˹ Written by Omen ˼
˹ Mun is 18+ ˼
˹ Icon by oldsportsy13 | Pinned by R4INZ ˼
Wear jeans.
Wear jeans.
they are stockings that ya wear on yer legs. kinda look LIKE fish nets. the pattern and whatnot.
Wh at. Are fishne ts?
Wear jeans.
How?
Out in sp irit?
Or escaped fr om that BLASTE D facility?
{ William looked down at his son in a silent disgust. His skin, purple and rotted. Just like him. He'd always hated the boy, and the boy always mimicked him. Even unintentionally. }
Out. Just like you asked me to.
*There was doubt in him, saying it, right now... he was mean to other people, for questioning his father, but when in front of him...*
I don't know if I was the one who caused... it to go down.
I lost my old lighter.
How?
Out in sp irit?
Or escaped fr om that BLASTE D facility?
{ William looked down at his son in a silent disgust. His skin, purple and rotted. Just like him. He'd always hated the boy, and the boy always mimicked him. Even unintentionally. }
Wh at. Are fishne ts?
he thought fishnet friday meant actual fish nets.
Wh at. Are fishne ts?
at least he’s cute.
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𝐈 𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐘𝐎𝐔
𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐀𝐍 𝐀𝐔𝐃𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 .
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𝐈 𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐘𝐎𝐔
𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐀𝐍 𝐀𝐔𝐃𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 .
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T urns out, it isn 't him.
T he re's 2 in th at suit.
Another o ne off my victims. A ngry one, at that. Very ang ry.
... Do t ell.
Eliz abeth. Is she --
*No, no, he doesn't want to... make himself feel small. He's alive, he's awake, he's... seeing this. For real. Not... nightmares.*
What is there to talk about? Is it Evan again? You wanna tell me to knock it off?
T urns out, it isn 't him.
T he re's 2 in th at suit.
Another o ne off my victims. A ngry one, at that. Very ang ry.
... Do t ell.
Eliz abeth. Is she --
I'm ne arl y impp ressed.
{ The suit clicked and squelched as he moved. Every movement was agony to William -- but his showmanship persisted on, even as the suit decayed and he lacked an arm from the fire. }
We neve r got to... ta lk, "son".
You're ou t.
*Dad. Dad. Dad, there he was. The way he stood was the same, the way he carried himself. The /joy/ he could express.*
*The building had just burned down.*
*...Michael reaches into his pocket, fetching a lighter, but somewhere, in his head... he's seeking approval.*
Yo u've r return ed.
I'm ne arl y impp ressed.
{ The suit clicked and squelched as he moved. Every movement was agony to William -- but his showmanship persisted on, even as the suit decayed and he lacked an arm from the fire. }
We neve r got to... ta lk, "son".
Yo u've r return ed.
*He feels all his nerves tense up. The voice makes him want to go fetal, as an impulse, but he's had to... push that down, these past few... year.*
S . sSS top. T T alking to mee he-hee e..
*Dirty work do-er. Father's puppet. Lil William Jr.*
Yo u've r return ed.
COME BACK .
COME BACK .
⠀⠀Employees get free pizza.
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⠀⠀Employees get free pizza.
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{ The facility under the pizzeria was certainly ... creepy. In contrast to the area above, it was dark, cold. Confining. }
{ Still -- there was a job to do. Ingo came to an office. A surprisingly cozy little space, with powered doors and a facility-wide camera - }
{ The facility under the pizzeria was certainly ... creepy. In contrast to the area above, it was dark, cold. Confining. }
{ Still -- there was a job to do. Ingo came to an office. A surprisingly cozy little space, with powered doors and a facility-wide camera - }
COME BACK .
COME BACK .