;; ᴡᴇ ᴀʟʟ ᴀʀᴇ ᴏᴜʀ ᴏᴡɴ ᴘsʏᴄʜᴏᴘᴀᴛʜ [ ᴘ; TINKERBELL ♡ ]

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    A man dressed in a grey tailored suit, with a fancy tie to match, leaned against the hard wall of his office, waiting for his first patient to arrive today. He was looking out the window, his brown chocolate eyes watching as a faint breeze blew through the bright orange and red leaves on the trees outside of his office. The doctor glanced down at the patient's files in his hand and scanned through the papers quickly, a small smirk forming on his face. Anthony could tell already he was going to like this new one.
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    here ya go!^^

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    TINKERBELL !


    //waves//
    hi, so i just have two questions ^^


    a) any specific conditions that you'd like my character to have?
    b) how old is your character, and what would be the ideal-ish age for mine?


    :)


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    a) nope! you can do whatever pleases you c:
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    b) my character's face claim is currently 49, but i googled some younger looking pictures of him off the internet so i was thinking he would probably be somewhere between his late twenties to early thirties. so i'll probably make my character 32, so if that's okay then you could have your character's age set somewhere around there. but if you want your character to have a different age, that's totally fine with me ^^ i can change things up a little bit


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    [size=11pt]HYBRISTOPHILIAC - TWENTY-FIVE - CURIOUS - ANTISOCIAL - INTELLIGENT[/size]


    all the [shadow=white,left]other kids[/shadow], with their [shadow=white,left]pumped up kicks[/shadow], better run, better run, [shadow=white,left]outrun my [shadow=red,left]G U N[/shadow][/shadow]


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    [justify][font=arial][size=9pt]the waiting room for the psychiatrist's office had smelled like lemons, and been overly clean. the suede seats were incredibly worrying, especially since this seemed like the kind of place that people would cry and bleed and generally get very messy. white suede seats and clean floorboards were most likely not the best option. checking my watch as i arrived, i made sure i was on time, and smiled. my dads - gay parents, yay - james and rodney - had convinced me that i needed to go to see a psychiatrist. upon questioning, they'd told me that it was due to my suicidal tendencies, the time back in tenth grade where i'd threatened to kill someone and that they'd been worried about my homicidal state ever since, and my habit of general antisocial behavior. they were convinced that i had been casually diagnosed with antisocial personality disorder, but i didn't care. whatever got me out of my terrible schedule of sitting around at home, bored out of my wits and trying to work. i had dropped out of school after the 'incident', whereupon someone had insulted me and i had described, in graphic detail, how i was going to murder them. after that, i'd gotten taught from home mostly, and then as soon as i could, i left the s.hitty excuse for a home and went to get an apartment. pretty nearby. sighing, i stood up, and approached the door of 'dr anthony lecter'. he just sounded like a bag of fun. hesitating for a couple seconds, i knocked.[/size][/justify]


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    omg yay, im so excited to start typing! x3 but before I start, would you like me type in first person like you did with your char? because if so, im totally fine with doing that


    oh and btw, i read your form for Erin [ which is why it took me so long to reply xD ] and i thought it was great ^^


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    TINKERBELL !


    //you may type however you wish ^^ i don't mind at all. as for the post that got deleted - sorry, my computer glitched since it's running very slow right now [curse low battery power amiright] and i spam-clicked and then was too lazy to repost it xD


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    Anthony perked up at hearing a soft thud at the door, placing the files of Erin Bloom back on his desk. The doctor swiftly made his way towards the entrance of his office, hands moving to straighten his suit jacket before opening the beautifully vivid red door. Doctor Lecter's smile, the same smile he gave his other patients, was one that was welcoming and warm as he took in the sight of this patient of his. The girl suited the information on the files that were given to him. Hair, eyes, and skin color were all correct and exactly like he had imagined. Her posture gave away her attitude a bit and he could tell by the expression on her face that she did not want to be here. "Ms. Erin Bloom, please come in." Stepping aside, he held the door open for her and extending his arm out as a welcoming gesture. Many people, including previous patients, has told him that he had a very unique office. It was a very spacious and big space, with stacked shelves filled with various books aligning the walls of his office. He even had a beautifully made wooden ladder that helped get to the hard to reach shelves near the top. "I need you to check your files over and make sure they are correctly printed before we begin." Anthony pointed out, his danish accent coating his voice as he handed Erin the papers.




