The best way to contact me is to meet me in my dreams at 3am
//  (  spike fearn .  cis man  .  he/him  )  .   ⸝  griffin talbot , a  twenty-one  year  old , has  survived  another  day  in  red  creek  where  they  have  lived  for  his whole life  .  the  introvert  is  known  for  being  attentive  and  timid  and is often  associated  with  notes scribbled in margins, not speaking unless spoken to, long walks with no destination  .  in  a  small  town  where  they  work  as  a cashier at red creek pharmacy word  travels  fast . itâs  hard  to  keep  a  secret  ,  and  it  looks  like  the  boogeyman  knows  that  redacted .
STATS
full name: griffin douglas talbot  hometown: red creek, mi  sexuality: bisexual birthday: june 30  zodiac: cancer sun, cancer moon, capricorn rising height: 5â9â languages spoken: english, some spanish marital status: single children: none traits: attentive, imaginative, independent, timid, oversensitive, evasiveÂ
BACKGROUND tw drowning mention, anxiety Â
the youngest of the talbot clan, griffin knew from a young age that his family was a Big DealÂ
when he was little he liked the attention, he was a rambunctious and loud child, always running around trying to keep up with his older siblingsÂ
this changed when he was 9; that summer, he was playing in a creek with some friends, he fell into a deep drop off and in a freak accident his foot got stuck in a sunken log and he was trapped beneath the surface for too longÂ
his friends eventually freed him but he had lost consciousness and was rushed to the local hospitalÂ
he lived obvi, but the event left him traumatized and embarrassed and anxious all the timeÂ
he started to withdraw, wracked with fear and anxiety, to this day he has pretty horrible social anxiety and is afraid to go near waterÂ
he exceeded all expectations in school though, getting great grades and eventually getting into every college he applied to, including his dadâs alma mater, princeton
but he decided to stay local, commuting to school from red creekÂ
heâs in school to become a pharmacist which is why he works at the pharmacy part-time; he isnât exactly passionate about pharmacology (heâll happily collect those nice checks someday though)Â
PERSONALITY & FUN FACTSÂ
painfully shy, social anxiety beating his ass dailyÂ
much prefers to spend time alone or with very few close peopleÂ
reads a lot (likes horror, thriller, mysteries, but HATES true crime), plays videos games (idk which ones, i donât go there), watches a lot of movies (letterboxd top four: star wars episode i, wallace and gromit (were-rabbit ofc), the parent trap, snakes on a plane)Â
really into herpetology as a hobby and has a lizard, bearded dragon named wallace, and a snake, rainbow boa named gromitÂ
always has a plastic baggy of yellow starburst on him (he only really likes the yellow ones but will eat a different flavor if itâs offered by someone else)Â
has so many pairs of socks that he just keeps them in a large cardboard box in the corner of his closetÂ
has never been in a relationship, is incredibly scared to do so and would not know where to beginÂ
but definitely has a number of crushes and a tier system for themÂ
writes shitty poetry and short stories for fun in a notebook he always carries around with his starburst baggyÂ
in typical baby brother fashion, thinks his older siblings are the coolest people aliveÂ
a really good listener, he is observant and notices everything, so even though heâs probably not talking a lot heâs absorbing everything youâre sayingÂ
hates the prominence of his family name these days, would rather live anonymously as some local nobody than be in the spotlightÂ
has had problems w insomnia since the incident at the creek, but heâs kinda okay with it bc more time to read and fall down a wikipedia hole or just go on a long ambling walk to nowhereÂ
big into tea, never drinks coffeeÂ
sweet and very sensitive, like okay water signÂ
incredibly caring towards those he lovesÂ
 character inspo: jughead (riverdale), fez (that 70s show), ferb (really a ferb sun, baljeet moon) (phineas and ferb), quentin (the magicians), marcus (the bear)Â
a lot of ghosts seem to loom over the talbot family â whether dead like jacob thorne and his uncle or alive but dead to the family like rebecca. it's something griffin could feel since the moment he could conceptualize the family he came from. it's even heavier, now, with the loss of kirby, a thick layer of fog over the talbot family. when he sees his dad, griffin takes note that he looks different somehow. not the powerful, figuratively towering man he's known his whole life, there's an air of something he can't quite identify and it's a little bit terrifying. he locks eyes with nathan, chewing at his lower lip, "i... i don't really know." he admits, shoulders tense and brow furrowed, "i don't get it." he shakes his head and pauses a moment, shifting from foot to foot anxiously, "what happened, dad?" he asks, feeling like he's seven again and asking why the sky is blue or why gophers live in the ground or any other question he's asked nathan or charlotte. they're supposed to know all the answers, right? even now when griffin knows better, he still wants an answer even if it's not possible.
