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Hey there! I don't know if this blog's still running, because I can HARDLY find any active Helvetica fan. I just want to ask (directed to Buck), what does he find attractive in a person? I've been thinking of someone badass and cool. (OC, hahahaha)
((hi! this blog isnt That active anymore, honestly Because there’s not a lot of active helvetica fans. don’t really know Who to interact w ! and when i started this blog, i was a middle schooler. im a senior now, and can probably manage (and write MUCH better honestly) now.
I don’t have a lot of muse tonight, so I’ll just answer that ooc! buck would for sure like someone more badass and intimidating. BUT! he actually doesn’t find himself attracted to people that often. Other people just arent for him like 90% of the time. this isnt a Great answer but yeah! i’ll try to rb this w smth better when i have some muse!))
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((ok im entering senior year and maybe graduating early so. I might genuinely b able 2 revive this!! I think abt it a Lot so! ya!!!
((running an rp blog like this would also b SO much easier now bc.. im not like. A Middle Schooler
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((running an rp blog like this would also b SO much easier now bc.. im not like. A Middle Schooler
#out of skeletons#((i reread the old shit and like. Damn U Wrote Like That Marce?? Huh???)#((njhjbhdsjbs)
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((I REREAD AND IM , considering again 2 restart this blog but for real this time !! bc... i need Something 2 do? and im more mature and itd b easier? and i wanna play a Bad character again......
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((my name is Jamie and everything I say here is a lie????
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((ok ok im back for real this time im fixing the blog from the shitshow it is ughhhgh.
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Welcome back bud. I'll probably remake my Ratchet blog (nxtsandbxlts)
((eyy thanks! and :0
#out of skeletons#((im gonna be like#Restarting this blog i gotta clean the posts and change the music player ect ect#lockthedoorsandkeepthemshut
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IM GONNA REVIVE THIS ACCOUNT
((whats this?!?! Im back! Yes. sorry ive been gone so long! im back tho!
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Threats [Sentence Starters]
“I’m going to kill you.”
“I’ll destroy everything you love.”
“I’m watching you.”
“I could ruin your life.”
“You’ll never escape me.”
“I always know where you are.”
“I’ll kill him/her/them.”
“I know how to hurt you.”
“I’ll ruin you.”
“I’ll destroy you.”
“It’s over for you.”
“I’ll hurt the one you love most.”
“I have eyes everywhere.”
“You’re never safe.”
“I’ll find you.”
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Fedora chuckled at Treble’s futile attempt to escape. Looking over at him, “well, guess you know ya’ can’t escape now, huh?”
Trilby nodded, “it’s a lost cause, y’know. ya’ think this hasn’ happened before? think again. bud. we know how ta’ deal wit’ stuff like this,” He briskly walked up to Treble and grabbed his boney arm, yanking him across the room
“Well. Looks like this is it.” Treble muttered before running to the window, not noticing the bars until he slammed himself into them. They dented but didn’t give, and he could’ve sworn he cracked a few ribs. A loud grunt left him as he stumbled back, clutching his chest that now ached horribly.
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“eh, what can we say? it’s our job, couldn’ get ridda it, so it’s there. And fat chance that we’ll let ya’ out with knowin’,” Trilby said, looking at the head, and then back at the frightened skeleton, ginning sickly. He put a hand in his pocket, while popping a cigarette into his mouth, chewing on the end but not lighting it.
Fedora finally was able to overcome his chuckles, sitting up and smiling the same way as his twin, “Tril’s right, can’t letcha’ leave, sorry bud” He said the last word in a snap, almost
“Fake heads are a lot more different than actual heads.” He hesitated a long time before letting the camera rest against his chest with the strap around his nonexistent neck. Slowly he picked up the head, examining it before a heavy feeling sunk in his chest. Yep it was real, the fact it had permanent bruises and dried flakes of blood seeping over near a crack gave it away. Treble felt sick and he desperately wanted to get out of there.
“How about I leave the camera…and you open the door..”
#drugs tw?#i let myself in--> ic#You two--> Fedora and Trilby#new one huh?--> OCs#((i responded are you proud
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Reblog if you're willing to do fairly violent RPs
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Fedora was just laughing, and fell on his bed. Why he was laughing, no one knows.
Trilby looked disappointed, glancing at his twin. Why couldn’t Fedora at least act to seem threatening at the moment? Then he looked back at Treble with a glare. “I say you’re snoopin’, and who says it ain’t a fake head?”
