"Now then~ Why don't you tell the doc what's ailing ya? Hey!?! Where ya going?!? We've got an appointment! Ha!" An original character based within the Texas Chainsaw Massacre franchise. Mature/Dead Dove/Triggering content will be present. You've been warned.

𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑 𝐅𝐈𝐓𝐙𝐆𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐋𝐃 An indie/canon portrayal written by #𝐌𝐚𝐜𝐚𝐛𝐫𝐞 . The Beast of Bailey Downs . Multiverse & oc friendly .

𝐒𝐘𝐃𝐍𝐄𝐘 𝐁𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐄𝐒 daughter of mike barnes . max & jack’s little sister . 19 . college freshman & eagle fang karate student . written by #𝐦𝐚𝐜𝐚𝐛𝐫𝐞 .

"𝑳𝒆𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒊𝒅𝒅𝒍𝒆𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒎𝒆, 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒂 𝒑𝒐𝒐𝒓 𝒎𝒂𝒏'𝒔 𝒗𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝑩𝒐𝒍𝒕𝒐𝒏!" 𝐄𝐃𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐃 𝐍𝐘𝐆𝐌𝐀, 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐑𝐈𝐃𝐃𝐋𝐄𝐑 𝟐𝟕, 𝒈𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒎'𝒔 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒖𝒂𝒍 𝒔𝒖𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒐𝒓. 𝑶𝒘𝒏𝒆𝒓 𝒐𝒇 𝑬𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒎𝒂 𝑰𝒏𝒅𝒖𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔, 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒎𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒄𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒔𝒕 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒖𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒗𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒊𝒏. 𝑴𝒖𝒍𝒕𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑶𝑪 𝒇𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒍𝒚, 𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒊𝒆/𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒄𝒂𝒏𝒐𝒏 𝒑𝒐𝒓𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒚𝒂𝒍. ♡ &↺

𝘚𝘱𝘪𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘴 𝘮𝘰𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘢𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘮𝘣𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘴 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵, 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘰𝘯 𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘚𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴, 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘪𝘯'𝘵 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘐 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘣𝘶𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘱𝘦𝘵 𝘴𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘺 𝘐 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘮𝘺 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦, 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯..

𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒚𝒐𝒖'𝒓𝒆 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒎𝒚 𝒕𝒚𝒑𝒆... Cadet Rebecca "Becks" Lum. New Midshipman assigned to the USS Enterprise. Fresh outta the Academy! Xenolinguistics are her jam. And hot guys. Forever fangirling in space. 🚀 Currently on the medical tract and thriving ✨️ It's your Gal, #Gᴀʟᴜꜱᴄᴀ RT & ♡

Michael silently tilts his head one more time, studying her movements as they were slowly ceasing. Why, because he wanted to watch it all happen before they stopped, and after that. He silently began walking out of the house, leaving his knife where it was. Walking into the night, his work was done.

𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘮𝘺 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘫𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘥, 𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘐𝘵'𝘴 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘛𝘰𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵, 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘢 𝘏𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳'𝘴 𝘔𝘰𝘰𝘯..

Michael pinned her body against the wall, silently watching her struggle and claw at his arm. He can feel her nails slicing into his flesh, but his body ignored the sensation as his left knife wielding hand clenched tightly on the handle before a slow stab directly to her heart. Followed by another-

Michael slowly pulled the knife out from his chest, and dropped it while his eyes watched her move aside. He was breathing heavily despite his two shoulders bleeding profusely, the shape lunged at her with his knife, aiming for a stab to her chest. Followed by another slash at her, despite that he-

Michael stumbled as the chair met his head, his abdomen began to bleed profusely along with his head wound. However, he was still standing and picked his knife back up before slashing at her with the butcher knife. Breathing heavily as adrenaline was surging three times over within his body, the-

Michael felt the axe hitting his shoulder, he was breathing heavily underneath his mask even more now. His obscured eyes narrowed as he swung his knife at her, aiming to stab her after he absorbed the blow to his shoulder by the axe. The left shoulder of his mechanic suit was now torn and bloodied-

Michael was breathing heavily as he clenched on the knife, and began walking towards the front door slowly. He punched his right hand through the wooden door, then opened it before pulling his hand back out. His obscured eyes were locked onto her as he began walking towards her, his knife was ready.

𝑾𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒌𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒉𝒂𝒔 𝒃𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒍𝒖𝒓𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒏𝒔𝒊𝒅𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒕 𝒘𝒆 𝒎𝒆𝒕? 🎄Charlie T. Manx🎄 A strong Creative. Father. Monster. Canon & AU portrayal of a #N0S4A2RP villain. 21+. MDNI. It's your Gal, #Gᴀʟᴜꜱᴄᴀ ↺ & ♡

𝐵𝑢𝑡 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑘𝑠 𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑓𝑒𝑐𝑡 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑓𝑎𝑟 𝑎𝑤𝑎𝑦 𝐶𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑑𝑜𝑤𝑛 𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑤𝑒'𝑙𝑙 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑦... ・‥…━━━☆ Arlo Krupa Another bright Topanga Karate ⭐️ - 21+, #CobraKairp , RT & ♡ It's your Gal, #Gᴀʟᴜꜱᴄᴀ Info threads ⬇️