đđľđ˛đżđ˛.ăthe talbot residence. đđľđ˛đť.ă10am. đđśđđľ.ăgriffin talbot. @chappcdlips
ăăđŚăăăă...ăăđśđ đśđ đ´đżđśđ˛đłÂ đźđżÂ đ´đđśđšđ đđ˛đśđ´đľđśđťđ´Â đľđśđ đľđ˛đŽđżđ đąđźđđťÂ đšđśđ¸đ˛Â đŽđťÂ đŽđťđ°đľđźđż? despite his familial ties to kirby, she was more colleague than kin, the only string connecting them being his sister â her mother â with whom they both were too estranged with to ever consider a genuine bond together. the age old cliche, i should've done more, sits in the back of his head, but would he have really? or is he only thinking it because he no longer has the choice? his breath hitches when he hears griffin's footsteps padding down the staircase, not yet quite ready to face the situation with his youngest son. not after what he's seen and been through. â i'm sure you've already seen the news. â  it was inescapable. like driving past alaina's house, or seeing the missing posters with daniela's face plastered all over town. â how are you feeling? â he asks, voice dropping to a gentle whisper.
cyrus barely registers that someone else is out there until he hears carlos' voice and when he does, he hardly flinches, eyes traveling over them in appraisal. in threat potential until he realizes that the other doesn't look altogether threatening. he's got maybe a hundred pounds on them he thinks, leaning against the side of building, arms crossing, "it's not me. and i'm gonna go out on a limb and assume it isn't you either, but looks can be deceiving." cyrus pulls out his phone and sends a quick text, the call he was about to make decidedly cancelld now that there's someone else present. he doesn't know carlos, but you can never be too careful who you say what around â especially in a town like red creek. "why are you standing back here alone if you're so afraid the killer's gonna get you anyway?" he asks with a chuckle, a teasing lilt to his voice, "that seems like a bad strategy."
đŞđđđĽđ.ăbehind redstone bar, 11:30pm đŞđđ§đ.ăanyone
đżđ˛đąÂ đ°đżđ˛đ˛đ¸Â đśđ đŽÂ đđśđťđ¸Â đľđźđšđ˛. no matter how much carlos tells himself he should leave, that there are so many reasons he should get the hell out and return to life as he knew it ( despite the potential consequences they could face if ever ââââââââ ) they stay. carlos stays, trapped between its tragic grasp and forced to watch its horrific history unfold. under the impression of being alone, carlos jumps at the sudden noise, nearly dropping the cigarette held between their fingers.  â jesus, f â dude! you can't be doing that anymore, there's like, a killer out and shit! â brief pause, eyes narrow at the person standing before him. it doesn't help that his response to all this is misplaced carelessness, the kind that could make you the first kill in a horror flick â not the kid who trips on air, but the one who stands face to face with the killer and laughs in disbelief. â unless . . . the killer's you. is it you? â
griffin looks up, slightly bewildered until he realizes it's mina, his heart rate lowering as he offers a sheepish smile, "if they check the cameras, i guess we'll see." he turns his book over onto the counter to scan her prescription. "hope i can trust you then. i can't afford getting fired." he teases, hopping off his stool to grab the cigarettes she requested. he scans them and slides them over to her, "these probably reverse whatever the medication is supposed to be doing for you, by the way." he's mostly joking anyway, he's not one to judge anyone else's habits, "though, i dunno for sure yet. i'll let you know the details when i graduate."' he tells her with a teasing smile. "do you need a bag?" he reaches for a small paper bag under the counter.
