Marguerite Baker.

Alright, you little cocksuckers. Eat your fucking dinner! || Rated M || #иo̸ιʀ

[Marguerite Baker. @InsectMatriarch]

"EAT UP, YOU PIECES OF SHIT!"

[Marguerite Baker. @InsectMatriarch]

𝐇ow dare she reject the loving
care from the Baker Matriarch ——
how dare anyone refuse 𝙝͟��͟𝙧 gift?!

"𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐅𝐔𝐂𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐇𝐔𝐑𝐓 ,
𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐂𝐎𝐂𝐊𝐒𝐔𝐂𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐂𝐔𝐍𝐓.ᐟ"

[Marguerite Baker. @InsectMatriarch]

𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐈𝐎𝐔𝐒 𝐌𝐄𝐀𝐋 𝐃𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐂𝐈𝐎𝐔𝐒𝐋𝐘
prepped by the all-caring Baker
matriarch thoughtfully shared
to recent addition to the family
( as per request by youngest
daughter ); yet, constant refusal
reverberated unpleasantly
within makeshift chamber.

Rusted utensil»

[𝐒𝐀𝐂𝐑𝐈𝐅𝐈𝐂𝐈𝐀𝐋 ╱ 𝐒𝐋𝐀𝐔𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐄𝐑 @DevilishVipera]

Grinding bone , splintering veins
beneath Baker matriarch’s thumb.
Cranium twisting , * hound - prey
alike , intending to tear the hearty
chunk free. Ichor spurting , coating
a feminine maw and other’s cheek.

[Marguerite Baker. @InsectMatriarch]

»'Tween them.

How could a mold-infested corse
perceive such sensation, after all.

Her expression twisted into a
loud displeasure afore a sharp
slash through the air, followed
by a fierceful dorsum strike
to the brunette's cheek.

Hard, yet dissatisfying.

[𝐒𝐀𝐂𝐑𝐈𝐅𝐈𝐂𝐈𝐀𝐋 ╱ 𝐒𝐋𝐀𝐔𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐄𝐑 @DevilishVipera]

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𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐈𝐒 𝐖𝐑𝐎𝐍𝐆 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐌𝐄.
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[𝐒𝐀𝐂𝐑𝐈𝐅𝐈𝐂𝐈𝐀𝐋 ╱ 𝐒𝐋𝐀𝐔𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐄𝐑 @DevilishVipera]

Windpipe rattles in a serrated
gurgle as gardening shears be
pried from their central point ;
folded blades saturated in am
- algam of sanguine - obsidian
ichor. Spurting wound hastily
reknitting from received mar.
𝐅𝐔𝐂𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐂͟𝐔͟𝐍͟𝐓.

[𝐒𝐀𝐂𝐑𝐈𝐅𝐈𝐂𝐈𝐀𝐋 ╱ 𝐒𝐋𝐀𝐔𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐄𝐑 @DevilishVipera]

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⠀ 𝐃͟𝐄͟𝐍͟𝐘 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐑𝐎𝐓.
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[𝐒𝐀𝐂𝐑𝐈𝐅𝐈𝐂��𝐀𝐋 ╱ 𝐒𝐋𝐀𝐔𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐄𝐑 @DevilishVipera]

Trachea open - cleaved courtesy
of grime - marred keratin ———
Tissue not sliced , rather torn wi
- th animalistic vigor ; * spurting
vibrance o’er a wallpaper peeled
- tile flooring surface. How unfla
- ttering , prey’s death gurgle.

[Marguerite Baker. @InsectMatriarch]

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⠀ ——— 𝐀͟𝐂͟𝐂͟𝐄͟𝐏͟𝐓͟ 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐆𝐈𝐅𝐓.
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[𝐒𝐀𝐂𝐑𝐈𝐅𝐈𝐂𝐈𝐀𝐋 ╱ 𝐒𝐋𝐀𝐔𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐄𝐑 @DevilishVipera]

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𝐈͟𝐂͟𝐇͟𝐎͟𝐑 pursues temple’s facial
contouring ; vicious , repetitive
bashing against the wallpaper’s
peeling surface unhindered by
the wave of agony —— erupt
of starlight behind both eyelids.
𝐺𝐸𝑇 𝑂𝑈𝑇 , 𝐺𝐸𝑇 𝑂𝑈𝑇 , 𝐺𝐸𝑇 𝑂𝑈𝑇.

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[Marguerite Baker. @InsectMatriarch]

She, aware of 𝘔𝘪𝘢's acts
so imprudent, and she
disliked it, greatly.

( Special ) guest had been
too quiet as of late, and it is
about time to shatter that
silence into a thousand pieces.

"We welcomed you as family,
why can't you see that?

Why can't you just accept it?"

[Marguerite Baker. @InsectMatriarch]

"Now, where'd that girl get to?"

Matriarch asked aloud 'self, wandering about—near and
around the Old House; and an
attempt to @ACunningVixen's
last known whereabouts.

A escapee.

Much like any other
ungrateful souls seem'd to be.

Right, unholy hand gripped»

[Marguerite Baker. @InsectMatriarch]

»Lantern tight as ( in ) humanly
possible—an assay to pry
it would cause serious injury,
or regrettable deaths.

Night time—too cold, too quiet.

In fact, 𝙩𝙤𝙤 silent. Marguerite,
with the sliver of approval;
but naught is to be done just yet
'til @ACunningVixen is found.

[Marguerite Baker. @InsectMatriarch]

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