jason "why am i like this" todd ([personal profile] mind_blown) wrote2021-01-26 04:26 pm
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THE LOST DAYS... Round 2.

It's all darkness.

The feeling of nothingness, of being nothing. Of not existing. You have no thoughts, you will never have any thoughts again. While that fact is not comforting, because you cannot be comforted anymore, it is true.

There's a certain rest to being... nothing. And to both knowing and not knowing, that your time is done.

So it's all the more unfortunate when you feel, because you shouldn't feel. And the feeling is burning in your lungs, which you shouldn't have. Because you are- or were- nothing.

And then, you inhale a desperate gasp of air and open your eyes...
widenessofthesea: (will diminish like an echo)

Re: ARKHAM ASYLUM

[personal profile] widenessofthesea 2021-01-27 03:03 am (UTC)(link)
[ ...huh.

well—she's going to just... follow the voice. like, curiosity cuts through how pissy she is about this whole thing a little. ]

Re: ARKHAM ASYLUM

[personal profile] idolpro 2021-01-27 03:06 am (UTC)(link)
As she approaches the door, she is not her suddenly. She is aware suddenly that, her father is dead.

And the message he's left behind for her, in a recorded statement: "Jason, You are my greatest failure--"

She can't even hear the rest of it, as the very fragile foundation she's built beneath herself crumbles and shatters. She is not a failure. He is wrong. And she is the only one that can take on his mantle--

The image vanishes and she looks at a dilapidated room, a straight jacket tossed unceremoniously on the wall. The credentials for one "Harleen Quinzel" hang haphazardly on the wall, with papers scattered everywhere.
widenessofthesea: (it overtakes)

Re: ARKHAM ASYLUM

[personal profile] widenessofthesea 2021-01-27 03:10 am (UTC)(link)
[ it takes her a moment to get her bearings again—

these are his memories, huh. ]

...what a hell of a last message.

[ is there anything on the paper? ]

Re: ARKHAM ASYLUM

[personal profile] idolpro 2021-01-27 03:12 am (UTC)(link)
i am not a failure i am not a failure i am not a failure i am not a failure i am not a failure i am not a failure i am not a failure i am not a failure i am not a failure i am not a failure i am not a failure i am not a failure i am not a failure i am not a failure i am not a failure i am not a failure
widenessofthesea: (the irreplaceable hosts)

Re: ARKHAM ASYLUM

[personal profile] widenessofthesea 2021-01-27 03:16 am (UTC)(link)
Ah...

...ah.

Really, in that case, isn't he the one who failed you? He as much as said it.




Also, why the hell is there a straitjacket here. That's certainly not acceptable anymore. Who runs this place.

Re: ARKHAM ASYLUM

[personal profile] idolpro 2021-01-27 03:17 am (UTC)(link)
A flash, and the jacket is tied around you, as you stare dully into the face of a psychiatrist, pleading with you to please talk with them. It's one of the best ways to move forward.

But you refuse and--

The world goes back to normal, she is in the room, with the papers, and the jack, alone.
widenessofthesea: (and the love of one woman)

Re: ARKHAM ASYLUM

[personal profile] widenessofthesea 2021-01-27 03:19 am (UTC)(link)
[ well, Dr. Harleen Quinzel is getting their credentials taken down from the wall and torn up

they clearly aren't someone who should be practicing! ]

Re: ARKHAM ASYLUM

[personal profile] idolpro 2021-01-27 03:27 am (UTC)(link)
More than you will ever know.

