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pics with these two are always so funny to me. james wan & leigh “incapable of feeling shame” whannell
I love dolls
James Wan creepy puppet appreciation post. Welcome to the club M3GAN
Honestly same
i don't know which doll fucked james wan up as a child but i'd like to personally thank them
Me: complaining to my friends and family about how there's too many Billys in horror
Also me: *completely and utterly adoring all of them*
Billy Lenz (Black Christmas 1974)
Billy Loomis (Scream)
Billy the Puppet (Saw)
Billy Butcherson(shut up, he counts) (Hocus Pocus)
Billy Chapman (Silent Night Deadly Night)
(the other) Billy the Puppet (Dead Science)
... I know I'm missing a few... I count that kid from Trick r Treat cause I wanna adopt that lil guy...
This is a dolls squad!
i was too impatient to not post these; im making like,, alt designs for like, almost every horror movie doll rn and these boys took me three days and i did them all at 2-3am cause that's when i suddenly decided i wanted to do it
it's gonna take a while so have the first three four; chucky, slappy, billy (dead silence), and billy (saw) :] !!
edit 09/10/2021: i have added billy (saw) 😳
literally please help i promise i still have these babes in my mind i just got caught up in stuff; working on annabelle and fats currently; also suggest horror puppet/doll characters bc i am super uncultured and i wanna include everyone !!
i was too impatient to not post these; im making like,, alt designs for like, almost every horror movie doll rn and these boys took me three days and i did them all at 2-3am cause that's when i suddenly decided i wanted to do it
it's gonna take a while so have the first three four; chucky, slappy, billy (dead silence), and billy (saw) :] !!
edit 09/10/2021: i have added billy (saw) 😳
Here's the edits I have made for @gwynheimer !
Sorry if they aren't much tbh qwq! But here's the edits of their drawings ^^ credit them!
I might use the slappy one as a pfp tbh! ((And ofc credit them!))
If you ever use these please mostly credit Gwynheimer! They made the amazing artwork!
Comic Slappy the Dummy by IDW publishing was fucking amazing and I love him (I also kin him but that's because of the theater nerd in me claiming him as one of us)
Here's him doing the stupid donut joke from the mbmb&m, him ranting about playing cards to Billy from Dead Silence, him making Movie slappy uncomfortable, and a Christmas suit I gave him for SHITS AND GIGGLES BABY!
New Gotham SWAT Commander Danny
After the Joker once again took the Gotham Gala hostage, the people in the Gala were surprised, as for once the police were able to do anything about it. As the SWAT came in and shot Joker and his goons down.
And saved the Hostage? Bruce Wayne's daughter Cassandra. Not normal.
All were confused; normally, the cops just wait for Batman or fail.
It turns out Gotham had a new SWAT commander who took the shots on the Joker.
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Danny was pissed but happy too; he just worked here because his mother's brother, Uncle James, works here too.
Then Dad sent him here to learn about police work and see different kinds of things, not just Amity Park. Just defusing Bombs seem to get boring for Danny.
And the first thing he did at his job was kill a clown gang?
Well worth it.
I have no idea why people look so surprised; it's just a clown with a gun, not Superman.
A gun does the job.
And Cass was here too, the last time he saw her was as she teached Ellie ballet.
As Danny was new, he had no real idea about the crime world of Gotham.
When the Gordons visit, they don't talk about Gotham, and the people in Amity Park never cared about the outside world.
They have their Fenton shield as a defense against alien invasions or similar.
Danny meet the cute Cass as she teached Ellie Ballet, who was the Joker took hostage.
Danny shooting Joker had nothing to do with Cass. He saw it later it was Cass after they were done.
Danny was professional and not lead by emotion. A new clean cop in Gotham.
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Dolls and Dummies (Logan Bennett)
When I was a kid I always had a fear of dolls and dummies. My friends took me to see a ventriloquist show one night, and that night will always be marked as the worst night of my life. The moon was out , the wind was cold and it was about that time for me and my friends to head to the show. “C'mon guys I don't wanna go, you know I hate dolls”. I said slightly irritated. Being kidnapped by my friends could have gone in a completely different direction, we could have gone to the bar to get shit faced at least, but instead I was shoved into the back of my friend's car and driven to the show. “Logan it’ll be fun i promise you, maybe you could even meet a girl after the show”. One of my friends said laughing. “Fuck off”. I said, giving him the finger. The ride to the show was draining, and I felt like throwing up and getting hit by a bus, then seeing a doll or dummy insult a crowd to make you feel even more worse about your insecurities after the show and then laugh about it. Once we got there the crowd was already packed and full of people stuffing their faces with popcorn, but mainly adults drinking to suppress their stress about their kids not behaving properly and kids with cotton candy smeared all over their faces and talking about how the show is gonna be a good one. “Hey Logan, front row seats man”. I felt like dying there and then, I wished I could just leave but they were my ride home and the drive took at least an hour. I ended up sitting next to a lady wearing a black Victorian dress with a black veil covering her entire face. I wondered why the hell she would be at a place like this if she was in mourning. Then again if this show is truly entertaining like the town describes, maybe it’ll be funny enough to make this poor woman laugh. The lights went dark and a low voice crept over the crowd. “Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls welcome to tonight's show, please make yourself known to the exits on your left right and in the back of the auditorium”. I for sure made myself known so I could make a quick escape if I got spooked or even looked like a bitch. Once the lights became brighter, looking to my right the lady was gone. “What the hell”? I looked around but she wasn’t there anymore. “Guys did you see that lady”? I asked, looking slightly insane. “What lady dude”? My friend asked. “I- nevermind”. I sank lower into my chair already feeling uncomfortable, now the only thing to make matters worse was a high pitched squeak that almost sounded like a voice. “Hello”? I looked around but saw nothing. “Dude quiet, we are trying to watch the show”. My adrenaline began to pump and I started to slowly freak out. “Guys i…I don't like this, I wanna go”. The lights became dim once more and this time I was the one on the stage. My body felt weird, it felt as if I was stiff as a board and couldn't bend normally. “What…what the hell is this”? I looked out to the audience and saw my friends staring back at me, but they didn’t notice anything wrong. It was like I was the only one who could comprehend the problem. I felt a sudden lift from under my armpits. I was in the air and sat upon the lap of someone who looked familiar. It was the lady I saw before the show. “W..what's going on”? I asked in a shaky tone. “My little one, you are my puppet, and I am your puppet master”. I felt so sick and nauseous, the fear that I had came true but was even worse due to the fact that I became my own worst nightmare.