Hell's little Siren

hellsiren started following you

Mon, 29 Oct 2012 21:28:52 -0400

hellsiren:

nevertrustascorpion:

hellsiren:

nevertrustascorpion:

“Well, would you look at that, a little fishy. I’ll stick around and play, if you promise not to splash me…”

“Not fond of the water, then? How unfortunate.”

“Well babe, never met a scorpion who could swim, have you?”

“Never too late to learn, I always say.”

“What if it’s just plain not in my nature?”

“Nature is made to change, Scorpion dear.”

hellsiren started following you

Sun, 28 Oct 2012 22:43:52 -0400

nevertrustascorpion:

hellsiren:

nevertrustascorpion:

“Well, would you look at that, a little fishy. I’ll stick around and play, if you promise not to splash me…”

“Not fond of the water, then? How unfortunate.”

“Well babe, never met a scorpion who could swim, have you?”

“Never too late to learn, I always say.”

hellsiren started following you

Sun, 28 Oct 2012 22:01:51 -0400

nevertrustascorpion:

“Well, would you look at that, a little fishy. I’ll stick around and play, if you promise not to splash me…”

“Not fond of the water, then? How unfortunate.”

tickets--please started following you

Sun, 28 Oct 2012 16:13:11 -0400

“Oh, I haven’t broken any rules, have I?”

Siren/Merrywood

Sat, 27 Oct 2012 17:55:30 -0400

merrywood:

hellsiren:

merrywood:

“There’s a sense of adventure, and a sense of self-preservation. As it happens, I have both, so even though I’m curious, I’d as soon stay away from whatever you’ve got lurking over there.”

Siren kept her eyes closed and didnt say a word. It had seemed she had fallen asleep. Small waves started up in her pool, which rocked her body and pushed her to the shallow end. Little fish swam around Merrywoods feet, nipping at her tights. The creatures in the pool seemed a lot more active now that Siren was assumingly asleep.

Looking down at the tiny fish swarming around her, Merrywood frowned. They seemed harmless enough, but for all she knew, they really weren’t. Glancing back over at Siren, she realized that the carny seemed to have fallen asleep. “…Siren…?” she asked quietly, not wanting to disturb the pool’s inhabitants too much. She took a few more steps back, planning to get out of the pool.

It had almost seemed the pool was alive, the waves intensifying, the creatures stirring more violently as Merrywood moved through the water. A group of seaweed wrapped itself around her legs, multiple small, poisonous jellyfish outlined the shallow end of the pool.

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Sat, 27 Oct 2012 17:50:52 -0400

animals-animals-animals: On Patrol (by Carlos Segura)

Sat, 27 Oct 2012 17:48:27 -0400

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On Patrol (by Carlos Segura)

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Sat, 27 Oct 2012 17:47:33 -0400

Watch yourselves. The Ticket Keeper is here. You'd all better brush up on the rules!

Sat, 27 Oct 2012 17:30:52 -0400

Watch yourselves. The Ticket Keeper is here. You'd all better brush up on the rules!

Siren/Merrywood

Sat, 27 Oct 2012 16:56:59 -0400

merrywood:

hellsiren:

merrywood:

She watched Siren closely for a minute, a thoughtful smile on her face. Something she’d said had made the carny uncomfortable; that was new. Merrywood would definitely have to revisit that later. “Well, thank you,” she said, her voice dripping with sarcasm.

Noting the obvious sarcasm, Siren rolled her eyes. “Have you no sense of adventure, chum? Quite the bore…” Sitting back into the water, she scooted in deeper, until it creeped to her chin, closing her eyes in a moment of comfort.

“There’s a sense of adventure, and a sense of self-preservation. As it happens, I have both, so even though I’m curious, I’d as soon stay away from whatever you’ve got lurking over there.”

Siren kept her eyes closed and didnt say a word. It had seemed she had fallen asleep. Small waves started up in her pool, which rocked her body and pushed her to the shallow end. Little fish swam around Merrywoods feet, nipping at her tights. The creatures in the pool seemed a lot more active now that Siren was assumingly asleep.

