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Sometimes imagination manifests itself. That's why you see things in the dark, or hear things that aren't there. On very rare occations imagination becomes reality, so what better for them to do then to rp? The OCs that run this blog are:

Rupert: Rupert Wiggums, seventeen, was killed by a seriel killer who turned her victims into scarecrows. Rupert's corpse came back to life and killed the murderer. Rupert has slightly unstable emotions. Red eyes, left eye's pupil swirled from a stab wound. Extreamly pale skin. Sticthed smile, long black fingernails, and white hair with grey vertical stripes.

Mr. Sissors: Vincent Alexander Sissors. A british doctor that got kicked out of the medical comunity after becoming mentaly unstable. He then began to create living monsters out of human parts. Left eye was cut and sewn closed. His mouth was fused together by teens that had thrown acid on him and has holes where his mouth should be. Bright blond hair is shaved in some places.

Phobia: A strange entity that can change form at will (eyes are always yellow) The entity can induce fear into people. Its most common form is a young teenager who has his right arm amputated, tenticals can apear from the stump at will. Its mouth can open up in four parts and has long black nails, Black hair.

You think they're not good enough? We'll just have to see about that. Just remember, imagination can be very powerful.
{(Sorry its so long, we were supposed to be a creepypasta based rp blog, but now we are multifandom too. We post gore so watch out.)}
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A loud kettle could be heard coming from the kitchen. “You did not find anything?” Vincent called, barely audible over the whistle.

"That’s too bad." Phobia said, now in a different spot a previous moment ago. "What are you going to do now?"

Nope

Almost falls over how did u…you gotta teach me how to do that and I donno what ta do

"You may stay with us as long as you like. Tea?" Vincent came out of the kitchen carrying a tray of teacups, steam coming off of them.

”..I’ll show you later..” Phobia said, excited to have a friend.

Tea? Never had any before but it sounds good


Giggles yay

"Be careful, it is hot." Vincent warned, as he handed a teacup on a plate to Rena. He walked over to Phobia and handed him a teacup as well, but instead of a coming with small plate it came with a good-sized bowl.

"Sorry…..in advance. I’ve been told that this scares people…" Phobia looked embarrassed as he turned around.

Turns him back around smiles u dont have ta turn around I dont mind

"……ok….." Phobia said, scared that he would frighten his new friend. Vincent, wide-eyed, left the room quickly. Phobia put the cup to his mouth as it split into four parts, black liquid slowly crept from the corners of his mouth. The four new appendages grasped the cup. He tilted his head back, so the tea wouldn’t spill onto the floor. Phobia tried to look casual but was clearly stressed.

Eyes widen gasps that was… the awesomest thing I’ve ever seen how did u do that

Phobias eyes lit up with excitement, “Wow.. No one ever isn’t creeped out by it.”
'Slightly sad, but still very interesting' he thought. “Well, I don't really know how I do it, but it is similar to my original forms mouth.” His tone getting louder from quiet to casual.

Giggles thats so cool

Vincent came back into the room with a laptop. It’s presence in the household didn’t match the classiness of the decor. “With this, you can at least find out how far away you are from the nearest city you know.” He put the laptop on a small table near the couch a few feet away from the two. He walked to Phobia with rubber gloves and took his cup which was covered in black sludge. The glove started to melt slightly.

Looks at the computer whats that

"Oh, it is a computer. I will help you but first I have to dispose of this." Vincent said quickly, exiting the room. He came back a few minutes later and turned on the laptop. Typing something on it he said, "….uh, there. Here you go. Just type in the first city you know and it will tell you how far away it is." Vincent turned the computer towards the girl. Inveighing her to sit.

Sits and looks at the computer curiosily and types the last city ive been in loooks at how long away it is.erm idk if this is good ir bad

"Good or bad, doesn’t matter. Just tells you how far away you are from being somewhere familiar. And how far you need to go when you’re ready to leave." Phobia said. Now leaning on the stairs.

Is 20 states away a bad thing?

"Not if you have a car. Or money for a plane ticket." Vincent mumbled, looking like he was solving a hard puzzle in his head. 
"Don’t we have a car?" Phobia asked. 
"Yes, but I am not allowed to drive via law and you can not drive. Further more, you can not go anywhere near an airport and I have to wait almost a full day for papers to be transported to prove I am not some terrorist." Vincent explained, rubbing his temples. "Even if we give you money for a ticket, humans do not take kindly to creatures of the supernatural." His attention detracted towards Rena.

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grandmasterbooty:

Distressing Video Captures EXACTLY How Cops Treat Black People

I had to reblog this again because it just reduced me to tears. 

As most of you know, I am an attorney. And I am an attorney licensed in Minnesota. This is the state where I took an oath last year to uphold state and federal laws and to protect the rights of the citizens.

It PAINS me to see this. To see these unjust cops who I for all intents & purposes, have to stand along side. When they are abusing EVERY SINGLE OUNCE of POWER. Minneapolis/St. Paul have BEEN a war zone. I’m ashamed. I’m embarrassed.

Not all officers are bad. Please don’t let that be the take away. But police brutality is VERY FUCKING REAL. 

Watch this. If this doesn’t move you, if this doesn’t make you cry out in agony and want to change the world, I don’t know what will.

[trigger warning]

This is fucking bone chilling bc i recognize this skyway i know exactly where this is i have walked where this man was crying out assaulted i have seen that woman as well she harassed my mom before im pretty sure this is scary i never realized how bad it is in st paul too


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imagine if penises could cum chocolate milk

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representation-isms:

Do you ever get rly pissed because the hunger games films could’ve told such a deep story with themes that reflect our own society’s oppressive systems

but instead they whitewashed the main leads, erased their disabilities, and pretty much romanticized the violence

so, in other words, it DID tell a deep story with themes that reflect our own society’s oppressive systems… in a way.


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Source For more facts follow Ultrafacts

Legalizing weed. Free birth control. Same sex marriage. When did Colorado become one of the most modern state in america?

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Source For more facts follow Ultrafacts

Legalizing weed. Free birth control. Same sex marriage. When did Colorado become one of the most modern state in america?


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Uh…… you mean like this?

wow. let it be known that tumblr legitimately changed my opinion on something today.

I’m sorry but is there an advert about toilet paper in there. They are legitimately trying to sex up toilet paper.


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NO NO GUYS THIS WAS REALLY IMPORTANT BECAUSE IT WAS THE FIRST TIME ELSA SAW HER CREATE LIFE WITH HER POWERS

"Oh, god. I’m a mother."

So the gloves were like…

*shuts up*

*whispers*

condoms

OH MY GOD


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