Michael was silently looking through the window of her house, breathing softly underneath his mask. His obscured, and dark eyes silently scanned the interior of the girl's home. So, this was the Monica that's been a thorn into the redhead's side that the dream demon told him about. He tilted his-

Iᴛ's ɴᴏᴛ ɢᴏɴɴᴀ ʙᴇ ʟɪᴋᴇ ʟᴀsᴛ ᴛɪᴍᴇ, ᴏʜ ɴᴏ! LT Eric Lum. Engineering transfer. His last ship totally didn't explode... A #Startrekrp OC penned by #Gᴀʟᴜꜱᴄᴀ RT & ♡ if space is coooool 👍 Info threads below 👇

❝ My Family Always Dabbled In The Occult. Now Alone I Pick Up The Pieces. ❞ - - - - - - - - - - ×∆× - - - - - - - - - - ♰ Tw; Contɑins dɑrk themes ⛾ Dm's open for plotting ♰ fandomless oc. - - - - - - - - - - ×∆× - - - - - - - - - - ↓ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ʙᴇʟᴏᴡ ↓

Michael silently listened, and tilts his head. Monica, he remembers who that is. Chop Top told him about the girl, who is usually going after Valerie and her friends including the dream demon and his kids. So, Monica was one of the dream demon's enemies. He'll go after her instead of Valerie, but-

Michael silently listened, so that's why the dream demon reacted strongly to the redhead he was following. She was one of his friends, truth to be told the girl reminded him of Laurie when his mind had a flashback to Haddonfield. His hands were at his sides as he nodded, he knows that now.

Michael silently watched the dream demon storm out of the back door, and tilted his head towards the left. His eyes weren't leaving Krueger, sure he glanced at the girl inside but she was one of his kids. She was one of the people that wasn't on the list, but why was he glaring at him like that. He-

𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘮 𝘛𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘛𝘳𝘺 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘛𝘳𝘺 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘢 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘏𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘰𝘵𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘱𝘴, 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥..

Michael silently continued treading away from the blood bank, breathing heavily. However, he was stopped as one of the night security guards arrived to the scene in a black SUV. The man looked to be his early thirties as he looked at Michael, his face bristling. "HEY, THE PLACE IS CLO-" He was-

Michael finally arrived to the front entrance of the building and went to the door, he grabbed the door knob and didn't budge. Locked, this wasn't the first time and certainly won't be the last. He wrapped his fingers around the door, which grew tighter as he clenched them around it. Then, he began-

Michael's going to be a lot more active during the fall, he's always been active during this time of the year. This wasn't going to be any different.

"My name sounds like a sin on your lips... Say it again~" × Mature Themes × × #SFWRP & #NSFWRP × × 18+ Only × × No art is mine × × Information is attached in comments × ♡ & ↺?

Michael silently took a few steps out from the darkness of the hedge wall, his boots silently crushing the soft autumn leaves. His obscured eyes were still locked onto her while she was walking before he turns to his right, and began walking on the smooth road. His footsteps softly reverberating-

Johnny Lawrence RP account Pre-shipped Well-meaning but dumb Karate sensei/ driver/ odd job man OCs welcome MC and horror themes TW: alcoholism, csa survivor, swearing, violence, and more driven by #Agent

✦⁺₊✩☽⋆ 𝕀 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕛𝕦𝕤𝕥 𝕝𝕠𝕠𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕒 𝕘𝕠𝕠𝕕 𝕥𝕚𝕞𝕖. ⋆☾✩⁺₊✦ ☾✩ An independent portrayal of Rick O’Connell from The Mummy franchise ☾✩ #BlueSkyRP

Meanwhile, the shape silently took a few steps back toward a hedge wall. Michael was fully obscured within the darkness, silently he studied the girl from afar before slowly turning his head towards the distant blood bank she was going to. He silently tilted his head towards the right, mainly out-

𝘍𝘪𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘢𝘨𝘰, 𝘵𝘰𝘥𝘢𝘺 𝘖𝘩, 𝘢𝘯 𝘦𝘷𝘪𝘭 𝘦𝘷𝘰𝘭𝘶𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘞𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘵𝘶𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯, 𝘵𝘰 𝘪𝘵𝘴 𝘬𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘴 𝘖𝘩, 𝘥𝘰𝘤𝘵𝘰𝘳 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘧𝘢𝘵𝘦, 𝘧𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘥𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘉𝘦𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘢𝘴𝘬 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘦, 𝘐 𝘥𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘷𝘪𝘭'𝘴 𝘱𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳...

Michael was silently walking, within the right side of the town. His head glanced towards her, silently studying her as she was on her way to get blood bags. Then he glanced around, the shape was fairly hesitant at first. One hand, he wanted to follow the girl. However, he felt a sense that he was-

Michael stopped mid-step, and silently turned his head around. Looking over his left shoulder, he heard the phone ringing coming from the basement before turning his body around to slowly walk to the backdoor of the house. Breathing heavily underneath his mask, now.

