Dunwich: A Creepypasta Panfandom Game

Who: Erwin and Levi
When: Forward dated a tad to start on Friday (due to my vacation, trying to get some replies in!)
Where: Erwin's Townhome at first, then various Dunwich locations
Rating: UH probably at least PG-13

( It was really only his second date ever... )

So, I've got a new house. Splendid and perfect for the most part.

Which of you magic or techno types can help me secure it? I'm talking general security and the mystical kind as best can imitate Pickman's. Wards, cameras, the lot. Let me know your piece and price, just know yourself I expect a quality job.

[ Lux ]

How’s the kidney?

I didn't make a wish on that postcard but this place gave it to me anyway, and now he's it's gone.

Not sure why that feels like such a terrible violation.

[Thomas]

My 4:15 cancelled, and I'm sitting in an alley, thinking about something Loki said. That we conjured last week's events ourselves. Imagined them into being, maybe. Do you think that's true?

[Katniss]

My guests seem to be well and truly gone. Is your sister Are the girls still with us?

[Mags]

How are If you want to talk I'm glad you're back with us.

I am so glad I showed back up just in time for everything go bonkers.

Thankfully none of that was the weirdest things I"ve ever seen.

There was no Nightcrawler show on the air last night. I find myself feeling relieved. It was sentimental, for lack of a better word, to have someone from my past here or at least on the air. Yet I think we'd he'll be better off back home.

Have the rest of the recent visitors disappeared? It was such a diverse group, friends, foes, monsters. It was very fitting for Dunwich.

Does anyone have eyes on Eadwulf?

[GORDO]

I remembered someone who was with me.
Eadwulf. Eadwulf is still in Antarctica.

Mags is back home in danger. She's still using her phone and still remembers Dunwich. Can someone track her phone? If there's a way to get to her, we have to do it. I wouldn't be asking if it wasn't an emergency.

ABIGAIL:

I know you don't want to talk to me but I swear, Abs, that wasn't me.

MARK:

Mark. Do you hate me?

PACK:

Is anyone other than Kitty still talking to me?

It sounds like a lot of Mistakes are having people from their worlds show up. How do we know we can trust them?


ETA

ABRA

Is it possible the "false faces" you spoke of might also have something to do with the people showing up from our worlds recently?

Am I still in Dunwich? Is anyone here?

Is there some way I can arm myself without the waiting period?

[Thomas]

I just got in.

Are you

I didn't realize we were hosting tonight

cant believe we're still fucking here

My shine is awesome.  I am awesome.  I killed one of those tall monsters and it was so cool! I should have yelled TIMBER! Don't worry.  I used my shine to make sure what was left of it didn't land on anyone.

Who else has a monster that needs killing?

I need help! I'm on Brock street, near the Langolier bank.  I told a local to call 911!  Can anyone get here faster? Eddie's having trouble breathing!  There's this red balloon that keeps getting in the way every time I try to get close to him and I know how that sounds!  I'm allergic to latex and it could be latex.

[Will, Marc & co, Men in the pack]
Could someone meet me on campus and walk me home, please? now

[Just Will]
I thought I saw my dad. It's probably just a PTSD thing, with what happened with Lux and other people's monsters from home showing up. Still. Carry a weapon.

[Hopper]
Do you remember what I told you about my dad way back when we were getting the messed up Christmas gifts? I thought I saw him on campus. I could be wrong or imagined him. I thought I should let you know just in case girls go missing.

Mike is here! Mike Wheeler from my world! We're going on a date! Unless someone needs me to be a fast superhero?

My sister is here. She's younger than the last time I saw here. Rue, another girl very dear to me, is here too. I had hoped to see them again, daydreamed but never thought it was possible, even here.

Ugh. Something now again?

What's out there? What's everyone facing out there? Seems like utter chaos and shit.

I... I need someone who can fight, perhaps with a sword. There is a Kikimore on the loose. Please please everyone be careful! If you can't fight it and it finds you, RUN!

STAN:

Hiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii

Uh, if you see a very tall red-haired man that speaks broken english, that may or maynot be scantily clad- I am trying to get him to put pants on, wielding an ax on his back.. Walking around Dunwich, we are not being raided, he will not attack you. He's not someone you have to be afraid of. His name is Magnus Thorfinsson.

[Rowena]

So, my husband is here. He's not on the l

Steven Grant • Layla el-Faouly

January 18, just before Lunch • Dunwich
⚠ Content Warnings - Implied child abuse.
RATING - SFW
STATUS (Open/Ongoing)

( Imagination Plot - Steven's mum is here! (????) )

Is anyone else listening to their radio and hearing a 'nightcrawler' show?


(ooc: this is the kind of thing they'd hear if they're listening (a man's voice)-
I know what you're thinking. You're thinking about the past. And you're asking yourself, 'How did I get...here?' And when you think about it you realize that really you had no say in the matter at all. Funny, isn't it? You've just been bobbing along on the eddies and currents of life, like flotsam, subject to the whims of everyone and everything, but yourself. Bumping through history.

Bonsoir, mes amis. C'est moi, the Nightcrawler, and I'll be with you until the sun rises. Keeping you company, soothing your confusion, your bond in Giliad. Tonight's meditation is dedicated to lost friends, lost from each other, lost from themselves. And the simple fact is, the way back for one is the way back for the other. For we must never forget what we are, or whom we came from. This is our life-blood, our nourishment. Without it, we wither and become nothing.

In the middle, there was a call-in portion where locals (or mistakes) could call in and talk about friendship with the 'nightcrawler'.

The show ended with: -

You will come back. You must come back. It is your destiny, and destiny will not be trifled with. All's well that ends well--although it never really does end for some of us. Anyway, until tomorrow, I remain a friend to all, and as always, when you have a friend in the Nightcrawler, who needs enemies?)

(the nightcrawler show will be broadcasting every night of the imagination plot, similar kind of thing with call-ins)