And empty holes it fills...

[gocoldturkey]

Who: gocoldturkey : Wraith!Greece and anyone who wants a guy watching them sleep 8|
Where: in your bedroom LMFAO or anywhere JUST SAY WHERE if its not.. in your bedroom
When: Whenever. the night. 0_0
Rating: .... G to R... and maybe higher UHM
Summary: Greece has gone into Wraith mode, and would love to watch you sleep. Anything could happen, from hopping into

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In her bedroom. Do what you will.

[dreamsonwings]

It had been a strange few days and Sora was exhausted from running around, trying to get people to take those pills. After what happened with Owen and 'saving' Ange from a bad fate (and trust me, she was too embarassed) she wanted whatever was going on to end now.

But now, sleep first. She really needed it.

dun dun dun the words of terror.... w;a;w

[gocoldturkey]

Hehehe.... Poor Sora baby w;a;w it's like she has a rough time and then suddenly there's a fucking CREEP STANDING OVER HER BED.

Greece stares down at her. She was cute, he thought. He wasn't really thinking like a pervert, wow gosh guys; she looks sweet and quiet. He felt sort of jealous, thinking how nice it would be to sleep again.

His left hand--that which clacked as it moved--reached out to to move a hair out of her face. It looked like it was bothering her. At least, he thought it looked bothersome.

No regrets.

[dreamsonwings]

She let out a small whimper as she felt the hand lightly touch her face. While it didn't wake her up, Sora shivered slightly as she pulled her body closer for warmth. Winter was terrible...

[gocoldturkey]

"Do you need a blanket?"

In her room

[candyman_cant]

[Hey it's an Emmy! Sound asleep in her bed. Or at least that would be the case, but she doesn't look very good. And she hasn't felt very good for the past few days.

Her back will be turned to Greece as she tries to sleep, and she won't notice him just yet.]

[gocoldturkey]

((Oh my how terrible. Sliding down from his window sill perch, he hits the ground, silent as a cat. He tries to avoid using certain parts--they stung as if glass was embedded in his skin. It hurt, but the pain became normal. It wasn't enough to bother him. He made no reaction to it.

He stands, and moves towards the bed. His breathing picks up as he moves. It was tiring. He wanted sleep.))

[candyman_cant]

[She rolls over in her sleep, but surprisingly doesn't wake up yet. Her expression is pained, and her face is drenched in sweat. Greece might be able to see fangs if he looks close enough.]

[gocoldturkey]

.... Meow?

[crotchroses]

[He can't bear it any longer; France gives in on the bathroom floor, trying to keep as silent as possible.

His bones crack and his flesh and clothes tear. His body curls on the icy floor and rivets of steam rise into the air where the skin heals. A scream is barely stopped by his fist, which he balls and shoves into his mouth-- a pair of black wings have sprouted from his back and there is blood everywhere, shuddering and stretching.

France can hardly breathe, let alone think. Eventually he blacks out; a pale, tall demon curled elegantly on the floor. The curled horns protruding from his hair seem to fit him very well, at least.]

[gocoldturkey]

((Attempting to exercise his new ghostly powers, Greece floats through the door.

BONK...or not. We'll just open the door like normal people.

He pokes his head in, clearly worse for wear; the right side of his face has finally dripped off, peeling down to expose either dried muscle or bone. He stares stupidly down at France, before entering and lurching over. His body extended lengths that were not humanly possible.))

Hey. France? You okay....

[crotchroses]

[The world is an odd haze when he wakes up. It isn't... it's not clear as it had been when he had wandered the streets and minds of anyone else who was unconscious. But at the noise of Greece BONKing into the door, he rouses himself and, gripping the counter with long thin fingers, he pulls himself to his feet.

And then he jumps, looking at Greece.]

Grece. I am...

... very hungry.

[gocoldturkey]

.... I'm .... tired ....

Hey man let's go creeping on a sleeping merman. That's fun, right?

[mysterycross]

{No one came to play with Nor today, which made him sad. He didn't want to miss any night visitors, though, so clearly sleeping on the dock, his shiny tail dipped in the water so he can breathe, is the best option.}

fuck yea its fun

[gocoldturkey]

((Greece wanders around the docks, his feet stupidly bumbling and rocking. He couldn't walk on them as well as he used to. It was getting difficult.

The boards creaked as he approached something that looked... out of place.

Cold... why did it feel so cold. Greece knew it, too, and as he approached it became worse and worse.))

[mysterycross]

{He hears the creaking and opens his eyes, rubbing the sleep from them. Ohey what's that?

It's a person! Did you come to play with him? He smiles and sits up.}

Wow everytime i want to write 'norge' instead of norway /punches sweden muse

[gocoldturkey]

...Norway?

Outside Latimir?

[fragrancy]

[ Birdie Hong Kong is sleeping outside, near the entrance to Latimir. He was watching for someone to go in, so he could get inside, but no one came along for awhile (probably because they're all monsters or something), so he just settled in. On the ground. Outside.

He's such a convincing bird. Eiter way, he's now dreaming birdie dreams~ ]

[gocoldturkey]

((Not sure if that cold will wake you, but as Greece comes up from behind the temperature drops. If that wakes you up, the breathing will definitely be a cause for alarm. It sounds like someone gasping for air as his throat was torn out.))

[fragrancy]

[ It's not enough just yet, but he definitely doesn't like it, trying to disappear further into his feathers. He likes fire! Warmth! Not cold... ]

[gocoldturkey]

((SNEEKS UP ON!!

Closer.....

Cloooooseeerrr....

And tries to.....

pet ;u; birdyyy pet pet pet.))