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ooc not sure what is next for my William. Someone feel free to send me ideas.
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𝖘𝖕𝖗𝖎𝖓𝖌𝖙𝖗𝖆𝖕 retweetet
“your bastard burned my pizzeria and took my puppet… I can’t leave you alone, Clara.”
* clara afton@EnchantingBeam
not this again, she hasn’t been able to sleep in days ever since that fire. “w-why a-are you … here? Leave me a-alone.”
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in @EnchantingBeam dreams.
“ I always come back… you should know that by now, love. they didn’t get rid of me yet . . .”
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@painedillusive || he can hang their nightmares? The property? torment clara, like Nell Crain and the bent neck lady sort of?
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ooc unsure of what is next for william so for now he is just simply dead. I’m not sure if i’m doing a glitch trap thing or or that he’s like Michael (walking corpse stuck in spring trap.
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𝖘𝖕𝖗𝖎𝖓𝖌𝖙𝖗𝖆𝖕 retweetet
“busy.” he tosses a blanket at her, not even looking up from his plans.
Andrea Kenner@LostTribridHale
GIF starter for @painedillusive .
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“your boyfriend didn’t want it.”
he smirks coldly and then descends back upstairs, locking the door behind him and pocketing the key.
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carrying the unrated happy meal that his puppet wasted and tossed it into the cell where the ‘corpse’ is.
he certainly looks dead, but there is a hollow breath that william can see in his stomach.
“how are you still alive…? I intend to find out…” he grins. “Enjoy that.” ++
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“I don’t eat that crap.” he growled back. “What can I do to make you blood eat??” he knows his creation still needs human sustenance.
he understands grief. he felt it once upon a time with Evan. But the he shut it off and set his sites on revenge and his experiments.
* elijah emily@LovableFacade
exhaling, a big breath slowly as he turns in the swivel chair to look at the other. under eye circles, dark and prominent on his pale skin. not to mention, he was still aching terribly from whatever modifications he made. since, there was no aftercare. “Not hungry, you’re >
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william grits his teeth. fucking emotions…
“eat!” he said again.
* elijah emily@LovableFacade
oh, the irony … the one with a artificial mechanical heart is the one that actually feels grief. eli, doesn’t even budge a muscle for a moment. ignoring, William’s words as he continues to stare at the monitors. He is aware that, his puppet… isn’t fully robotic right? >
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he’s being ridiculous.
william sets a kids meal on the table. yet another insult for his puppet. “eat.” he orders.
* elijah emily@LovableFacade
update, he’s still there and hasn’t moved .
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by me or anyone else!”
he slammed his tray of tools aside. “and now he’s in hell where he belongs.”
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“ i did. always did. he wasn’t an easy kid. he was spiteful, angry. and then he killed my son!” he yelled, no longer holding back, rage triggered by his puppet’s defense of michael.
“clara bore me a little demon and I was supposed to love him? no. he wasn’t worth being loved++
* elijah emily@LovableFacade
> “you must think me, as a child still. I’m not, so don’t you don’t you dare lie to me and say it was self defense. everyone knows, how much you loathed Michael.”
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