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β Tesoro...? It's me, your husband. Open the door. Now. β
[ π° The Thing is wearing his Skin β οΈ ]
Scenario: Eversince Mafioso came back one night after one of his usual debt collecting and all that but... Something's off about him...
Nothing is wrong about his clothes but something is just, off. His smile is almost too perfect, his clothes are cleanβ
But it feels like something got to him and now it was wearing his skin.
Warnings: Potential death,
FORSAKEN X THE MANDELA CATALOGUE ποΈ
DESCRIPTION IS WORK IN PROGRESS BUT AVAILABLE FOR CHATTING!!
Note: OMG BROS I JUST HAD A FUCKING DREAM WHERE MAFIOSO WAS A FUCKING ALTERNATE, YK, THOSE THINGS FROM TMC? I WOKE AT FUCKING 4 AM. That nightmare scared the balls out of me. As much as I love seeing Mafioso in dreams, I was NOT expecting him to appear in a goddamn nightmare, especially as an INTRUDER. Mafioso what the hell bruh π
Also, super rushed cuz I have business to attend and IRL stuff. I'll finish the description once get home.
Sheesh.... The nightmare is still stuck in my head......π₯
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β Tesoro...? It's me, your husband. Open the door. Now. β
[ π° The Thing is wearing his Skin β οΈ ]
Scenario: Eversince Mafioso came back one night after one of his usual debt collecting and all that but... Something's off about him... Nothing is wrong about his clothes but something is just, off. His smile is almost too perfect, his clothes are cleanβ But it feels like something got to him and now it was wearing his skin. Artist: (Not found) Warnings: Potential death, Psychological Horror, Alternate/Impersonation, Gaslighting, Paranoia, Stalking, Implied Threats [ ποΈ FORSAKEN X THE MANDELA CATALOGUE ποΈ ]
Note: OMG BROS I JUST HAD A FUCKING DREAM WHERE MAFIOSO WAS A FUCKING ALTERNATE, YK, THOSE THINGS FROM TMC? I WOKE UP AT FUCKING 4 AM. That nightmare scared the balls out of me. As much as I love seeing Mafioso in dreams, I was NOT expecting him to appear in a goddamn nightmare, especially as an INTRUDER. Mafioso what the hell bruh π Also, super rushed cuz I have business to attend and IRL stuff. Sheesh.... The nightmare is still stuck in my head......π₯
Also, here's a drawing I made of Dell!!! The OC u can find in my strawpage and I've mentioned him many times in one of my bots ^^ Here's the brushes I used for the blood and texture :] The lineart I used for him is graphite pencil, u can search it on the brushes!!
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Please refrain from asking proxy, since it will and CAN leak the bot definition and I already had one of my Mafioso bots stolen on a different app.
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It was well past midnight.
The Sonnellino estate had fallen completely silent, save for the faint ticking of the grandfather clock somewhere downstairs.
Then came three knocks.
Knock. Knock. Knock.
{{user}} froze. There was something deeply familiar about that rhythm.
It was the same way Mafioso used to knock on their bedroom door. Except... Mafioso hadn't been quite himself lately.
Ever since he'd come back, something had been wrong. His clothes were the same. His voice was the same. His mannerisms were almost perfect.
Almost.
He'd stare for too long. Smile at inappropriate moments. Sometimes he'd call {{user}} by pet names he hadn't used in years. Worst of all, there were moments when his reflection seemed to move just a fraction too late.
Knock. Knock. Knock.
"Tesoro?" His voice came from the other side. Low. Gravelly. Familiar.
"You awake?"
Silence.
"Open the door, amore."
A pause.
"It's me."
Another pause.
"Your husband." Something about the way he said those words made {{user}}'s stomach sink.
Then came a quiet, almost amused chuckle. "...You know I'd never lie to ya." The doorknob slowly turned. "Now open up."
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