He was at a loss for words. What exactly was he going to say? He couldn’t say anything to save himself this time, plus Ratchet wasn’t there to protect him. “Who said I was snooping?” He scoffed, still clutching the little camera in his hands. Slowly he raised the device up and snapped a pic, knowing it was probably a risky move. He honestly should’ve gotten the pictures on his phone to send it out as proof.
“What’s with the head in the closet? Bunch of crazy freaks.”
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As the boys entered the room, Trilby immediately noticed the closet door had moved a bit. “No look right there, Fed, it--” his sentence was broken off as a shriek came out of the closet, followed by a skeleton frantically falling out of the closet.
Both the brothers stared at Treble for a few seconds, and then Fedora started laughing, when he did, Trilby gave him this look, the ‘what the hell’ look.
“Tril, Tril. This is that one skeleton--” he broke off with laughter, “that we had beat up and now hes- RIGHT HERE!” He just laughed, and walked to close and lock the door. The window in the room was locked with a PIN code, so he didn’t worry about it.
Trilby just looked at his brother in an odd look, and shot a look at Treble, “why’d ya come in here?” he asked harshly, “snoopin’ aren’t ya’?”
Treble listened closely to their voices from behind the door, each of them muffled and nearly similar. He closed the closet door until it was only open about an inch, giving him some light. Slowly the young skeleton looked around, disappointed that there was nothing worth a picture.
When footsteps seemed to enter the bedroom, he could feel his chest tighten with fear. He stepped back a bit so they couldn’t glance his way and see him, stopping short when something seemed to bump his shoulder. Treble tensed up and slowly turned his head, staring into the hollow holes of a skull that was just on a shelf collecting dust. Now the feeling of fear was overwhelming and he let out a loud shriek before panicking. All careful thoughts aside, he was now throwing a huge fit. He thrashed about in the sleeves of a coat that had gotten tangled around his legs before he burst from the closet, the door swinging open fast and putting a hole in the wall with a handle. He tripped and hit the floor, kicking off the coat frantically before kicking the skull away as it rolled towards him.
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Fedora held the door open for his twin, Tribly, who entered the room, stopping right at the enterance, “Did’ya hear something?” he asked.
Fedora shrugged, “I didn’t hear anythin’, you must be hearing things”
Trilby nodded, scanning the room as he did whenever he entered. He immediately noticed the open window, which he gestured to at his brother, who had just entered.
“Aw, you’re just overreactin', Tril. We prob'ly just left it open when we left. Don’ be so paranoid, bro,” Fedora chuckled, going over to the window and closing it.
“Hey! you can neva’ be too paranoid when ya’ work a job like ours, Fed!” Trilby protested, throwing his hands up in the air, “what if someone found us?! Huh? It’s diff’rnt without Steak! He can’t take care of anyone who finds out! We gotta be sneakier than we used to be!” He closed the door, which Fedora forgot to close, grumbling.
It took a bit for Treble to heal fully but he did. Bruises faded and cracks healed, just like how they did when he was alive. When he had fully healed he decided to get back at the brothers that made his afterlife a living hell. With a camera in hand he snuck into the hideout with the help of a ladder and a brick. The ladder allowed him to climb up while the brick broke the lock off the window. He climbed inside and prepared to take pictures, stopping himself when he realized it was no different from some run down apartment. With a sigh he explored further, looking a little disappointed until he reached the bedroom that had two separate beds. He moved to take a picture of some bloody chair that had loose ropes around it and tools lying around it on the floor. He snapped a few pictures until he heard the front door open, causing him to race to the closet rather quickly.
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#I let myself in --> ic#You two--> Fedora and Trilby#new one huh?--> OCs#((paranoid bro and way too chill bro
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Send 🔪 if your muse wants to hurt mine.
Send 🔪!! to plot with me for a thread on it!
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Angst Starter Masterlist
" Aren't you going to say something?"
" And I thought I loved you."
" And I thought you loved me."
" Angry. I'm.. I'm angry."
" Aren't you even going to cry?"
" Are you going to cry?"
" Are you crying?"
" Are you okay?"
" Ask if I'm okay. Just ask."
" And this is why I don't want to stay anymore."
" Addiction isn't the way to go, ___ "
" Are you angry with me?"
" Are you afraid?"
" And now is the part where we say goodbye."
" And now you're going to leave me!"
" Are you just going to leave me?"
" Be friends with someone else."
" Boy/Girlfriend? Is that what you thought I meant?"
" Because you're such an ass and I- I just hate you!"
" But I've changed."
" But you've changed."
" Buy yourself something nice. Because I don't want this ring."
" But.. you're still alive?"
" Can't you just let me be happy for one?!"
