oh, Lazarus, how did your debts get paid? [ OPEN ]

[venatoris]

Who: infractus, lefthemisphere, egyptologist & you!
What: event shenanigans in one fabulous catch all, for all your RP needs
When: Throughout September
Where: All over!

Content Warnings: mentions and gifs/images of blood and dead bodies, death, decay, and trauma, possible suicide ideation, possible R rated scenes of varying degrees, etc etc. will mark as needed







(( ooc; event prompts, various september logs, and tdm continuations will go in this thread. if you have something you'd like to do, pm me or hit me up at pincurls! ))

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Growing Pains

[clawandscars]

[Tsume is just trying to find something to eat and is following where his nose leads him when he finds himself in what appears to be someone's backyard. He stands there quietly watching Dean performing a ritual, something that he thinks he's heard some of the locals talking about. He hadn't been paying attention to the details since it didn't sound like something he'd be interested in.

But to watch it firsthand is something else. He stands there watching all the way up to where Dean cuts himself and sprinkles blood onto the earth.]

Is something supposed to happen now?

cool, ty dreamwidth for eating this notif

[venatoris]

[ Huh. He kinda remembers this guy from the beach - looks familiar, anyway. ]

Apparently. Something something bullshit about burying the past.

Kicks DW on your behalf!

[clawandscars]

[Tsume snorts and looks supremely unimpressed with that idea.]

The past is never far. Anyone who thinks otherwise is an idiot who is deluding themself.

[He catches movement out of the corner of his eye from the spot where the blood had fallen.]

I think it's starting to work.