@cryofear
[[ thinking of him and sophie again ... simon loved her so much that he had to have her die in the nightmare version of stockholm because they never could be together, because sophie doesnt like him that way ... </3
anyways hey .
i like the vision of that david would probably be so much nicer to him despite being the person he is Oh my god they make me ill.
“ I’m not gonna lie , man. You look like hell , and it doesn’t seem like you’ve slept in days. You need to cut back on the energy drinks. And I noticed . . . the knife. Give it to me. ”
[@cryofear] Ivan understood. He knew what it was like to keep his own problems to himself , and he would never force someone to open up. If they wanted to keep it a secret , that was their choice. “ That’s fair. You don’t have to tell me , ” he said softly , sliding the switchblade into the pouch on his belt. “ But if you ever want to talk , I’m here. Do you need anything at least ? ”
[@cryofear] When the other dropped the switchblade , the slayer slowly crouched down and carefully picked it up before Simon could grab it again , just in case he tried. Holding the knife out of his reach , he looked at him quietly. “ Listen . . . you can talk to me. What’s been on your mind ? ”
[[ woke up and heard that kavinsky is actually fucking dead. what the hell.
THIS IS SO UNRELATED TO MY ACCOUNT but still.
[[ cb + spec and drop pls...!!! begging for cof/aom anons so bad
/ curious intro ?
[[ i haven't even finished cry of fear yet and i already started afraid of monsters. chapter 4 of cof has me stuck ;sob;
speaking of is there any cof/aom fans lurking out there. i need a david or a sophie. this pains me.
/ hope this is okay <3
Ivan didn’t recognize this place. Something about it felt wrong , unfamiliar in a way that immediately put him on guard. He took a cautious step forward , his heavy boots thudding against the ground as his eyes scanned the area. His attention soon settled on a lone figure in the distance.
With a low grumble , Ivan approached , unholstering nothing. Instead , he secured his weapon across his back , making it clear he wasn’t looking for a fight. “ Hey , you , ” he called , stopping several feet away. His visor remained fixed on the stranger. “ Where the fuck am I ? ”
▬▬▬▬▬ @hellsend " no, not really. im used to it, though. " this was his response , as if it was 'normal' to feel this way . life and this particular part in town was never nice to Simon . to that point , where he had to find substitutes just to feel something . " you dont have to worry about me... " the accent was heavy on his voice . hes tired . well , more exhausted than anything . Simon reached into his hoodie pocket , seeing if he actually did forget his pack or he just remembered wrong ... he did not , which was fortunate . he leaves stuff in his pockets and just forgets about it . he brings the half - empty box out and takes a cigarette out . " it wont get better for me anytime soon. "
[@cryofear] Ivan let his eyes wander over the city. It wasn’t exactly welcoming. Even the streets felt off , though he chose to give it the benefit of the doubt and assume it was simply because it was late. After a moment , he sat down beside Simon on the sidewalk , setting his helmet next to him with a quiet sigh. He turned his head toward the other man , studying him for a moment. “ Sounds like a typical city , ” he said , a hint of dry humor in his rough voice. “ Seems nowhere is safe from that curse. ” He was , of course , referring to the drug addicts. After a brief pause , his expression grew more serious. “ Are you alright ? ” he asked. “ You seem . . . troubled. Like something’s weighing on you. Is everything okay ? ”
▬▬▬▬▬ @hellsend " its ... not offensive. theres a lot of strange people here. " Simon looks up to the deep black sky , the moon in the corner of his vision . he could really go for a cigarette , right now . but he didnt bring his pack with him . hes sure someone stole it , anyway . Simon rubs his eyes , the material of his fingerless gloves uncomfortable against his eyelids , which are red , probably from crying recently , and had dark eyebags under them . " theres a lot of weird people here. drug addicts and dealers and ... just weird people. "
go take a look at his book. i worked hard on it :-(
https://www.wattpad.com/story/414216354?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=cryofear
/ wait, is this who i think it is? if so, i haven’t seen you in forever, omg
/ oh no, i remember that idiot.. ☠️ is he still around? bro was something else entirely, i almost forgot about him
mun account ; @afraldofmonsters .