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    it's fine cx low battery is always such a pain to deal with x3
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    [justify][font=arial][size=9pt]"dr anthony lecter," i said, mocking the way he'd said my name and smirking delicately as i sat down and went looking through the files that he'd handed me. i flipped through them quickly, my limited attention span taking note of very few of the details, only the ones which were important. then i tossed them back in a neat pile onto the desk and crossed my arms, gazing up at the psychiatrist with an emotionless face. "yep, they're all correct. good to know what i'm in here for, though. i couldn't have told you if my life depended on it." i laughed, but it was a slightly hollow, empty laugh. i looked around his office, sighing. seemed like everything in this place was designed to be so neat it gave everyone a headache. maybe it was to calm down the more 'passionate' patients. i knew i wasn't in that group; if anything, i was part of the group where people asked suspiciously 'do you do drugs?', i was so emotionless. i just didn't feel like wasting all my precious feelings on people who didn't interest me. dr lecter - i wasn't sure if i was meant to call him by his first name or by his formal title - would have to be very interesting for me to give him half-decent responses. "hybristophilia, antisocial personality disorder, homicidal tendencies..." i said the words like they were nice-tasting - slightly savoring the syllables. "oh dear." i laughed and glanced up at him, my green eyes coming to rest on his darker brown ones. "can you fix me, doctor?" i was definitely mocking him now.[/size][/justify]


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    TINKERBELL !


    //having never seen hannibal, i was exploring the wiki to gain extra information because i'm morbidly curious, and discovered a character called 'alana bloom' and that this character was in some form of relationship with hannibal. xD i would just like to offer up now that when creating erin, i had no idea whatsoever that there was a character with the surname 'bloom' in the show and that she and hannibal were close. so this is ironic and mildly awkward.


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    ooc;;
    omg i noticed that when you posted erin's form and i laughed cause im a big fan of hannibal and i was going to tell you but i forgot and omg i laughed again when you figured it out omg omg omg




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    Anthony huffed with slight amusement, his smirk growing a bit with each comment she spoke. It felt rather strange to him how the girl's only been inside his office for a few seconds and already she has caught his attention completely. She spoke of her problems as if she was proud to have them occur to her life. And the most important thing was so fascinating to Anthony was her hybristophilia. It made something deep within Doctor Lecter stir, something deep, dark, psychotic that had been well hidden for years. And the cannibal wondered if he was beginning to attract to this sickness that consumed his new patient. The Doctor ran his tongue over his bottom lip in thought, studying the eyes that gazed into his. "I will certainly try my best, Ms. Bloom." He answered, taking a seat in one of the chairs and gestured for her to take a seat in the one directly across from him. "I'm going to start with the basic questions." He murmured, twirling the pen between his fingers. "First off, how do you think all this behavior started?" These questions were always necessary to ask new patients, but he honestly was eager to get deeper into the conversation, to go deeper into her past and her mind. The cannibalistic psycho inside craved for this knowledge like hunger in the pit of his stomach.
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    i watched him, frowning. he seemed to be curious as to my way of thinking about my disorders. as i took the seat opposite him and listened to his questions, i tilted my head to one side, observing him. when the question was done, i raised my eyebrows. how was i supposed to answer something like that? behaviors of the type i had didn't just spring into being like the ability to speak the english language did. i didn't have to work for them; they didn't appear one day. they were just sort of there the whole time. thinking for a couple seconds, i decided to play with him. there wasn't a point in being boring, not if i was going to be here for however long these sessions were. i shifted my facial expression into something mimicking sadness, and said in a very quiet, emotional voice,
    "i don't know. maybe... around the time people started teasing me? i was like six... and i was adopted by gay parents... and kids are really cruel... maybe it was just a defense mechanism." i looked up at him, and then shifted my face back into my usual expression. i grinned at him. "no, not really. that was mostly a lie, though it's true that kids suck." i crossed my arms and shrugged. "they've been around for as long as i can remember - don't know how they started. drove everyone mad, really. except me." twirling a strand of my hair, i said lazily, "next question."    [/size][/justify]


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    TINKERBELL !