But the credentials easily fall to pieces.
widenessofthesea: (hearing the wren sing)

Re: ARKHAM ASYLUM

[personal profile] widenessofthesea 2021-01-27 03:29 am (UTC)(link)
[ honestly.

well, neat. but–hm. no one was in here, except a memory, but that has some implications about what else there is to be found around here, doesn't it?

she's just going to poke her head down the hall. ]

Re: ARKHAM ASYLUM

[personal profile] idolpro 2021-01-27 03:31 am (UTC)(link)
Well, the flowers are all... extinguished. In fact, this hall looks pretty easy to traverse. But you hear the door to the stairwell close?
widenessofthesea: (to The End)

Re: ARKHAM ASYLUM

[personal profile] widenessofthesea 2021-01-27 03:34 am (UTC)(link)
[ well—

there's enough lingering irritation, like an afterimage that won't go away, that she's not eager to seek him out, and if he's confident enough to go off on his own, then he should manage fine.

what else is in these rooms up here? ]

CW: SPOUSAL/CHILD ABUSE

[personal profile] idolpro 2021-01-27 03:41 am (UTC)(link)
As you step into one of the rooms, hear... shouting?

Your vision changes, and you're just a child hiding under a table, while your father drunkenly beats your mother, and yells for you to stop fucking hiding. When you finally come out of hiding, it's just anger, and fury.

And you punch him in the face.

Or-- you punch a padded wall? This room is stained and padded, and smells... bad. Tainted.
Edited 2021-01-27 03:41 (UTC)
widenessofthesea: (one must always)

Re: CW: SPOUSAL/CHILD ABUSE

[personal profile] widenessofthesea 2021-01-27 03:42 am (UTC)(link)
[ she shakes her hand out, frowning.

does it seem like there's some... source, of it being tainted? ]

Re: CW: SPOUSAL/CHILD ABUSE

[personal profile] idolpro 2021-01-27 03:48 am (UTC)(link)
This just seems like it's the natural state of this room. Like it's always been there, and will always be there.
widenessofthesea: (as in a strange garment)

Re: CW: SPOUSAL/CHILD ABUSE

[personal profile] widenessofthesea 2021-01-27 03:51 am (UTC)(link)
...some things are just like that, huh.

[ well, she twirls her knife between her fingers, idly, and leaves the room, still frowning deeply.

how many levels are there to this place, anyway? ]

EVENT

[personal profile] idolpro 2021-01-27 03:54 am (UTC)(link)
She doesn't get the chance to ask.

Suddenly, the area seems to have a sickly green glow. To be honest, it's almost overpowering suddenly-- and she feels...

Despair? Self-loathing? Deeply, in her bones. It is hard to imagine how much she hates herself, and what she's willing to do to self-destruct, just to validate that feeling.

It's all too much, actually. It's hard to deal with.
Edited 2021-01-27 03:54 (UTC)
widenessofthesea: (the sea cows)

Re: EVENT (cw: brief suicidality)

[personal profile] widenessofthesea 2021-01-27 03:57 am (UTC)(link)
[ self-loathing doesn't come easily to her, but it feels like the weight of being crushed under the weight of so much hate and sadness and anger that she really just wants to rip herself apart because it's what she can control—

you know?

but—no. she knows who she hates, because 2d6+cool=9. ]
widenessofthesea: (invented forgiveness)

Re: EVENT (cw: brief suicidality)

[personal profile] widenessofthesea 2021-01-27 04:00 am (UTC)(link)
[ snapped— ]

What?
widenessofthesea: (and forgive nothing)

Re: EVENT (cw: brief suicidality)

[personal profile] widenessofthesea 2021-01-27 04:03 am (UTC)(link)
[ why is he so tall. ]

Well, it's not as if I was left with terribly much in the way of instructions apart from "the green stuff is bad." Could've figured that one out based on the last thirty seconds.
widenessofthesea: (surprised at the earth)

Re: EVENT (cw: brief suicidality)

[personal profile] widenessofthesea 2021-01-27 04:07 am (UTC)(link)
Well, went back the way we came and we got here, so how well would that have worked?
widenessofthesea: (to The End)

Re: EVENT (cw: brief suicidality)

[personal profile] widenessofthesea 2021-01-27 04:11 am (UTC)(link)
Dreamscapes, I get it, I get it.

What are the fucking flowers about?