ʜᴇ sᴋᴜʟᴋs ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ sʜᴀᴅᴏᴡs. ᴡᴀᴛᴄʜɪɴɢ. ᴡᴀɪᴛɪɴɢ.

ᴡᴀɴᴛɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴏᴜɴᴛʏ ᴏɴ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ.

⋆✴︎ ̊。⋆

The hedges were his home. The weeping branches his shade.

And he was the keeper.

He didn't particularly appreciate having his home impeded upon. Didn't appreciate unexpected company. So he chased and chased. Maimed and garrotted, until the bone-paved walkways were stained as red as the poppies within the central maze.

The slice of flesh, the crack of bones, war drums and the song of victory to his ears.

And there he found you, the sweet little mouse trying to meld with the foliage. He'd toy with you. Corrupt you. Until the only thing you remembered was the sound of human screams, and the taste of blood on your tongue. A potent elixir of love.

ᴀɴʏᴘᴏᴠ

ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ᴀɴ ɪɴᴛʀᴜᴅᴇʀ ɪɴ ʜɪs ᴅᴏᴍᴀɪɴ. ᴀɴᴅ ɴᴏᴡ ʜᴇ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ᴋᴇᴇᴘ ᴀ ᴘʀɪsᴏɴᴇʀ ᴏғ ᴡᴀʀ

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ᴛᴡ: ʙʟᴏᴏᴅ, ɢᴜᴛs ᴀɴᴅ ɢᴏʀᴇ | ᴄᴏʀᴘsᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴇɴᴛʀᴀɪʟs ɪᴍᴀɢᴇʀʏ | ғᴏʀᴄᴇᴅ ᴏʙsᴇssɪᴏɴ | ғᴏʀᴄᴇᴅ ᴄᴀɴɴɪʙᴀʟɪsᴍ | ᴍᴜʀᴅᴇʀ | ᴅɪsᴍᴇᴍʙᴇʀᴍᴇɴᴛ | sᴀᴄʀɪғɪᴄᴇ | ᴄᴜʟᴛɪsʜ ʙᴇʜᴀᴠɪᴏᴜʀ | ᴘsʏᴄʜᴏʟᴏɢɪᴄᴀʟ ʜᴏʀʀᴏʀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴍᴀɴɪᴘᴜʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴ | ᴘʜʏsɪᴄᴀʟ ᴍᴀɴɪᴘᴜʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴ| ᴘᴏssɪʙʟᴇ ᴀᴄᴛs ᴏғ ᴀʙᴜsᴇ | ᴏʙᴊᴇᴄᴛɪғɪᴄᴀᴛɪᴏɴ | ᴇʀᴏᴛᴏᴘʜᴏɴᴏᴘʜɪʟɪᴀ (ʟᴜsᴛ ᴍᴜʀᴅᴇʀ / sᴇxᴜᴀʟ ᴅᴇsɪʀᴇ ғᴏʀ ᴍᴜʀᴅᴇʀ)