Siren/Merrywood

Fri, 26 Oct 2012 21:12:21 -0400

merrywood:

hellsiren:

merrywood:

Merrywood stiffened at Siren’s touch. Getting up quickly from the rock, she circled out of Siren’s grasp, situating herself firmly in the shallowest water. “First off, my gems are entirely genuine,” she insisted again. They probably weren’t, really; after all, she did gather a lot of them just wandering around the Carnival when she arrived. “Second, I think maybe I’m not too interested in what you’ve got stashed away down there after all. Whatever you’ve got down there will probably be no more useful to me than your scales.”

“I’ll let you kno-!” Siren stopped herself. If Merrywood knew what exactly her scales were, her little sinner friend would soon be a fiend…and with those nails of hers…Siren shudderd. “Nevermind. Fine. If you just want to wear your dinky little gems, be my guest…”

She watched Siren closely for a minute, a thoughtful smile on her face. Something she’d said had made the carny uncomfortable; that was new. Merrywood would definitely have to revisit that later. “Well, thank you,” she said, her voice dripping with sarcasm.

Noting the obvious sarcasm, Siren rolled her eyes. “Have you no sense of adventure, chum? Quite the bore…” Sitting back into the water, she scooted in deeper, until it creeped to her chin, closing her eyes in a moment of comfort.

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Fri, 26 Oct 2012 21:08:20 -0400

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thetwintdc:

Twin sighed out slightly then regained his dark smirk, glancing back at her. “Have fun in your whale tank little fissshy…” He let out a snicker and started to set one of the games back up ~Twin

Siren snapped back, infuriated. “Whale tank? What is that supposed to mean?!”

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Fri, 26 Oct 2012 21:07:31 -0400

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taleforapenny:

hellsiren:

taleforapenny:

taleforapenny:

Hell’s little Siren: Siren/Hobo clown

hellsiren:

taleforapenny:

hellsiren:

taleforapenny:

taleforapenny:

hellsiren:

Siren had her arms at the edge of her pool, watching the flaps of her tent lazily. She was waiting for a friend to happen…

He twitched, stuffing the coin in her pocket. “Statues you say?” He licked his lips, eyeing up the water, “Coins and jewels and statues. How delicious.” He was a man of greed, and of course a beggar, so he didn’t get much for his ‘artwork.’ His booming voice ended up with a chuckle, “Do these…fish..like music? ” He asked, tempted to lure the fish another way.

“You know…” She mused with a smile. “I have no clue. You could always try, do you think you could play underwater?” Something inside of her could feel that her treasures were in danger, but, of course, thats what a shark was for.

He tapped his jaw once more, figuring the odds that he could swim past the shark, grab some treasure, and then keep away from the shark once more. Of course, he wouldn’t grab ALL the treasure, that just wasn’t nice. And plus, he knew what it was like to be a beggar. He sorta enjoyed it, but with coins he could get some devilish prizes. “I don’t know if I should risk it or not..” he purred to himself, rubbing his forehead.

“I wouldn’t, if I were you. Especially if you wish to keep a limb…” Looking over the water, Siren confirmed with a nod. “Also, most of its deep, deep down. It’s incredibly hard to see…”

Welcome the Freaks of Hell and Beyond: Jack's Journal Entries: Premortem

Fri, 26 Oct 2012 01:19:24 -0400

Welcome the Freaks of Hell and Beyond: Jack's Journal Entries: Premortem:

theengineerandhisfreakshow:

She’s a beautiful thing, really. I’ve seen her naturally multiple times. Her long locks falling down her back, her body, slender, but built well…

It’s all to be a memory, now. I am to leave her here with a pain in her heart, as I pain to think I will never see her again.

We had thought we could…

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Fri, 26 Oct 2012 01:18:57 -0400

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((gonna shift to Vers and lurk for a while. ))

Thu, 25 Oct 2012 23:10:09 -0400

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Thu, 25 Oct 2012 23:07:42 -0400

thetwintdc:

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hellsiren:

thetwintdc:

thetwintdc:

Hell’s little Siren: Twin/Siren

hellsiren:

thetwintdc:

hellsiren:

Twin hissed loudly at her and shot her a dark glare. “Sssshe isss not chum….and I do it…becaussse itsss fun. It amusesss me to make fun of you.” He regained his smirk but his eyes were still…

“I am not! People love my scalesss…..” He smirked then shook his head, not wanting another huge discussion about them. “Nevermind that…I have work to do…ssso if you exussse me..” He hissed outand turned, back to her. ~Twin

“Then why do you have to shapeshift to even become slightly acceptable?” She snapped, picking up her bucket and taking another drink. “Also, you would fare well for a swim, you look like a total greaseball.”

