the purple killer

follow me, see a nightmare in action indie roleplay blog for a canon-divergent purple guy from fnaf

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                       you better start вεℓιεvιηg in 𝔤𝔥𝔬𝔰𝔱 𝔰𝔱𝔬𝔯𝔦𝔢𝔰

                              ) yoυ’re ιɴ oɴe (

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if violence is not the way then ₩ⱧɎ ₥Ʉ₴₮ ł₮ ₮₳₴₮Ɇ ₴Ø ₲ØØĐ?

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                                          i’ve got ฿ⱠØØĐ on my name

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i’ve rυιned the life of sσ мαηү, i can’t be expected to reмeмвer тнeм αll!

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                   [ 𝕂𝕀𝕃𝕃𝕀ℕ𝔾 is a ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴜʀᴇ ]

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                   if you’re ᴍᴇssɪɴɢ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍᴇ - then you should know that it's ØVɆⱤ

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  i come from ρσιsση

                and i have ρσιsση inside me  

                                     and i ᴅᴇsᴛʀᴏʏ everything i touch

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                                                  unforgiving                                              merely just living                               you who are taking far more than giving

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                   “liar                     liar                      liar”

    I must be such a ℓιαя

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                               i am a ʜᴜᴍᴀɴ ʙᴇɪɴɢ – capable of doing тєяяιвℓє тнιиgѕ

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   you don’t know ᴡʜʏ you were given life                          for whαt purpose you exist                          you simply ѕнoυт to emphasize your life

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     [ bold to assume that i won’t have the last laugh ]

[followxme]

fioletowyfacet‌.

He looked up, blinked, loosened up for a second, and straightened his posture. “H-huh?” he wheezed. He wasn’t hyperventilating as much as he was before, and if wasn’t for all that, he would’ve looked just as cheerful.

“‘The… type?’” Porfirio repeated. He narrowed his eyes at the space between them. Was he supposed to be offended? He shook that off and looked back up. Immediately, he was all smiley again.

“They… I needed to get rid of the things that got in my way, see.” Nobody ever did. “And they just thought they were so much… better than me. I do what I need.” It was more doing what he wanted, actually, but that was all the same to him. He shrugged, almost like he was making sure it was very clear he still had a weapon.

   “You know. The type that can actually follow through on killing someone." Sure, he could see him lashing out and attempting it, but Porfirio was definitely far too jittery for him to imagine him actually taking a life. Seemed the sort to chicken out at the last second. And yet, clearly, he had. People could be so full of surprises sometimes.

   His reasoning certainly was interesting. Could almost be a halfway justified motive, especially in his personal opinion. However... “If that’s all, then I’m surprised there aren’t bodies lying all over the place. Doesn’t sound exactly like the highest standard for killing someone.” Not if it was in comparison to Porfirio. As if he had any right to criticize whatsoever. ‘Because I could’ wasn’t exactly a much better excuse.

   He crossed his arms over his chest as he talked, almost idly looking the other man over. Then Porfirio shrugged. The gesture, intentionally or not, definitely drew his attention back to the knife (he had to make sure to keep that thing in the back of his mind, just in case) but he only gave it a brief glance before focusing back on Porfirio. “So, what are you planning on doing now?”

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      иσ σиє’s ever 𝓃𝒾𝒸𝑒 to me  –                                                  – ωну should ł be nice?

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    i don’t remember any “𝓁𝑜𝓋𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓅𝒶𝓇𝑒𝓃𝓉𝓈”                              my first memory is of the face of a guy i had to fight

[lyricalmusingstuff]

                   I’m NOT crazy.                            I’m just a LITTLE impaired.