss the feeling of feeling.. real. complete. you miss the sun on your face and the feeling of skin on your bones, of hands against yours. you miss feeling full and whole, feeling like you have a real form aside from the husk you feel you are now.

"i never wanna see you again!"

it hurts. it truly does, truth be told. your throat is raw, destroyed, the chords of your throat just as tight as your chest feels. you cringe at the sound of your voice, at the words spilling from your lips - something about them feels feral and foreign - like someone else is speaking the thoughts you've been holding back for as long as you can remember, flying you on auto-pilot into a crash that will do nothing but hurt everyone involved. it wasn't supposed to be this way, it never was. you were supposed to be a happy family, a happy little group of all-american happiness, the perfect picture of a nuclear family. however, things don't always turn out as they're planned. you were tired of their constant critiques and snarky remarks. you wanted out, to be away from the constant berating. you made your decision long ago. you're done with being their puppet. you worry your lip through your teeth, resting a hand on the tome in front of you. everything starts to fade...

you walk around on your toes nowadays, sidestepping between floorboards and waiting for the rushing sound in your head to stop, lest anyone hears the sounds of you when they're supposed to be alone. you're always alone in this big, empty home, and you've got more than enough time for reflection.

"casper? are you there?"
it's your mother. she's gone all out, an ouija board sat on the dining room table in front of her. she looks older, her dark hair streaked with grays and worry lines on her forehead.
"casper, it's mother. if you can hear me, say something. please."

you turn. not today.
[400/400]

ghosting - a weheartit board by spookkind

cold wind against hollow cheeks, lips
chapped and raw, overgrown nails, rail-thin bodies,
eyes overrun with pupils, a bloodless death,
speaking in tongues long forgotten, papercuts on
calloused fingers, unsent letters, linen sheet ghosts
with no feet, fog you can feel, music boxes that play
funeral marches, letters from dead people, smoke
that tastes better than it smells, coats that look like
cult cloaks, blurry polaroid shots, eyes glowing in the
dark, worms, feeling like someone sees right through
you, claws against marble floors, overgrown trees,
skeletons with ivy in their sockets, lonely hearts club
adverts with no replies, radios that only spurt nonsense,
name-brand euthanasia injections, rosary beads held
in bloody hands, angel wings flecked in molten gold,
storybooks with ritualistic instructions, porcelain dolls
with real eyes, magic books by famous authors

1. ghosting - mother mother
2. miss missing you - fall out boy
3. get you the moon - kina
4. the other side of paradise - glass animals
5. 18 - joji (ondi vil remix)
6. ghosts - jacob tillberg
7. chlorine - twenty one pilots
8. breezeblocks - alt-j
9. saint bernard - lincoln
10. clint eastwood - gorillaz
11. party favor - billie eilish
12. teen idle - marina and the diamonds
13. arsonist's lullabye - hozier
14. afraid - the neighborhood
15. best friends - grandson
16. everybody wants to rule the world - lorde
17. in bloom - nirvana
18. pumped up kicks - foster the people
19. we must be killers - mikky ekko
20. you're so dark - arctic monkeys

[Cyrano]

4pawedplayer on Deviantart

username;; s-simplicity//name;; Marama //gender;; female

prompt;; "Alone I stood, and alone shall stand" (WIP)

[QueenNyra]

username: QueenNyra name: Chase gender: Male

Name; Chase
Age; 21
Gender; Male
AU; medival past

He wasn't really into Halloween because nothing could really scare him. That might have been why he decided to invite his best friend over to watch the scariest movies he could find. With tons of popcorn and sweets around he dressed himself up as as a vampire, decorated the house as scary as he possibly could and turned out all the lights to replace them with candles.
Chase found all of this pretty funny. The little plastic spiders didn't scare him at all and neither did the pumpkins that he carved the night before. Chase was exited to see how his best friend would react to all this and the short time that was left until the party started, felt like eternity.
When she finally arrived he was ready to show her a 'real' Halloween party.
They both walked down the long hallway when he turned off the last few lights and invited her into his scary wonderland.
It didn't took long for her to scream in fear over the little spiders, bats and skeletons he crafted all by himself and while she was totally done with Halloween after this night he again, wasn't scared at all.

I Know i'm a wolf
Unravel
As we fall
Sophia

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I...i totally didin't mixed up my prompt for kalon #1473 with this one...not at all...uhm...good that i noticed in time

[carotid]

username: carotid
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