arkhamcalamity

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send me "be honest..." with a question your muse has been dying to ask mine and they'll answer truthfully.

#;meme #*grabby hands* #;queue

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Once upon a time, long ago, there was a little girl. [What?!] A little girl who was different, who was different from the other people from her village. [I’m not listening!]She could see and do things that no one could understand! And that made them scared of her. [I don’t like this story!] She turned away from everyone, and became sad and lonely, and had no one to turn to! [STOP IT!]

The more she turned away from people, the more they were scared of her. And they did something terrible! They became so scared that they took her away and they killed her! [NO!] And even though she was dead, something in her came back! [STOP!] And this part of her wouldn’t go away even after three hundred years! [SHUT UP!] 

And the longer it stayed, the less there was a little girl. [I’ll make you suffer!] Why? [Because! Because…] Because you want everyone to hurt just as much as you are.So whenever you wake up, you play this mean game, but you don’t play fair! [They hurt me!] So you hurt them back? [I wanted everyone to see how rotten they were!] You’re just like them, Agatha! [No, I’m not!] YOU’RE A BULLY! [NO, I AM NOT !]  They did something awful, but that doesn’t mean you should too. All that’s left of you now is mean and horrible! [It’s not true!] Then stop! This is wrong and you know it! You spent so long remembering the bad people that you forgot the good ones. There must have been someone who loved you and cared for you. You don’t remember them? [Leave me alone!] You’re not alone, you have to remember! [Keep away from me!] Remember!

#;in a different time #rosie screaming in the back: SOMEONE MUST HAVE LOVED YOU AND CARED FOR YOU. YOU DONT REMEMBER THEM

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Send me a △ and ask a really invasive question aimed at my character

They’ll have to:

Rate on a scale of 1-10 how much they don’t want to answer that question.

Answer that question.

#*puts this here too* #;meme

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Francesca-Hozier

Fear street 1666 & 1994

#;more than friends (alienor) #;in a different time #;queue

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in another universe we ended up together

#;more than friends (alienor) #;in a different time #;musings #;queue

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//hey, tumblr, why did you randomly unfollow ppl for me??? mutuals at that???

#if u see me refollowing u i'm sorry #it's been like 6 or 7 so far and i'm so confused??? #;ooc

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Once upon a time, long ago, there was a little girl. [What?!] A little girl who was different, who was different from the other people from her village. [I’m not listening!]She could see and do things that no one could understand! And that made them scared of her. [I don’t like this story!] She turned away from everyone, and became sad and lonely, and had no one to turn to! [STOP IT!]

The more she turned away from people, the more they were scared of her. And they did something terrible! They became so scared that they took her away and they killed her! [NO!] And even though she was dead, something in her came back! [STOP!] And this part of her wouldn’t go away even after three hundred years! [SHUT UP!] 

And the longer it stayed, the less there was a little girl. [I’ll make you suffer!] Why? [Because! Because…] Because you want everyone to hurt just as much as you are.So whenever you wake up, you play this mean game, but you don’t play fair! [They hurt me!] So you hurt them back? [I wanted everyone to see how rotten they were!] You’re just like them, Agatha! [No, I’m not!] YOU’RE A BULLY! [NO, I AM NOT !]  They did something awful, but that doesn’t mean you should too. All that’s left of you now is mean and horrible! [It’s not true!] Then stop! This is wrong and you know it! You spent so long remembering the bad people that you forgot the good ones. There must have been someone who loved you and cared for you. You don’t remember them? [Leave me alone!] You’re not alone, you have to remember! [Keep away from me!] Remember!

#my brain is just a loop of this convo when writing #echoing 'and they did something terrible!' 'and even though she was dead; something in her came back!' over and over #;in a different time #;queue

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HANNAH MILLER X SARAH FIER (FEAR STREET: 1666)

#;more than friends (alienor) #;queue #;in a different time

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Amity thoughts about your muse // Still Accepting @deborahmorgna

Oh, you kindred little flame. How similar and yet so different. It's not just your kindred fires of course, it's the deeper seething. Curling around you like a history you'll never forget. And yet, you're so restrained. Not helpless, never that. Just.... held back a touch. And she wonders what you could be if you jumped past the edge.