    //bump? [using this bump as an excuse to ask whether or not you want me to post my form again xD]


    and i'm sorry if this is an early bump but i have absolutely no threads ;-; and this is a good thread [i'm so lonely x3]


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    ooc;;




    i wanted to apologize again for taking forever to reply




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    A small frown appeared on the slim man's face, listening to the girl ramble on about her problems with an emotionless tone of voice. He already knew that this was just an act she was putting on to simply amuse herself in such a dull environment. Most patients did. Doctor Lecter didn't blame them though; therapy sessions weren't always the most intriguing. Although he was frowning, there was a devious smirk hidden under the doctor's 'caring' and 'sympathetic' features. She was just so fascinating. Many girls have walked through those doors, each of them having their own pathetic problems that needed to be solved. And, hell, those type of patients drove him to insane hunger. But Erin Bloom knew fully what she was capable of. She knew who she was. And that drove Anthony crazy. "I assume the same goes for your Hybristophilia? You've had this for as long as you've remembered, as well?" He asked, perking up a bit at the topic they were discussing. It was obvious that he had a strong liking for hybristophilia and the doctor certainly didn't mind if it showed.
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    i looked up from examining the polished wood of the table when he mentioned my hybristophilia. gazing at him curiously, i licked my lips slightly and observed his facial expressions. why was he so interested in hybristophilia, of all things? perhaps it was rare. perhaps he just hadn't come across it. perhaps he was a criminal himself. that last thought made me laugh very slightly; the idea that this sympathetic-seeming, charming individual could be a criminal in any way was absurd to me. i leaned forwards slightly, a smile tugging at the edge of my lips.
    "yep," i responded, popping the 'p' sound. "of course, as a kid, you don't get many murderers to hit on. but when you get older, plenty of unsavoury types show up. not that any of them are too appealing." i ran a finger slowly over the table and said blandly, "mahogany." i looked up at him, waiting for his response.     [/size][/justify]


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    ooc;;




    i've been there before so i feel ya ^^




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    A small part of him was fighting the urge to tell her who he really was, to tell her that he murdered the people he disliked and cut out their organs just for the sake of eating them later as a gourmet meal. He saw the way she glanced at him. Ms. Bloom is very curious that she might just find out for herself one day, not that it worried him much. In honesty, it excited him. The FBI agency calls him the 'Chesapeake Ripper' and they still have yet to find out that it is Doctor Anthony Lecter. There's been plenty of times were they have asked him questions about the murders, but the doctor's well mannered demeanor and intelligence always led them away. Anthony's eyes followed her finger as she ran it over the table, tilting his head up a bit in curious amusement. "Not a bad guess, Ms. Bloom. But it is actually bubinga."




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    [justify][font=arial][size=9pt]"really?" i hadn't thought i was wrong; on the contrary, the polished gleam and rich shine of the table had given off the impression that it was, in fact, mahogany. "well god only knows that must be a devil to get stains out of, hm, dr lecter?" i smirked and sat back in the chair, crossing my arms slightly and observing him with my face nearly expressionless. for an authority figure, he was quite interesting, and for a human being, he was quite good-looking. but thus far, to my knowledge, he didn't hold the one thing that made me really curious; namely a homicidal nature of some kind. "so," i asked, watching his relaxed demeanor. "you were interrogating me. any ideas yet?" my eyes were glittering, and my voice mocking. i wasn't sure why i was so set on being manipulative, but most likely because i was childish as f.uck.


    i crinkled up my nose and looked towards his bookshelf, curious. i had been a pretty big reader when i was at school; everything from fairytales to horror fiction to badly written romance novels, though the majority of those didn't last long. i had a few personal favorites, like to kill a mockingbird - i was really intrigued as to the criminal aspects of it - and i also liked lord of the flies. the psychology that drove innocent boys to turn crazy was beyond weird, but something i was interested in. however, as of late, i'd stopped reading so much, and even though i'd once loved it, i'd lately stopped doing it. looking at all the books he had - despite the fact that most of them were dictionaries for various languages, and a few psychology books - made me wonder if i should go and get some from the library. biting my lip slowly, i turned to face him again.[/size][/justify]


