The Creeper
Darck hadn't seen the little Trevor in some time. Just an occasional creep she had, watching from the shadows, but not able to speak or anything. So, here the brunette was, hiking her way to one of the boys favorite places, a swimming location. And it didn't take long for her to get there. Casually coming out of the tree line and humming a bit. Purple sunglasses gleaming from the sunlight, and both hands in her trench coat pockets.

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asklittletrevor:

Trevor was there, as a matter of fact, swimming on his own. This particular lake was a small, out-of-the-way place, where he could be left alone without worry. There were no strange creatures around, just the wildlife, and that was the way the boy liked it.

He was enjoying himself rather quietly, practicing holding his breath and diving, and didn’t notice Darck’s approach until he caught sight of the sunlight gleaming off of her sunglasses. Quietly he swam towards the rocky edge, stopped when he was in shallow enough water that he could stand and have his head and neck above the surface.

"Hello!" Trevor might not have been terribly familiar with Darck, but she had always been kind to him, and so he saw no harm in greeting her.

He pouted a bit at that. “Come oooon, it’s not that deep! If I can stand in it, you can! And I can teach you how to swim!”

It wasn’t that big a deal, really, but Trevor enjoyed swimming, and he wanted to share that with someone, and Darck was his friend. Isn’t that what friends were supposed to do?

Another laugh came from the half breed, rubbing the back of her neck… Well, it was just standing in the water. What could the harm be in that… May as well indulge the kid. “Alright, alright.” With that, she pulled her jacket off, and dropped it, the trench coat vanishing inside her own shadow. Those shadows then wiggled up, and covered her…

After a few moments, they vanished, and the brunette was dressed in a one piece swim suit, with shorts on. It was a dark purple color with black sides, the shorts matching it. And her body was marred, plenty of scars showing off on that pale skin. Did she care? Nope, not a single fuck given. So, with that, she waded out into the water. “If you take me out deeper and I sink, I’m tickling your ankles.”

Happy "Actually Fucking Love People" day our favorite creeper! Such an amazing person you are, I wish I was half as brave as you - even the thought of fighting against monsters and ghouls makes me shiver. Thank you for being brave for us who can't!
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"I—… Well—" Darck was speechless, not at all expecting to be told such a thing. Never once has she been thanked, nor had she wanted it, for just doing her job. What she was good at. It shook her right to her very being, speechless. For once. Staring in disbelief at the faceless creature.

And then, a slow and gentle smile came to her face, quite happy now. At least she knew she was doing her job right, or trying to, at least.

"Mmm. You didn’t need to thank me, but… But thank you, honestly. And don’t say that, you are Brave. You came to me, and said this, you know of the horrors…. you are brave, in your own way."


Marie smirked and held out the basket before her. “Happy Easter! I hope you like chocolate. If not I could get something else for you. But you did say you eat food too.” 

Holy shit.
Holy shit.
Holy. Shit.
Darck gladly accepted this huge basket of candies, having not even been able to remember when the last time she got one was. And this was certainly feeding into that sweet tooth she always had. 
"Dude. Yes."

Marie smirked and held out the basket before her. “Happy Easter! I hope you like chocolate. If not I could get something else for you. But you did say you eat food too.” 

Holy shit.

Holy shit.

Holy. Shit.

Darck gladly accepted this huge basket of candies, having not even been able to remember when the last time she got one was. And this was certainly feeding into that sweet tooth she always had.

"Dude. Yes."

Don't mind me I'm just going to casually drown you in the ocean of love; in the other words-have a great Easter, you're beautiful human being, your OC is awesome and you're gr8, never forget that ♥

(( kjfhgdksgf aaahhhhhHHHH no shush you go home you precious teggy mun ))

"Easter Bunny took a sick day?"

Darck let out a strong laugh. “Nah! I’m just helpin otu and being nice, big man. Speaking of~.” She swung out a basket from behind her back, and pushed it into Bucky’s hands. It had multiple kinds of ammunition, assorted classic candies and chocolates that can’t be found any more, back from when Bucky was young. As well as a pair of strong goggles, that had bright lenses. “Happy Easter.”

Darck was having a busy day, running around and being… Well, cheerful. Not being a little shit, not yet at least. Instead, she was in an incredibly good mood and rushing out baskets of goodies to those she could.

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IT'S SUNDAY HERE! Sexual Sunday pic?
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"… You people are quick and impossible…"

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Reblog with a picture of your muse’s “SO DONE WITH THIS SHIT” face.
Come to Freddy…

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Freddy tapped his claw on a pipe as if waiting for someone.  He knew that many forgotten about him but he wasn’t sure of how many. He needed someone to mess with.  For fun. It’s harmless fun…  Yes… Harmless…

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Laughs at Darck, "Oh~~ I think you have an admirer!" He was teasing Darck, "You and him gonna.." He scissored his figures a bit as if it was a dirty meaning."Eh...?"

Darck gave a scowl towards Kruger, at first anyway… but then, his motions happened, and it made the halfling double over in a fit of giggles. Laughing nice and hard.

"FREDDY NO! NO BAD, HAHAHA!"

He passes by her desk, leaving a single yellow rose on top of her paperwork.

Darck paused in her writing, and stared at the flower in a surprised manner. Well, this was… unexpected. She was completely thrown off, and looked up as the pale vampire simply passed by. It was not at all often she got things like this, hell, she couldn’t even remember the last time she got a flower.

A grin came to the brunette’s face, picking up the flower that symbolized friendship, and spun it lightly. Watching the metals.

"Thank you very much."

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"HI!"
crazed dork.

I fear this got buried. 

"No go home."

thenolifekingalucard:

thenolifekingalucard:

"HI!"

crazed dork.

I fear this got buried. 

"No go home."

Walter meets the creeper… ((Closed starter for darckcarnival))

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Walter thought he was alone as he walked down a hall, heading for his throne room. Most of his monsters were in place for the new game and the hostage had been given over to the succubus to watch at that moment.

So why did the vampire feel like someone else was here? He stopped, turning to look behind him. Frowning, Walter started walking again, unable to shake the feeling.

Darck had been meaning to study the strange castle more in depth. Sate her curiosity. Always being the type to enjoy uncovering secrets- but unfortunately, she went a little too far. And ended up stalking the shadows of an individual she didn’t intend…

Whom, could sense someone was there. Hidden in the darkness. The creeper watched Walter from safety, weighing the options… He knew she was there, that pause to turn and glance about gave that away… And suddenly, she felt playful and like pushing her like.

As the man turned and started walking again, Darck silent slid out of his shadow. Arms behind her back and now walking along right behind him. Not bothering to silence her foot steps. a large smirk on her face.

thenolifekingalucard:

"Oh baby, The Turks aren’t the only ones I wish to impale."

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"My ancestor was known as The Decapitator, so I know how to handle a head~."