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And save you too? Happy ending? I'd rather go to Hell.
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Just wanted to come in for a moment to talk about how SUPREMELY UNDERRATED my man Douglas Cartland is. Out of all the SH3 characters, I kinda feel he gets the most overlooked. This poor private detective who is in way over his head, the moment he is hired to look for Heather.

And even before then, he had lost both his wife and son (The latter to which he heavily blames himself for), and had such a low opinion of himself-- that he was ready to die in Silent Hill if it ever reached that point (Since no one was going to cry for him, anyway)-- NO, you are Heather's new guardian, you silly man. I won't let you go out like that! 😭

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❛  i think our orders may have gotten mixed up.  ❜

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BEFORE HER FINGERS HAVE THE CHANCE to peel away at the paper wrapping, the stranger's presence and words would cause her to pause. Besides the unexpected approach of another, he was definitely... quite the sight.

Especially as he so easily towered over her (To the point of even casting a shadow right over her), even without meaning to then. And as she blinked out the last bit of blear she had allowed to cloud her mind and drifting gaze, it was with a few surprised blinks that she would return her sights back down to the tray in front of her. Squinting down at what she had taken back to this table for a good moment-- before realizing that the man was right.

"Oh-- oh yeah... right." It wasn't SUPER OBVIOUS, at least-- not to her. Their orders were a pretty similar, especially since the same packaging was used for the both of their burgers (This place should really start investing in some different packaging designs to prevent this in the future, heh). And if he hadn't come in just then to tell her this, Heather would have simply bit right into the poor guy's burger without a second thought. "... Here you go, Mister."

She couldn't help but snort ever so softly at herself, as she tried figuring out how to hand his food back to him without simply shoving the whole tray in his direction then. Setting the burger back onto the tray itself, she would push herself back up onto her feet. Somewhat awkwardly picking up his rightful tray of food, as she held it over to him. Her own order having long since been set upon the table itself.

@shokutsus ❤️
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🐝  *  ―  𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐒𝐓 𝐌𝐄𝐄𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒.   (  random assortment of sentences that can but don’t have to be used for muses meeting each other for the first time. feel free to adjust to better fit your muses.  )

❛  i know we only just met but i already feel like i’ve known you my whole life.  ❜ ❛  umm, is this seat taken ?  ❜ ❛  don’t be alarmed now but there’s someone following you. pretend you know me and come with me. i’ll get you somewhere safe.  ❜ ❛  my friends ditched me here and now i could really use a ride home.  ❜ ❛  i don’t think we’ve met yet but you looked like you needed someone to talk to.  ❜ ❛  can you please pretend to be my boyfriend / girlfriend for a moment so my ex will leave me alone ?   ❜ ❛  are you always this straightforward with strangers ?  ❜ ❛  here, i noticed you lost this earlier.  ❜ ❛  i’m sorry, i must’ve mistaken you for somebody else.  ❜ ❛  so, what brings you here today ?  ❜ ❛  hi, my name is [name]. it’s nice meeting you.  ❜ ❛  you’re cute. how about i buy you a drink ?  ❜ ❛  can’t you watch where you are going ?!  ❜ ❛  i just moved into the apartment next to you, so i guess we’re gonna be neighbors now.  ❜ ❛  oh god, you’re [name], aren’t you ?  ❜ ❛  here, let me help you.  ❜ ❛  is there a reasons you’re here on your own ?  ❜ ❛  apparently we’re going to be working on this together now.  ❜ ❛  you look like you could use a hand with that.  ❜ ❛  what do people around here do to have some fun ?  ❜ ❛  looks like this will take a while, huh ?  ❜ ❛  oh god. please tell me you haven’t just heard me talk to myself.  ❜ ❛  excuse me, i think i’m lost.  ❜ ❛  i just wanted to say that i really like your outfit.  ❜ ❛  do you come here often ?  ❜ ❛  do you mind if i join you for a bit ?  ❜ ❛  you looked lonely so i got you a drink.  ❜ ❛  i don’t think we’ve met, i’m [name].  ❜ ❛  what the hell just happened there ?  ❜ ❛  have you seen this anywhere ? i must’ve lost it.  ❜ ❛  can i please use your phone ? i have to call someone to get me out of here.  ❜ ❛  seems like we’re gonna be spending a lot of time together.  ❜ ❛  come with me, and don’t ask any questions. it’s urgent.  ❜ ❛  i heard strange noises coming from your apartment and just wanted to make sure everything is alright.  ❜ ❛  i have a spare ticket, you wanna come in with me ?  ❜ ❛  you don’t know me but will you be my date for tonight ?  ❜ ❛  we’ve got some time to kill so why don’t you tell me a little about yourself ?  ❜ ❛  i don’t usually just walk up to strangers but my friends set me up to it.  ❜ ❛  i think our orders may have gotten mixed up.  ❜ ❛  do i have something on my face or why do you keep looking at me like that ?  ❜