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    Anthony shifted in his seat, his deep brown eyes glancing over to the desk Erin had been observing just moments ago, tapping his finger against the arm of the chair. "The type of wooden texture and the brilliant shine it gives off is very similar to mahogany's." The doctor explained, leaning forward in his seat to look back into the eyes of his patient, his face shifting into a look of seriousness. "Appearance is one thing, Erin. It can only give away so much information, often misleading one's understanding of the other. But once you figure out what is deep beneath one's appearance..." He paused, his lips turning into a small surreptitious smile, "... you will finally out what they are really capable of. Take the table for example; you observed it by it's appearance, misleading the truth of what it really is on the inside. Bubinga wood is much more sturdier and stronger than the mahogany." Doctor Lecter leaned back into the chair, continuing to tap his fingers against the wooden arm. He had just purposely compared the chair to himself without giving it away completely that there was something he was keeping from her. A small smirk took the place of his smile. "I find it easy to clean up any stains that I come across."







    A chuckle arose from Anthony's throat, his grazing over the bottom of his lip in thought. "Honestly in some areas you are easy to understand but are difficult in others. I have never had a patient quite like you before." He stated, looking over at his bookshelf that she too was looking at. "I need you to answer a few more questions, Ms. Bloom, to help me determine how bad your hybristophilia is. How do you view me now? And if I was a murderer, then how would you view me then?"




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    all the [shadow=white,left]other kids[/shadow], with their [shadow=white,left]pumped up kicks[/shadow], better run, better run, [shadow=white,left]outrun my [shadow=red,left]G U N[/shadow][/shadow]


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    [justify][font=arial][size=9pt]i listened to his little speech about appearances, looking bored, but actually pretty interested. it was an age-old saying, of course, 'don't judge a book by its cover', but the fact that a psychiatrist rather than a teacher or parent was explaining it to me was curious. of course, i didn't have much of an opportunity to have teachers say it. however, i'd tried to feel the table to determine what it was. that i'd got it wrong after the test of both physical and visual was merely coincidence. to find out what something was, you had to see every aspect of it. when he said he wanted to determine how 'bad' my hybristophilia was, i scowled very slightly. to me, it wasn't a 'bad' thing, but to him, i was obviously ill in some way. flicking the edge of my leg, i said calmly,
    "for a psychiatrist, you're pretty interesting. but for a person, you're on levels of boring. i doubt that, giving the professional boundaries, i'd ever find you attractive. you seem a little too..." i paused and looked him up and down, frowning. "...off-limits?" licking my lips, i took a moment and then continued with, "if you were a murderer... that would simultaneously destroy any professional boundary and make me more attracted towards you. though i'd probably have to stop coming. no use me being treated by someone just as psychopathic and twisted." i smiled and tilted my head.    [/size][/justify]


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    ooc;;




    oooooooooh, what if she catches him in the middle of a murder one day or something and that's how she finds out o:




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    He listened carefully, taking in every word she muttered. In all honesty, he really didn't think her illness was bad at all, coming from both the psychiatric and the psychopathic side of him. "So you're saying that you're twisted and psychopathic, as well. Why do you think so?" Doctor Lecter asked, grabbing his small notebook and pen from the table. He began to jot down a few interesting notes about Erin Bloom, glancing up to look at her a few times now and then.
    "And I assume that your parents had sent you here to see me, correct? You don't seem like you want to be fixed. Is that true?"
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    [justify][size=9pt]//oooh, that sounds good! ^^ when would it happen? like, what would the situation be?


    he'd asked why i thought that i was twisted and psychopathic, which was strange to me. how could i answer that? i thought i was twisted and psychopathic because i'd been told i was twisted and psychopathic my whole life; that was like asking somebody why they thought they were a human. buying myself time, i answered his last question first.
    "no, i don't want to be here," i responded, crossing my arms over my black shirt. "i'm here because everyone thinks i need help; i don't think i need help at all, and quite frankly, i don't think anybody can help me anyway. little too far gone, don't you think, doctor?" i smiled mockingly at him, before answering his second question. "as for why i think i'm twisted and psychopathic... i threaten people i don't like with death, and describe in graphic detail how i'd go about killing them. i have an unusual sick satisfaction from the pain of other human beings, but am extraordinarily empathetic towards animals such as cats or foxes. i reject the idea of human company, and instead isolate myself from society. quite frankly, i cause trouble for the sake of seeing the people influenced by it squirm and panic." i laughed very shortly. "now tell me again, doctor, if you think you can fix me?"    [/size][/justify]


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