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@INDOLLSHEAD
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like to see what dale thinks of your muse
○○○○○ — fighting intent
○○○○○ — interest
○○○○○ — attraction
○○○○○ — affection
○○○○○ — annoyance
○○○○○ — trust
○○○○○ — hate
low—●●●●●—high
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please give this post a ♡ if you wish to be added to my 𝙢𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙨 𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩 , this means i will prioritize our threads / SLs and plotting opportunities with you
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🎠. this is your permission for your muse to get physical with longlegs , just keep in mind that you can hurt him but not k!ll him as he is technically immortal
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🎠. today was this accounts one month anniversary , and i just wanted to tell you all how much i appreciate you writing with me and liking my dale ( hopefully lol ) 🥺
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🎠. just wanted to clarify again that when it comes to banter i'm not really concerned with being accurately ic , i leave that for SLs as i use banter for goofing around mostly
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𝒋ust as she is perhaps beginning to feel a little safe , a rustling from behind her . movement from some stranger in her vicinity before returning to silence , and then . . .
⠀⠀⠀〝 ƈυɕкσσ ~ 〞
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nicotine ╱ panic shakes course through her body as she pulls a cigarette from case , flicking a lighter to life , inhaling deeply . let the smoke burn , eyelids flutter shut , burn .. she’s alive . that’s a good sign . the burn is good .
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suggested . rumours that had spread like wildfire in the precinct . some agents had even decided to hold their cross necklaces close , and others had refrained from showing up at all . many were now watching out of pure morbid ⤸
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from it's position on the shelf , before he proceeds down the aisle to find some other items he needed . the way he walked and the blank expression on his face , it was almost like he was in some sort of trance
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𝒃oots dragged along the linoleum floor of the hardware store he frequented , usually he was the only customer but today there was someone else in the store with him . was
@CRUELM0RALS
here before him or had he just ⤸
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𝒌obble does as told , walking to the couch and sitting down . though he still seemed rather dazed , his mind elsewhere . cuffed hands rest on his lap , poorly done patch up covered by loose bandaging on his nose
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And It doesn't take long for
crane to return , heeled shoes
clacking softly to signify his
appearance -staring before
entering the office space
and closing the door behind him :
" You may sit in the couch
if you'd like , cobble... "
room fit with such , chair for crane .
𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐈𝐌𝐄𝐑 : i've seen some theorizing going around that there's themes / tones of csa featured in the film. these theories / ideas will NOT be present on this account. this is not how i personally interpreted the canon and i will not be writing any of these (1/2)
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𝒉er terror seemed to amuse him , plump lips pulling into a grin as breathy giggles form
⠀⠀⠀〝 cuckoo ~ 〞
a greeting , and one that did nothing to settle the nerves . slender hand had raised to wave in tandem with his ⤸
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[ echos of heavy, ragged breathing crept their way into sienna’s sleep, infecting her dreams like a virus —- the brunette squirmed beneath the sheets, brows furrowing slightly in discomfort, before eyelids began to flutter open ever so slowly ]
[ a sharp gasp of shock at the
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living room watching cartoons , the mother baking bread in the kitchen , and the father was in the tool shed retrieving garden sheers . it knew all this because 𝘩𝘦 had told it , one glance at the house and that was all it needed ⤸
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LET ME INNNN NOOWWWW AND IT’LL BE NICEEEE MAKE ME GOOO NOWW AND I’LL HAVE TO COMEEE BACKKKKK NOT ONCEEEEE NOT TWICCEEEE BUT AS MANY TIMES AS I LIIIIIIIIKE
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𝒉ead turns to where he was gesturing , greyish blonde hair obscuring most of his surgically altered face . for a moment he just stares at the room in a dissociated state , until he takes steps inside . then just standing there awkwardly
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Crane also noted
that he had his shoulders
that were hunched , assuming
a rough household -demeanor
even hushed or sometimes
vocal -nervous ;
He'll step off to the
side , arm gesturing to
the open door .