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Rescue Will Have to Wait - Closed Thread with c4isnttaffy

☼⁍ @c4isnttaffy​ ⁌☀

   AND FOR A MOMENT, she had believed herself to be safe. That this was finally going to be all over and done with. HELP had arrived, so she had thought. Someone to take down those... things. To lead her somewhere safe, where the air was once more fresh and light. Where it didn’t feel like lead weighed itself heavily within her lungs with each breath she took. To hear voices from ones that she could see. Ones that didn’t necessarily echo down these blood ridden hallways like a faded thought that plagued the very back of her mind... Not just yet, so it would seem. For she wasn’t out of the woods, just yet.

   “No-- you can’t be...” Grimy fingers would press themselves to her temples, once streaked with sweat-- but were now uncomfortably cooled to a stickiness. That would only further worsen the exasperation that had long since overstayed its welcome, “You can’t be the only one, t-there’s no one else with you? No backup???”

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❛ Is there no other way? ❜

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° ✧ GAME OF THRONES PROMPTS. PART II.

When she initially found him, Dante was convinced he’d be met with a bullet to the brain. 

Now, no guilt should’ve been felt on her part for that little incident; even for an experienced hunter, tensions were shared. Whatever sort of sick, twisted fantasy world this was… It soon became apparent neither of them were welcome. Hellish creatures every which way he turned, nothing like he’d ever encountered before (let alone could’ve possibly imagined) – well, safe to say, Dante himself felt as though he’d just stepped into a damn nightmare.

To find another survivor was a relief in itself, and he had no doubt the feeling was mutual. Even when he had managed to calm this girl down, assuring her that no, he wasn’t one of them, words could only do so much. There was no denying his desire to ask questions afterwards, who she was and how she was still alive, but he quickly decided to hold off.

He knew instead they had to come up with a plan, as hiding away together in some dark, old office was but a temporary solution. Clarifying he was hardly a stranger to the supernatural, then suggesting they stick with one another with him in the lead, it wasn’t difficult to see her skepticism. That apprehension was further made known when she so questioned him.

If you don`t wanna get eaten by those things, yea, I`d say this is your best bet right now.

His best bet, too. While the demons (were they even demons, or something else entirely?) weren’t an issue, he hadn’t the faintest idea of where to go. Everything looked the same to him. And sure, she might’ve also been helplessly lost, but strength remained in numbers.

Ah, y`know what… Reaching the holster at his back, he soon drew out one of his prized, and notoriously used, pistols; Ivory. Now that Dante thought about it, he was somewhat surprised that wimpy handgun she carried had gotten her so far. Perhaps she just adapted quickly to her surroundings. More power to her, regardless of how she’d really managed – but his gun, equipped with the right stuff, would surely prove more useful in their coming journey.

Use this from now on if you have to, but be careful, will ya?  

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She`s one of a kind and I`ll be pissed if you somehow break her.

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☼⁍ Excuse You ⁌☀ 

     This one! This girl, this idiot, just wandering around under their noses      while their other current guest was sucking up all the attention—well,      not all. Yeah, he’d sat down at the table with their other guest, went just      as well as it always did, but this girl had yet to make her presence known      just yet to the rest of the house, as far as he was aware.
     It wasn’t one of the cameras that gave her away this time, he saw her with      his own two eyes while his parents tripped over themselves for the other      guy. Lucas had followed her down into the basement, a place that the other      one had yet to run into. See, this left him in a rather good position. His guests      had been…dying down, leaving, and the party wasn’t over yet! No, it was      just getting started! If his family wasn’t too excited about her, he could rig up      some entertainment in the mean time for her.
     It didn’t take him very long to find her in a room with one way out, the basement      had plenty of them. Really, it was the worst place to run around in. The grin on      his face only grew as he stepped closer to the room, standing at the threshold,      hood up, but his face was visible enough in the dim light.
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     “C'mon, now, you’re old enough to know better than tresspassin’ in other people’s      basements, ain'tcha?”