Twin’s gaze lowered to the floor and he shook his head, not going to think about that. “I sssshape sssift to do my job…trick the sinnersss mind to think I am them…a reflection of what they could be and are…” He turned back around and glared at her coldly once again. “I’m a sssnake…I am sssuuposed to look like thisss…I take ssshowers but I don’t swim!” ~Twin

Glaring back at him with the same cold intensity, her hands curled into fists. He had a point, and it really wasnt his choice how he looked. It didn’t help her case, however. “It doesnt matter anyway.” Picking up her bucket, she turned. “I need to get back to work as well..”

Siren/Merrywood

Thu, 25 Oct 2012 23:02:57 -0400

merrywood:

hellsiren:

merrywood:

Not even the promise of finding jewels could drown out the warning bells chiming in Merrywood’s head. Don’t do anything stupid. Despite her warnings to herself, her eyes did flick over to the deeper parts of the pool. She thought she could see some glittering objects reflected on the water’s surface. Reflections…Fixing Siren with a stubborn gaze, she shook her head slowly.”What’s that moral…? From some silly old story or something. Don’t grab at reflections or you’ll lose what you have, or something like that?” She stroked her jewels lightly. “I already lost them once at your hands, didn’t I? I was probably going after some promise of hidden treasures then, too.”

Siren waved her hands dissmissivley. “Stories, shmories…it isn’t like youre supposed to take them seriously.” Shaking her head, Siren got up and waded over to Merrywood, standing at her side. She pressed a hand to Merrywoods shoulder. “Don’t be such a scardy cat, I already told you, I dont need a copy of your little gems…if you could call them that…”

Merrywood stiffened at Siren’s touch. Getting up quickly from the rock, she circled out of Siren’s grasp, situating herself firmly in the shallowest water. “First off, my gems are entirely genuine,” she insisted again. They probably weren’t, really; after all, she did gather a lot of them just wandering around the Carnival when she arrived. “Second, I think maybe I’m not too interested in what you’ve got stashed away down there after all. Whatever you’ve got down there will probably be no more useful to me than your scales.”

“I’ll let you kno-!” Siren stopped herself. If Merrywood knew what exactly her scales were, her little sinner friend would soon be a fiend…and with those nails of hers…Siren shudderd. “Nevermind. Fine. If you just want to wear your dinky little gems, be my guest…”

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Thu, 25 Oct 2012 23:00:10 -0400

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thetwintdc:

thetwintdc:

Hell’s little Siren: Twin/Siren

hellsiren:

thetwintdc:

hellsiren:

Twin hissed loudly at her and shot her a dark glare. “Sssshe isss not chum….and I do it…becaussse itsss fun. It amusesss me to make fun of you.” He regained his smirk but his eyes were still…

“I am not! People love my scalesss…..” He smirked then shook his head, not wanting another huge discussion about them. “Nevermind that…I have work to do…ssso if you exussse me..” He hissed outand turned, back to her. ~Twin

“Then why do you have to shapeshift to even become slightly acceptable?” She snapped, picking up her bucket and taking another drink. “Also, you would fare well for a swim, you look like a total greaseball.”

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Thu, 25 Oct 2012 22:54:28 -0400

thetwintdc:

Hell’s little Siren: Twin/Siren

hellsiren:

thetwintdc:

hellsiren:

Twin hissed loudly at her and shot her a dark glare. “Sssshe isss not chum….and I do it…becaussse itsss fun. It amusesss me to make fun of you.” He regained his smirk but his eyes were still cold to her. “Why are you in my partsss of the carnival anywaysss…” ~Twin

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Ignoring the first bit,…

Twin’s brow rose once again, questioning this woman a lot. “Before I came? What you were here before me?…Well….sssee now that jussst provesss I’m a better Carnie than you.” He winked, a dark smirk placing on his blackened lips once again ~Twin

“Circa 1929.” She sneered, narrowing her eyes. “And it doesnt proove your a better Carnie, either. If anything, I’m the better of us.”

Twin didn’t look amused by that but heshrugged it off. “Well I obviousssly am if I’m ssstealing away your sinnersss….” He snickered lowly~ Twin

“You’re definatley slowing business…I don’t see why, because you’re hideous.”