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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀〝 𝖎'll let you drag me to hell if it means you'll hold my hand , @FRIENDOFAFRlEND 〞⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀

(⠀parody⠀🎠⠀horror oc⠀)
Joined August 2024
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sitting in a rocking chair on his porch , looking up at the trees with a frown - not noticing the reader at all
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. . . why am i awake (😔)
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PSD, LAYOUT & PINNED created by the amazingly talented @cadaverikaz
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content warning for themes which may appear on this account : religious trauma , physical and mental abvse , sh , cults , mvrder / violence
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⠀ brows furrow in response to their demeanour . similar to his own ; it warrants a look of sympathy . only someone wracked with horrors had that look in their eyes , he knew it too well . . . " are you alright ? " ⠀
⠀⠀ when he turned around, they’re quick to cower 𖬺̲ back away———mute, weak——𝓅𝓇ℯ𝓎. hazel-debased moss averts quickly, specifically the ground——traumatized. “. . . hi.” ⠀⠀
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⠀ ⠀credits. ⠀
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⠀ ⠀ psd , layout and pinned by @vendettapsds ⠀
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⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀𝔱hє 𝓟𝕣ό𝕡卄ẸT ⠀⠀ ─ ​ᴇʟɪᴊᴀʜ ᴛʜᴏʀɴᴇ ⠀
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how could loving someone ever be a sin?
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⠀ the feeling of being stared at prompts him to look up and meet eyes with the other , demeanour immediately changing to that of nervousness upon seeing their approach . he was often skittish around strangers " hello . . . " ⠀
⠀⠀ curiosity held them at gun point———closer drawn to latter, attempting to catch a glimpse of what they’re reading. ⠀⠀
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⠀ engrossed in a book , not noticing 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳 approaching ⠀
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⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀.・ ⫽ @SINSLAMB ⠀
i slithered here from eden just to sit outside your door.
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and  you  taste  like  danger  but  i  feel  so  safe  in  your  arms.
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⠀ 𝒉is breathing becomes rapid , soon to turn into hyperventilation , eyes remaining fixated on the figure behind the dollmaker . hands now gripped to the edge of the armchair , knuckles white and nails digging into it's fabric . he was ⤸ ⠀
Curiouser and curiouser... Despite his uncanny connection to the dark; Dale is blissfully unaware of the entity that walks beside him. He is far too focused on the trembling man before him — enamoured by the beautiful torment that glistens in his eyes and bleeds (+)
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⠀ terrified . . . but not of dale , that was obvious since he wasn't looking at him even as he invaded his personal space . even when the other spoke it was as though elijah hadn't really heard him . speech muffled entirely , focus ⤸ ⠀
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⠀ elsewhere . eventually he does manage to pry his eyes away from the malevolent being , making eye contact with dale ⠀⠀⠀〝 why does . . your friend want to know ? 〞 ⠀
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⠀ it's the further statements that cause elijah to realise that this wasn't the polymorph , sending him into an unseen panic . he figured letting that show would deem him as weak and an easy target . with a stranger in his home , that + ⠀
There it is; a response Long Legs can recognise. Those traces of fear , often muddled with a sense of disgust and frustration, that seem to cross the faces of all he encounteres...yet, there's something different about this face; even if only a little. Perhaps it's (+)*
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⠀ he was most afraid of in the room . the faux deer shifted it's weight from one front hoof to the other before walking around dale as though they were prey . it was something only elijah could see , and he thought it strange + ⠀
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⠀ how he was beginning to become concerned for the safety of a stranger who had broken into his house . finding the courage to speak , though it comes out as more of a squeak ⠀⠀⠀〝 who . . ? 〞 ⠀
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