#deborahmorgna #;queue #//she likes deb #she thinks deb could go apeshit a little more actually

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👫*grabby hands for olive*

send a 👫and I’ll write four headcanons I have about our muse’s relationship.

teaching olive to play poker. teaching olive to cheat at poker, which is arguably more important.

honestly if mary's going somewhere she doesn't quite mind olive tagging along — let's be real. if you see someone you know is a woman who only looks like a child, and you see a second, taller child following her around? you're not going to ask follow up questions. mary also doesn't believe in child labour laws and has no issue giving olive errands and tasks or telling her to shut up and listen when needed

she's protective but lowkey about it. black cars following olive to make sure she gets where she's going safe. 'if the headlights flash twice, you know it's my guys.' people who get the shit kicked out of them in an alley for a snide comment or veiled threat

olive has a key to mary's apartment now, but it doesn't mean mary always checks she's there before wandering in, sometimes bleeding, sometimes smelling of smoke, sometimes fresh out of arkham and exhausted. on some of those nights — after getting over the initial shock of remembering there's a little ghost living in her home part time — mary has food delivered, they sit and they talk, mary telling stories that may or may not be embellished but which serve their purpose as a distraction

#//mary doesn't believe in child labor is soooo freaking funny #;favorites #;queue

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#amity/aggie parallels my beloved #;in a different time #;queue

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a bad person? who, me? that would be correct,

#;queue #;musings

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Please reblog this if it is okay to send you memes a few hours after you reblogged them. So timezones/work do not lock out some people of meme fun

#//oh gosh yes i love memes #;queue

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not ignoring canon nor strictly adhering to it, but a secret third thing (taking the small bits and crumbs canon barely spent time developing and running absolutely hogwild)

#//did u mean every single one of my blogs #sjhglkshgl #;queue

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Amity thoughts about your muse // Still Accepting @bxrningblack

Oh, darling, darling girl. Aren't you just aching to let it all go? Aren't you just so tired of being so well behaved? So, 'yes, father', 'yes, teacher'- all you do is comply. You could bring them to their knees. A perfect prayer to the being they really should venerate. No worrying about anyone laying a hand on you again. You could show them a real Hell to fear. And all it takes... is just a little less control. So much less work than what you must do now.

Don't you know the salvation you could be? All wings and righteous fire- and don't you know how much this city needs cleansing? Isn't that what you've repeated all along? You could do it right. Better than him.

And she could help. If only you'd just take a hand...

#//amity: don't you just wanna go apeshit #bxrningblack #;queue

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Amity thoughts about your muse // Still Accepting @chooseyourfxghter

Curious little beastie. And you are, you know. Beastly. Maybe not all the time. Or perhaps not most. There's something there though. Simmering just under your pretty pink exterior. She has an eye for it. For rage and hurt and the things that get people there. So in tune with the earth but only if you were so in tune with yourself. She can't figure if you'll end friend or foe. You read like something on the edge. Teetering towards good and swinging back again.

#amity: you've got something and I think i like it #but if you met olive.... this could go the other way #chooseyourfxghter #;queue

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If keeps on like this, it will be Olive. Much to her annoyance. They can feel the stirrings under the flames. She'll wake up. As it was, for just a moment, their eyes lost the fire, blinking confusion before being engulfed once more. These annoying Birds, just as annoying as their mentor. Always ruining everything!

Calamity held a wrathful glare even if their flames flickered lower a moment in surprise at the question. "W̴͔̒a̷̱͑ỳ̷̦ṇ̵̕ë̵̻́ didst a good job i̴n̴ ̸C̵o̵u̸r̴t̶ to erase that- why spoil all their hard work? Families w̷h̷o̷m̸ ̴k̴e̵p̶t̷ their histories hast faired b̸e̷t̶t̶e̸r̶ through t̸i̴m̵e̶." Giving them the advantage of knowing what to look out for.

It's a touchy subject, her sanity always frayed out when like this. A haze of rage so intense she could forget the time she was in now; but the interrogation is pulling at her more. Somewhere in the far distance, her sanity tried to remind her she was going to far. Olive's dreams were going to pick something of hers up in their mix. What does Wayne have to atone for? There's actual tears welling up in front of her fiery eyes. And the answer came out in a horrish mix of a yell and a wail.

"T̵O̶O̷K̷ ̶E̵V̴E̵R̵Y̴T̷H̸I̶N̴G̷ ̶F̴R̸O̶M̷ ̶M̸E̷."

Damian can't say that he instantly knows everything that's going on here. Not really. But between the voice that feels like someone pressing a screwdriver into his ears and the way Silverlock is talking, Damian can infer that there's some truth to the matter that Silverlock isn't in.

"Humor me. Who is in?" He's pressed onto the defensive and doesn't like it for a second. Doesn't like any of this, really. But who would?

And maybe, just maybe, a part of him now understands why his father finds it so hard to fight Dent most nights. Empathy goes a long way.

"Talk me through it. What does Wayne have to atone for?"

#maximummuses #;queue