What Horror Trope Are You?

What horror trope are you?

the killer

was there ever a choice? maybe, but that fork in the road is far, far behind you. you surround yourself now with sharp things, tools to harm, and they have become your only family. you are the thing that goes bump in the night, and you hunt for scurrying mice like a hungry cat. maybe, just maybe, though, one can finally put an end to your hunt, and allow you to finally rest.

I knew Halestorm would rise out of the pandemic strong but this. this is. WOAH

cw: flashing lights

“Who's the green pimp?”

A small hitch of breath at the gentle action, her own fingers curling slightly tighter around his, as if afraid of losing him. Time seemed to stop, pain and anguish vanished when she was with him.

At the soft words Cindy slowly increased the contact, her yearning an unquenchable desert and he was the gentle rain she was waiting for all of her life.

“You are perfect.” shimmering jade gazed up to the gargoyle demon with softly crackling fire

She wasn't aware what possessed her to say it, not that it was a lie, no only the truth. It just...felt right to vocalize that thought.

@phoenixborn​ said: For Erebus 🥲

Warm hand slipped into his wordlessly at first, marveling at the smooth contrast of ashen skin and disguised starlight.

“I…uh wanted to be close” came the explanation of her action with a blush and nervous smile; how she craved contact, to be touched was almost maddening

He’s taken aback by the unexpected contact. It’s obvious that he’s not used to such…tender gestures. Still, he subconsciously ran his thumb over Cindy’s hand, savoring her warm, soft skin.

Erebus couldn’t help but think how good it felt from such a simply touch. How he craved it so as well. And how it felt so right with Cindy.

The beginnings of a smile tug at his lips. “You don’t need to explain anything to me, sweetheart.” He murmured, interlocking his fingers together with her own.

injury/hurt prompts bc reasons

feel free to specify who is receiving the actions [ sew ] for one muse to have to stitch up the other [ fix ] for one muse to mend a dislocated joint [ alone ] for one muse to find the other trying to treat themselves  [ drugged ] for one muse to take care of the other while they’re delirious [ bullet ] for one muse to help the other after they get shot  [ lacerate ] for one muse to get stabbed while protecting/working with the other  [ broken ] for one muse to have broken a bone(s) [ scream ] for one muse to wake up because the other is having a nightmare  [ comfort ] for one muse to stay the night with the other after a hard day  [ wake ] for one muse to wake up to the other at the side of their hospital bed  [ sleep ] for one muse to sit by while the other is unconscious in a hospital  [ nurse ] for one muse to take care of the other while they’re sick [ appear ] for one muse to show up at the other’s doorstep injured

“  just let me help you.  ” “  shut the fuck up and sit down. you’re bleeding.  ” “  it’s fine— nothing i haven’t dealt with before.  ”  “  hey, you can talk to me.  ” “  shh- lie back. you’re safe now.  ”   “  you need to stay still.  ” “  how the hell did this happen?  ” “  are you sure you’re okay?  ” “  that isn’t ‘just a scratch’.  ” “  stop being such a baby and let me finish cleaning you up.  ” “  i need you to stay awake for me okay? keep your eyes open.  ” “  if you die on me i’ll bring you back to life and kill you myself.  ” “  for once in your goddamn life, let me take care of you before you make it worse.  ” “  you’re hurt because of me. the least i can do is fix it.  ” “  i’ll be okay. i promise.  ” “  a little help?  ” “  i just need a few stitches and i can’t exactly reach.  ” “  i’m fine, i just need a moment.  ” “  no hospitals.  ” “  you need a fucking doctor.  ” “  you need to slow down.  ” “  you’ll be no help to anyone if you run yourself into the ground.  ” “  you have to sleep eventually.  ” “  stop fussing, i’ll be fine.  ” “  shit, okay fuck that actually really fucking hurts.  ” “  i’m scared.  ” “  i feel so cold.  ” “  i can’t feel my legs.  ” “  i don’t…i don’t wanna go yet.  ” “  what the fuck happened to you?  ” “  who the fuck did this?  ” “  you’re clearly not okay so stop bullshitting me.  ” “  fucking hell.  ” “  i need help. please.  ” “  i swear to god i’ll kill whatever bastard did this.  ” “  if i die, i’m gonna haunt your ass.  ” “  it’s not that bad, chill the fuck out.  ”

“𝓼𝓸𝓶𝓮𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓻𝓮𝓶𝓮𝓶𝓫𝓮𝓻𝓮𝓭 𝓯𝓻𝓸𝓶 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓹𝓪𝓼𝓽”

Independent, selective, canon divergent female-centric multi-fandom multimuse blog featuring muses from various media. Crossover and OC friendly. 18+ Only.

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