   SHE KNEW THAT SHE HAD BEEN GETTING HER HOPES UP. As much as she had wanted to avoid THESE GUYS completely-- yeah, like that was going to happen. Ughhhh, BASEMENTS, she hated going in them (Not that this was the ABSOLUTE WORST one that she had found herself in... at least there was some AIR CONDITIONING in some of these rooms-- she wasn’t going to ask about the OBVIOUS). But where else was there to go by this stage? She needed to get out of here, and so it would seem that this was the last place to look for in terms of that.

   WEAPON AT THE READY (Not that it would do her that much good), scuffed boots turning with a sickening SQUEAK against the bloody cement floor itself. Momentarily startled eyes eventually giving way to a less than amused GLARE at whoever it was that had found her, then... She hadn’t take a good look at his face the other time (Hell, was she going to stay anywhere near them for more than a few seconds), but god, THAT VOICE. She WISHES she could forget one one as OBNOXIOUS as this one-- 

  UGH, JUST LOOK AT THIS CREEPER. He was giving off way worse vibes than VINCENT ever had. Her grip tightening all the more upon the handle of the SHOVEL she had picked up along the way. Look, don’t you make her BASH YOUR HEAD IN, don’t let it come to that!

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   “I was just finding my own way out, if that helps.           ... What? Did your parents finally excuse you from the table?”

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   Due to her upbringing, Heather has a great deal of self restraint when it comes to cursing (At least, not as much as you’d expect from your everyday teenager). Though, it might come as a little surprising at first, when considering her hot temper, especially during her teen years. It was only until the events of Silent Hill 3 did she find herself letting out a few “bitch”es and “fuck”s at those that have put her through hell, while STILL showing some noticeable amount of reluctance whilst doing so. 

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☼⁍ James ⁌☀

@whohastimefortears​ wants to help Zero snooze;
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          ━━    Do you know another way out of this building? If we go back through that door… we’re going to be killed.
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   “Just, give me sec... will you?” She needed a breather, needed just a little time to get her head on straight-- well, at least try to. A hand dared itself to rest against the moist wall just to her side (Fingers, witholding the urge to curl inwards, thankfully), COLD SWEAT seeping from growing pores. For the time being, with a thick swallow, eyes would dart away from her only companion and to the rest of that room-- GOOD. Dark as all hell, but... “You... up for giving that door over there a try...?”

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PSA: IF WE’RE IN A MUTUAL AND YOU WANT TO THROW A STARTER AT ME BECAUSE YOUR MUSE WANTS MINE OR YOU JUST WANT TO ROLEPLAY IN GENERAL —- JUST DO IT. I PROMISE, I’LL SCREAM WITH HAPPINESS IF YOU DO. YOU’RE NOT BOTHERING ME ; I WANT TO ROLEPLAY WITH ALL OF THE PEOPLE I FOLLOW. OKAY, YOU’RE ALL WONDERFUL. PCE. 

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Slides in and sits beside her. Offers a juice box as he enjoys his own. 8^)

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   A TURN OF HER HEAD, breathing pausing with a small flare of her nostrils, and lips straightening itself at the unexpected sight. Brows would raise as brown eyes would look down upon the drink carton offered to her, and back up to the one that was holding it up to her in the first place. 

   Somewhat caught OFF GUARD (Something that she really needed to work on, and at the same time, she should really ease up on), shoulders would however sag back down before a hand reached up to it and took it back down to hold between both her palms.

   Another moment of SILENCE would follow, same old, same old. A TILT however trying to keep itself hidden in the very corner of her lips as she gave the box another glance over, before wrestling with the straw attached to the side of it.

   It has definitely been quite some time since she had last seen him, not that she was going to make a BIG DEAL out of it or anything. This was enough, wasn’t it? Just the two of them sitting down here, enjoying the mall’s air conditioning, safely away from the stupid HEAT WAVE outside. Same old, same old.

   "… I never would have taken you for a QOO sorta guy.”

@kujx
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                 ❝ THAT’S NOT A VERY SEXY THING TO SAY!!! I THOUGHT YOU WERE ‘BORN FROM A WISH’ NOT ‘A MEAN OLD WITCH’!! 
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   “YOU HAD NOTHING AGAINST MY TEETH BEING INSIDE MY EYE SOCKET, AND NOW, YOU FIND THIS OF ALL THINGS UNSEXY?! WHAT ABOUT ME JAMES??? DON’T I DESERVE A WISH, MYSELF? LET’S BE REAL, YOU DEFINITELY AREN’T WINNING SEXIEST MAN OF THE YEAR.”

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