even though you want to.
Woke up in Silent Hill this morning 😆 Hope there’s no shambling horrors waiting for me in the fog!
I went out searching for them n fell into a ravine. I nearly drowned and I woke up to them bandaging me up. So I assume it went well
SWEET JESUS IM GLAD YOURE OKAY!!!!!!
But that's such a nice way of meeting. Well. Actually no that was very dangerous but like, it's really sweet of them to bandage you up! So like- that's. You. I. You know what I mean.
The monster I've got attached to me was around since I was born n I just really found out that they are actually like. there. after watching a certain series. It's pretty easy to guess what it is if you just. Look at my profile.
Either this creature is real and I'm not crazy or they aren't and it was a huge coincidence that the thing following me just looks like that. But I know it can't be a coincidence. There's too much evidence that proves otherwise.
I'm not dead yet so jot that down
is it my blood curse that's putting you off or just my personality be honest
[[ the isolation of the sentimental ]]
// Emotive Masky sketches!! Always trying to see what I can do with the eyes + body language..
Fuck uhhhm how do I do introductions
Well my account is @grimm-creature for one. Feel free to send asks or messages I guess. Uhm, I do welding. My lover is a literal beast. My house sucks. I dunno give me a prompt here
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Aw man you're dating a MONSTER?? that's so cool and actually not like, fair, at all. I wish I had a monster bf. But uh, as for a prompt..hm. I guess I could ask what it's like living with a monster? Wait no that's stupid I already kinda know the answer to th
Well. Actually. No I don't because the monster that's around me just likes to make me uber mentally ill and I feel like it would probably be different for you. Unless your partner gives you mental illness. If so I'm sorry if that was rude. I have a really bad time talking to people I did not have many friends in school
Do you have any friends?
Reminiscing?
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Ah. Yeah, I am. About some stuff. When I was still living around my mom I knew a really nice man- his name was Mike. He worked at the pizzeria my dad would dump me out at when he didn't want to deal with me while I was at his house. He was my first real friend. William too. William was nice. He gave me one of my favorite plushies, as. uhm. Childish as that may seem. He looks like this.
His name is Honeybun. William always said he was special.
do you ever get hit by a sudden moment of realisation? like wow...i have hands...i breathe...i am alive...i am a person....and then you're like OK back to work