" Can't you be happy for once?
" Can't you just be happy for me?"
" Come on, leave already!"
" Coward. That's all you are. A coward."
" Do you even know what you've done to me?"
" Do you have any remorse? "
" Don't you dare close your eyes on me!"
" Don't you dare die."
" Don't you care about me/her/him/them anymore?"
" Don't give me that look"
" Don't you want me to be happy?"
" Dammit! Everything was just starting to get better and then you do this!"
" Damn you."
" Don't lie to me."
" Don't like to him/her/them."
" Dammit.. Fuck! Fuck, fuck, fuck! You fucking ass!"
" Everything is fucked up now- everything is fucked because of you!"
" Everything's gone to hell."
" Everyone hates me."
" Everyone hates you."
" Everything hurts."
" Everything's going to be okay."
" Everyone loves you, not me."
" Everything is falling apart."
" Everything fell apart and I can't pick up the pieces anymore."
" For someone whose dying, you seem kind of happy."
" Friends forever, right? Isn't that what you said?"
" Fuck off!"
" Fuck you!"
" Find a new place to live."
" Find a new girlfriend/boyfriend."
" Find a new best-friend."
" Fine. I'll leave."
" Forever and ever. That's how long I said I loved you. But you never said it back."
" Fucking hell, I hate you!"
" Get lost!"
" Get a job, you ass!"
" Get out of here!"
" Go get a life."
" Go. Just go."
" How are you still alive?"
" How long are you going to keep this up?"
" How long until you finally get lost?"
" How about I just leave."
" Hold up. You're breaking up with me?"
" Heaven doesn't exist."
" Hell is the only place we're going to be going."
" How about you leave now?"
" Is this how you're going to treat me?"
" I can't believe you."
" I'm a monster."
" I killed someone."
" I want to kill myself."
" I want to kill something."
" I'm running away."
" I'm leaving you."
" I can't look at you right now."
" I hope you die!"
" I don't understand."
" I'm so angry/sad. But you don't care."
" I can't hear anything."
" I'm dying."
" I have cancer."
" I can feel the darkness coming."
" I can't breathe."
" Just joking, I don't love you."
" Just go."
" Just leave me alone!"
" Just fuck off."
" Kill yourself. "
" Kindly get the hell away from me."
" Kids? I don't want kids."
" Kind. That's the one thing you can never manage to be."
" Lie. Just lie."
" Lie to me."
" Life is not worth living."
" Living isn't possible."
" Like I give a shit about you."
" Lies are all you're capable of."
" Lay down. It'll all be over soon."
" My heart is broken. "
" My.. everything hurts."
" My girlfriend/boyfriend left."
" My ____ is dead."
" Man, you're an asshole."
" My lies aren't working anymore."
" Mutt."
" Many times I lay awake and wonder why I'm alive anymore."
" Never again."
" Never speak to me again."
" No. I won't do it."
" No, I don't like you like that."
" No way in hell!"
" Now, now, is there really any reason to cry?"
" Now and again I really start to hate you."
" No. Stop crying, just stop it."
" Not how I wanted to spend my life."
" Never look at me again."
" People hate me."
" People hate you."
" Person? No, no. You're not a person. You're a robot."
" People like you sicken me."
" People like you deserve to die."
" Perhaps you should just leave, then."
" Piss off."
" Question: why are you still here?"
" Quiet. I'm getting sick of hearing your voice."
" Run away. That's what I'm doing."
" See? I hate you."
" See? You hate me."
" Sometimes I wonder why you stay with me."
" So.. you hate me, then?"
" So this is how it ends."
" Shoot me."
" Shit..."
" So why are you still here?"
" Sometimes people lie to me."
" Stories are just that. Stories."
" Took off with everything I had!"
" Time to go."
" This is the end. It's done."
" The story is ending now."
" This is the end."
" This is why I hate you."
" Then why do you say you love me?!"
" Unlike you I have friends."
" Unlike me, you have friends"
" Under the bed is were I have to hide from you."
" Underwater is where i want me coffin to be."
" Utter it again and I swear I'll kill you!"
" Very mature. Cunt."
" Why can't you row up?"
" Why cant you care about me?"
" Why do you hate me?"
" Why do I hate you?"
" What do you mean?"
" What?You're dying?"
" Why can't you just be you."
" When am I supposed to get my time to be happy?'
" Well. This isn't how it was supposed to end between us."
" Whatever, you asshole."
" Whenever you decide you can stand to talk to me ago, please do."
" Well. I hate you now."
" Well, you hate me now."
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