" ⸝ no greeting? does your manager know you're not following etiquette, hm? " it was her BEST attempt at sounding like a disgruntled customer, but the way she breaks into an easy - going grin soon after makes it more than clear that she was just kidding. of course, she didn't actually care. he could be trashing the place to his heart content and mina would still mind her own business. " don't worry your secret is safe with me... " she says as she stands in front of the counter then carefully places her prescription down on it and slides it towards him as she looks around. it was mainly a formality to make both of their lives easier, she couldn't be bothered to remember the FULL NAME of whatever pills she has to take in order to not feel like her stomach is dissolving itself. but she DID take them religiously. " just the usual for today... and, uh, a pack of cigarettes if you still keep them behind the counter. "
//  (  aldis hodge .  cis man  .  he/him  )  .   ⸝  cyrus cromwell , a  thirty-eight  year  old , has  survived  another  day  in  red  creek  where  they  have  lived  for  ten months (but grew up there) .  the  magnet  is  known  for  being  charismatic  and vain  and is often  associated  with  caffeine fueled days, loud laughter in quiet places, displeasure hidden behind a dazzling smile  .  in  a  small  town  where  they  work  as  a teacher at red creek k-12 word  travels  fast . itâs  hard  to  keep  a  secret  ,  and  it  looks  like  the  boogeyman  knows  that  redacted  .Â
STATS
full name: cyrus carson cromwell  hometown: red creek, mi  sexuality: closeted bisexual birthday: may 23  zodiac: gemini sun, sagittarius moon, sagittarius rising height: 6â2â languages spoken: english, arabic, mandarin, russian, spanish, conversational french and german marital status: married children: 2, zeke (8) and lily (6) traits: charismatic, intelligent, driven, vain, manipulative, sycophantic
BACKGROUND
second oldest of the cromwell family, cyrus always knew he was expected to achieve great things
while he helped tori with their younger siblings sometimes, he spent a lot of time out of the house with his friends
he was popular at school and super involved in the red creek community, star of the high school basketball team, class vice president his senior year, valedictorian â his list of accolades is long
when he graduated, he immediately got tf out of red creek, attending stanford
he majored in political science and linguistics with a minor in international relations, eyes on a job with the UN eventually
when he graduated, he moved to europe and then continued to move around the world, working as a translator at various embassies and UN facilities
somewhere in there he met his wife (submitting as a wc... *eyes*) and they had two kids
but about a year ago REDACTED happened and cy shortly after moved his family back to red creek very abruptly
now he's working as a teacher at his alma mater, teaching government to high school seniors and probably is a language tutor on the side for anyone who wants to learn a language he knows; he claims he just wanted to "slow down" but... yeah, that's not really true... ANYWAY!
PERSONALITY AND FUN FACTS tw brief mention of internalized biphobia
kind of an egomaniac, thinks he is god's gift to this earth (and maybe he is idk)
he knows he's hot
very protective of his siblings and family and anyone he cares about
very charismatic, easily commands and keeps a room's attention and LOVES it
was absolutely a ladies man in high school and college, dated a lot before meeting his wife; recent conflict with his wife probably has him being a little flirty when he shouldn't //: men smh
is bisexual but insecure about it and very much tries not to let people know that as he's always kind of felt pressure to be the typical big, strong Man of the House, especially because his parents weren't around a lot he's always wanted to fit the picture perfect image he was "meant for" which only included heterosexuality in his mind
hates navy blue, refuses to wear anything in that color
has an insane workout routine and is in the process of constructing a guest house in his backyard just for a gym space (not very handy like That, so someone please come help him build it)
does not feel guilty about getting tf out of red creek as soon as he could, doesn't feel guilty about most things he does even if they're somewhat questionable????
fake as fuck, even if he hates you he will smile at you like (((:
the murders scared him as a kid since he was around 13 but now he kinda thinks the whole resurgence/boogeyman returning theory is bullshit; he was friends with one of heather's siblings and saw firsthand the kind of grief people were going through, so now he thinks people are bringing it back as a story to scare the young people in town
character inspo: mr. incredible (the incredibles), steve (the haunting of hill house), patrick bateman (american psycho), mouth (the goonies), fitz (scandal)
everyone should thank me because as bad as i am, i am holding myself back from being much worse
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