" If you wait in here ,
I'll be right with you "
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supposed to be the 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 uninvited guest . hair stood on the back of it's neck when the noise suddenly ceased , now spinning around to face the stranger . it's movements like some kind of dance
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𝒊t's height and peculiar features made it easily noticeable , it was a mystery how descriptions of a suspect didn't immediately lead to it . a mystery which came down to 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥𝘭𝘺 influence , or so the rumours ⤸
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𝒘hile she's distracted by the music , kobble was climbing through the window - it was possible he had the wrong apartment , but he was yet to discover that
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apartment’s window is open to let in the gentle breeze into her living room. cats roaming around even in a new city that is blüdhaven. television on as it plays the news. yet, ears are fixated on music.
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𝒕he question catches him off-guard , glancing to the floor , then back to him to give a shake of his head . the only person or thing he needed to redeem himself to was the man downstairs . he still felt as though he had failed ⤸
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🎠. not me playing killer with my name as longlegs running into a survivor with their name as longlegs ,,,,,,,,,,,, then us saying ' hail satan ' to each other in endchat
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entered ? he hadn't been paying attention .
he now stood in front of the large collection of varnish they had . not needing to search for the brand he always used , his ' intuition ' did that for him . long fingers pluck the jar ⤸
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𝒎ovements cease at the sound of her voice , attempting to be quiet so as not to be seen . but after a moment , gaze is cast downwards to see a cat slinking against his leg
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said fixation lasting a tad longer than executed… inhaling before exhaling. wanting to swear on a bible that she heard a noise.
“ …anyone else in here .ᐣ you brought friends, kitty .ᐣ ”
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𝒕he utter excitement seemed to consume him completely now , visibly trembling from the emotion . holding the key out in front of him , nodding as he stared at the thing . his eyes almost glazed over in some kind of hypnotised ⤸
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Belphegor was an 𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 when it
came to what path he knew that cobble should
take in order to succeed , whether it be of
a risky one or not -bel was determined ,
and determined to make great use of cobble ;
Voice being ever so quiet that one could ⤶
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𝒕he shuffling sounds are replaced by the strangers breathing , standing at the end of her bed . just watching whilst huffing out breaths as though he was struggling to get air into his lungs properly
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[ obliviously lost in slumber, the brunette stirred at the faint shuffling sounds around her. not the nightmares again. . . tossing over in her bed, attempting to the block out the noise she was certain was just a fragment of her overactive imagination ]
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to be fed information . about to continue onward , but stopped by the subtle sound of snow crunching in the distance behind it . footsteps . someone else was here . there was only three family members , it knew that , and it was ⤸
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𝒊t wasn't until the doctor spoke again did he look up , expression blank . despite seemingly being dazed , the suggestion did seem to elicit some kind of response from him . in the blink of an eye his demeanour changes ; letting ⤸
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Crane was quick to recognize that
the drawing kept kobble from being
erratic or impulsive -getting him to
focus , lips thinning into a line
as he tries to collect the right
form of 𝑤ords to form questions ;
Scribbling notes every so often of course . ⤶
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veiled doll sitting in the back seat . a single nod before stepping out of the car to make it's way towards the house . but before it reaches it , it stops in it's tracks . taking a moment to just observe . the girl was in the ⤸
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𝒕he engine of the car hummed as 𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒈𝒍𝒆𝒈𝒔 sat inside , staring up at the quaint little farmhouse it was parked in front of . hands squeeze the steering wheel , long fingers contorted around it . eyes flicker to glance at the ⤸
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themes or even be considering them to be canon in the slightest. longlegs is a flamboyant, awkward and creepy dollmaker who cares about nothing except satan. that is all that he is. please do not project these themes onto my account (2/2)
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𝒔light shake of his head , always disapproving of those who didn't believe , though he didn't blame them . after all , many people weren't as lucky as him to have been recruited
⠀⠀⠀〝 mr . downstairs isn't like any inner demon 〞
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" Hmm , my only prince of darkness -is
the batman where I come from , so I'd have
to say your religious rhetoric has no effect..
...there are devil's in all of us , with the
right push- as a wise man once said "
Crane explained , indifferent to kobble's words .
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out a low giggle laced within heavy breaths , smile pulling at the tight , scarred skin on his heavily altered face . peculiar as this reaction was , it was progress . sharp intake of air as chortles cease , just smiling , and then ; ⤸
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