Dunwich: A Creepypasta Panfandom Game

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Anyone here swim? I've been hitting up the pool most mornings. They got a pretty nice one here, saltwater instead of chlorine so you don't smell all weird after ever after a shower. Would be cool to have some company if anyone wants to get their lane swim on.

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( Not that you can't have an accent in America. But you're one of us who just showed up one day and are now trapped, yeah? )

( why. why. why. why. The Jogging Mix )

Oh my GOD I'm sorry this took so long I got distracted and I can't even tell you what it was by because it happened like 20 more times.

APRIL 4

KLAUS HARGREEVES & NATASHA ROMANOFF
Natasha likes to make sure that Klaus is eating.

MIST | PG | ⚠ Mentions of addiction

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It seems there is a group for just about everything here.

I was able to try...what's the word again, O-reo. The cookie. Is there a group for trying new food?

I mostly hunted. Survived off game, vegetables that we could grow in the wilderness. Some we couldn't eat, some we could.

Hello good people of Dunwich. And not so good people, too. I don't want to call you out, but I also don't want to leave you out. You deserve all the hellos and how-do-you-dos too.

Oh boy. So. Hi. I'm Joel. I'm looking for my wife Sheila. Or my daughter Abby. I'd even be happy to see my not!son Eric Bemis. But really, Sheila is priority. Because of reasons. Lots of reasons. The first being she's my wife. The second, I'm supposed to spend all of eternity with her, so if she was here with me, that'd be great.

ANd if she's not, well. That's not so great. What else? Oh. I'm hungry. WHere's a guy got to go to get a steak around here?

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[FILTERED FROM "ELIOT WAUGH"]

See the post below mine?

No one else touches him. My best friend is a little possessed. Quentin, Julia and I will handle it.

If anyone fucks this up for us, it probably won't work out the way you hoped.

Back off.

[MOBIUS, NATASHA ROMANOFF, PIKE, KIRK, SPOCK, JULIA WICKER, QUENTIN COLDWATER]

There's a good chance there's a god killing monster in Dunwich in the shape of my best friend.

I didn't tell everyone that part because I've seen enough to know there are idiots who think they're hot shit and will take that as a challenge instead of a warning.

I'm only telling you this because someone should probably know in case he slaughters the three of us before we save El. In theory, the axes I showed up with should do the trick. He trusts us enough to let us get close.

Anyway, if that doesn't work and we end up dead, good luck. I suggest pretending to be his friend and coddling him rather than attacking, but if I'm dead I really won't care and you do you. The bonus of the coddling route is he might actually have the power to send people home.

Whether he would or not is another matter.

Jim, Pike— if these are my last words, it was fun and I want a wake with at least a threesome in my honor, so you better figure it out.

Later.

ETA: We handled it.*

*(Still want to reply before Margo gave the all clear? Unless the subject header says otherwise, you can reply to Margo's original post and we'll assume your character responded beforehand.)

Margo, where are you?

Please tell me that you're here.

So tell me about this magic you do. I really want to hear more. I saw that shield thing you made, but what other kinda stuff can you do? How does it work? How does Newtonian physics come into play? Matter cannot be created or destroyed and all.

WHO: Eliot Waugh, Margo Hanson, Quentin Coldwater, Julia Wicker
WHEN: Thursday evening
WHERE: Outside the ice cream parlour
WHAT: A Magicians reunion of sorts
WARNINGS: references to death, possession, TBD

( This was not what he was expecting. )