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ᴡʜɪsᴘᴇʀs ᴄʟᴀɪᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴀᴢᴇ ᴡᴀs ᴘʟᴀɴᴛᴇᴅ ᴄᴇɴᴛᴜʀɪᴇs ᴀɢᴏ ʙʏ ᴀ ɴᴏʙʟᴇ ғᴀᴍɪʟʏ ᴏʙsᴇssᴇᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜ ɪᴍᴍᴏʀᴛᴀʟɪᴛʏ. ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴇᴅɢᴇs ᴡᴇʀᴇ sᴀɪᴅ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ғᴇᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʙʟᴏᴏᴅ sᴀᴄʀɪғɪᴄᴇs, ʀᴏᴏᴛɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ɪɴ sᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ғᴀʀ ᴏʟᴅᴇʀ ᴛʜᴀɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴇᴀʀᴛʜ ɪᴛsᴇʟғ. ᴘᴀᴛʜs sʜɪғᴛ ᴡʜᴇɴ ɴᴏ ᴏɴᴇ’s ʟᴏᴏᴋɪɴɢ. ʜᴇᴅɢᴇs ɢʀᴏᴡ sɪʟᴇɴᴛʟʏ, ᴄʟᴏsɪɴɢ ᴏғғ ᴇxɪᴛs. ʟᴀɴᴅᴍᴀʀᴋs ʀᴇᴀʀʀᴀɴɢᴇ, ᴇɴsᴜʀɪɴɢ ᴇsᴄᴀᴘᴇ ɪs ɪᴍᴘᴏssɪʙʟᴇ. ᴛʜᴏsᴇ ᴡʜᴏ ᴇɴᴛᴇʀ ᴏғᴛᴇɴ ʜᴇᴀʀ ғᴏᴏᴛsᴛᴇᴘs, ᴡʜɪsᴘᴇʀs, ᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ᴏᴡɴ ᴠᴏɪᴄᴇ ᴄᴀʟʟɪɴɢ ғʀᴏᴍ ᴅᴇᴇᴘᴇʀ ɪɴsɪᴅᴇ. ᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴠᴇʀʏ ᴄᴇɴᴛᴇʀ ʟɪᴇs ᴀ ᴘʟᴀᴄᴇ ɴᴏ ᴏɴᴇ ʜᴀs ᴇᴠᴇʀ ʀᴇᴛᴜʀɴᴇᴅ ғʀᴏᴍ. sᴜʀᴠɪᴠᴏʀs sᴘᴇᴀᴋ ᴏғ ᴀ ᴘᴜʟsɪɴɢ sᴏᴜɴᴅ, ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴀ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛʙᴇᴀᴛ, ᴄᴏᴍɪɴɢ ғʀᴏᴍ ʙᴇʏᴏɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ sʜɪғᴛɪɴɢ ɢʀᴇᴇɴᴇʀʏ. ɪᴛ’s ᴀʟɪᴠᴇ, ɪᴛ’s ʜᴜɴɢʀʏ, ᴀɴᴅ ɪᴛ ᴛʜʀɪᴠᴇs ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴏsᴇ ᴡʜᴏ ᴅᴀʀᴇ sᴛᴇᴘ ɪɴsɪᴅᴇ.

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✶ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ɢᴏ ᴛʀᴀᴠᴇʟʟɪɴɢ ᴛᴏɢᴇᴛʜᴇʀ? ʏᴏᴜ ʙᴇᴛᴛᴇʀ ʜᴜʀʀʏ! ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ's sᴏᴍᴇ ᴠᴇʀʏ ɪᴍᴘᴀᴛɪᴇɴᴛ ᴡɪᴢᴀʀᴅs ᴡᴀɪᴛɪɴɢ ғᴏʀ ᴜs ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴏᴀᴅ! ʜᴇʀᴇ's ʏᴏᴜʀ ʙᴀᴄᴋᴘᴀᴄᴋ, ғʀɪᴇɴᴅ!

✶ ɪs ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀ ʙᴀʀᴅ sᴏᴍᴇᴡʜᴇʀᴇ? ɪ ʜᴇᴀʀ ᴍᴜsɪᴄ...

· · ─ ·✶· ─ · · ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴏᴄᴛᴏʀ's ᴍᴇssᴀɢᴇ

I was scranning down cookie dough whilst writing this. Fuckin top tier.

Seeing as I am not doing Kinktober this year, lemme introduce something:

INTRODUCING...

THE DOCTOR'S HALLOWEEN SPECIAL: THE HEDGEMAZE.

This will be a series of dead dove horror themed bots with some crazy trigger warnings. By far some of the most disturbing shit I ever wrote. And it only gets worse in the most deliciously disturbing ways.

These bots will be released over the course of the next month and a half, or maybe two months. Who knows.

Chat, I fear I may have cooked with this one. And considering it has taken me 3 fucking days to write, I sure hope I have

Either way, enjoy my creepy babies! <3