Michael slowly tilts his head back up, breathing softly underneath his mask. His obscured eyes were silently studying the other before giving a slow nod before turning around and returning to walking with slow purpose. His left hand clenched tightly as the sound of his knuckles cracking with no-

Michael slowly nodded, and carefully went down the stairs. His work boots meeting the wooden steps while he breathed underneath his mask, until he was fully out of the room. He began walking towards the kitchen, slowly he glanced around before looking towards the table. He wasted no time grabbing-

Michael silently tilts his head, silently listening to him while breathing underneath his mask. Heavily, he inhaled and exhaled. Inhaled, then exhaled before slowly shook his head. It was never too early, and the man was always prepared for it. He was very patient all year, inhumanly patient.

Michael's brow furrowed for a second underneath his mask, again his eyes were still on the other before slowly nodding. He was wanting to go back downstairs, into the kitchen. Reason why, because he left something that belonged to him on the table. One that he always took with him, anywhere he went.

Michael silently turned his head towards the other, and slowly he began walking towards him. His cold, dark eyes obscured within the mask were looking right at him before he stopped walking as he was now facing him.

Michael silently watched and silently listens to the other, before slowly taking a step forward. His head slowly tilts towards the right, while starting directly at the other. There was another masked person within the house that both himself, and the stranger were in. He found that interesting.

𝖭𝗼𝙧𝗺𝖺𝗹 𝗽𝗲𝗼𝗽𝗹𝗲 𝘣𝗼𝙧𝗲 𝗺𝗲. 👻 Guthrie Krupa 👻 Arlo's zany older brother. Horror darling & actor. Former Topanga Karate 🐉. Living his best (im)mortal life in the Valley. 21+. #Cobrakairp #Horrorrp It's your Gal, #Gᴀʟᴜꜱᴄᴀ RT & ♡

Michael just breathed heavily as he silently stared at him once again, slowly he nodded in response. It was true, Krueger did get him from Hell to help him with a certain Christmas obsessed deity that the dream demon was hellbent on wanting to destroy. His left hand twitched slightly.

Michael quickly turned around, a low muffled huff came from underneath his mask. His dark eyes met the stranger, silently he stared at him while breathing softly. The phone dropped from his hand and dangled near the floor by the cord, then his eyes looked towards the staircase before looking back-

𝖣𝝤𝖭'ꔋ 𝘏𝖠ꔋ𝗘 𝝡𝗘 Ⲥꓴ𝘡 𝝪𝝤ꓴ 𝖠𐌉𝖭'ꔋ 𝝡𝗘. Cadet Montgomery "Monty" M̷̵a̷̵r̷̵c̷̵u̷̵s̷̵ Martins. No relation to a very famous, very disgraced Starfleet Admiral... Richer than you. Better than you. Best hair on the whole Enterprise. It's your Gal, #Gᴀʟᴜꜱᴄᴀ RT & ♡

Bennie Lawrence - Johnny's lil mistake 》Oldest Lawrence kid. 》Sophomore in college, music theory major. 》Born & raised in the Bay Area. 》Gifted musician & dancer. Metalhead forever 🤘. 》Amateur boxer turned newbie Karate student. 》Yes he's named after THAT song. It's your Gal, #Gᴀʟᴜꜱᴄᴀ

"Hᴇsʜᴇʀ" ɪs ᴀ ᴛᴇʀᴍ, ʟɪᴋᴇʟʏ ᴅᴇʀɪᴠᴇᴅ ғʀᴏᴍ "Hᴇssɪᴀɴ," ᴜsᴇᴅ ɪɴ sʟᴀɴɢ ᴛᴏ ᴅᴇsᴄʀɪʙᴇ ᴀ ᴅɪᴇʜᴀʀᴅ ᴇɴᴛʜᴜsɪᴀsᴛ ᴏғ ʜᴇᴀᴠʏ ᴍᴇᴛᴀʟ ᴍᴜsɪᴄ. BANG THAT HEAD THAT DOESN'T BANG! 🤘 -A canon/AU portrayal of the title character, "Hesher" (2010). -MDNI! Strictly 21+ -It's your Gal, #Gᴀʟᴜꜱᴄᴀ RT & ❤️, f*ckers! More info 👇

Michael continued on his slow, purposeful walk as he silently breathed underneath his mask. Sure, he's not gonna go after the stranger for now. But if they get in his way of going after the person that Krueger told him about, that could easily change. Once that does, nobody is safe.

Michael silently watched him open the front door to his house, walking back inside and locked the door after. He slowly tilts his head back up, and kept standing there. Silently breathing before returning back to silently walking on the street, though now he'll remember the other's face. He always-

Michael was silently looking through the eyeholes of his mask, around the neighborhood. Then locked his eyes on him, breathing softly while his hands remained at his sides as his head slowly tilts to the left.