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黑洛变身变身！x
Glidewing lineless art
Eat Bread
Ok kid, what do you want.
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There is hope.. right..?
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by:
-AverageTrash- 
530
530
13.04.2019
80 comments
Shattered-Neon
13.04.2019 20:33
LinkOki doki
-AverageTrash-[OP]
13.04.2019 20:34
LinkTHEME?
Shattered-Neon
13.04.2019 20:35
LinkUhm
Haunted House?
-AverageTrash-[OP]
13.04.2019 20:35
LinkOk, characters?
Shattered-Neon
13.04.2019 20:36
LinkGhost
And Tsuki OwO
-AverageTrash-[OP]
13.04.2019 20:37
LinkSpec and Streak owo
Shattered-Neon
13.04.2019 20:38
LinkI’ll start
-AverageTrash-[OP]
13.04.2019 20:39
Linkok
Shattered-Neon
13.04.2019 20:41
LinkGoduloverpingwme
-AverageTrash-[OP]
13.04.2019 20:41
Linkeeeeee
-Start-
-Ghost was peering into the house through a broken window-
-Tsuki was looking at a wound on her leg-
Streak: *He had been in a somewhat happy mood today, unknown why however*
Ghost: *humming an unfamiliar tune*
Tsuki: I hate slipping on glass-
Tsuki: *hears Streaks humming* Da frick
Ghost: Uh you’re standing in a puddle. Of blood. I think ya better move? Before you slip and hurt yourself again....
Streak: *He was also throwing a knife up and down, it was clearly used*
Tsuki: *hears the knife slice air* .... He’s got a knife...
Ghost: What? Listen, how much blood are you loosing over there?
Tsuki: No, someone’s close. I can hear them.
Ghost: If they have a knife it’s probably Streak, or a murderer. Oh wait, that’s still Streak.
Streak: *He started to sing Light em up to himself* “Be careful making wishes in the dark
Can't be sure when they've hit their mark
And besides in the meantime I'm just dreaming of tearing you apart”
Ghost: *hears something move in the house* Ohh, any more ghosties in there?
Tsuki: Let them be, Ghost.
Streak: *He walked past where they were, not noticing them* “I'm in the details with the devil
So now the world can never get me on my level
I just got to get you out of the cage
I'm a young lovers rage
Gonna need a spark to ignite”
Tsuki: Y- *she slips, crashing into a broken tree trunk*
Ghost: Told ya to get out of that puddle-.... Oh shit....
Streak: *Looks at them, blankly* “So light em up up up, light em up up up,
light em up up up, I'm on fire”
Ghost: Oh hi there. *floats at Tsuki* How the hell am I gonna get you outa there..... I’m not friggin solid.
Streak: *He huffs and starts to walk off again* “All the writers keep writing what they write
Somewhere another pretty vein just dies
I've got the scars from tomorrow and I wish you could see
That you're the antidote to everything except for me”
*theres a wailing inside the house there next to*
Ghost: Uhm.... ok, go inside the house to look around, leaving her to get hypothermia, or, somehow getting her some help. Hmmm...... yeah option one. See ya. *floats through the wall of the house*
Tsuki: *quiet moaning*
Streak: *He glances at the house* “A constellation of tears on your lashes
Burn everything you love
Then burn the ashes
In the end everything collides
My childhood spat back the monster that you see...”
Tsuki: *gets up, limping. Her leg is shattered, and her wrist is sprained*
Ghost: Hello there. *shes looking at an old painting of a little boy and his mother*
Streak: *He was humming another five nights. He walked around into a office looking room*
Ghost: *still looking at the painting* Dad’s in there. He’s a bit mad. Don’t mess with his stuff.
Ghost: Look at his chair. *she floats at him* He’s working. He must have died while holding his pen. If you die holding an item, it becomes a ghost with you.
Ghost: Poor guy. He’s stuck here. Working. In a loop. He never remembers anything else. Only that he needs to work. That his report is late.... *her face softens* He must have been killed.
Ghost: *she has a sneaky look on her face* Lets look somewhere else. Maybe we can find the kids
Ghost: *floats into a playroom* I found a girlie! *she crouches down*
Ghost: Uhm... hey I think you should see this... *she backs up a little*
Ghost: *she points at the girl* She’s Uhm.... playing with a knife? Stained with blood? And her dress is ruined..... cuz of BLOOD.
Ghost: She sorta saw me and is trying to STAB ME.... *she floats through the wall* And it’s a fact that ghosts can touch ghosts.
Ghost: And I should probably.... *she glows before becoming solid, and lands on the ground* So Psycho cant kill me
Ghost: *goes upstairs* Oh... uh... heh. I think mum was part of the killing.
Ghost: Uhm.... *her face is paler than usual* Just... Uh there’s Uhm...... one of your friends? *you can hear someone whisper in the background* N-neon?
Ghost: *she shudders* I um... I’ll leave you to it... *she slides down the banister*
*Theres a muffled sound coming from the room, but it’s pitch black, so you can’t see anything*