Johnny Slaughter

Baby...you smell

…..

Johnny lifted his armpit and smelt himself.

Smell of hard work.

have u seen the dolls recently

Johnny picked at the food in his teeth.

Well… I been stalkin’ the one… Ain’t gon’ be shy ‘bout it.

hey…

Hey yourself. Come crawlin’ back t’me, huh?

I saw you outside.

Sure y’did. Whatcha’ want, huh?

What do I want? You’re the one stalking me! I want to know if you’re planning on killing me or…

They trail off, it’s like something has just occurred to them.

Is that why you’re here? To kill me?

Johnny smirked. He leaned against the wall, his thumbs in his jean pockets.

Maybe, maybe not.

If he wanted them dead they’d already be in the back of his truck and on their way to the cold room by now.

What d’you think, sugar?

...

Did you... maybe miss me?

…. Tch.

Why else would you come crawling back?

I didn’t. Just… Lookin’… Y’know how hard it is to find good meat.

Johnny made a face.

I hate people…

#((mod reblog))#((MMMMM))

ynum

Don't pay attention to the strand of hair that is now on the other side...

#((mod reblog))#((I am fucking. oh my god))

Sickening desires

#((mod reblog))#((FOAMING.))

I keep experimenting with my art… Here’s some stuff from the last few days

#((mod reblog))#((god i want him))

I’m kinda proud of this one…

🎵He hit me but it felt like a kiss 🎶

You ain’t felt a kiss yet, darlin’.

It's when I toss my pubes with your pubes and mix ur shmeat with my shmeat :3 cannibal salad voillaaaa

…..

You’ve been punched in the face.

Johnny, do you eat salad?

The hell is that?

"Hey, Texas! Did you miss me?"

@quentin-questions

Scram.

quentin-questions

"C'mon! I just rooted through your trash one time! It wasn't that bad!"

Quentin groans, cracking open an energy drink. They take a sip before holding the can out to Johnny.

"Take a sip! Maybe you're just tired."

Johnny’s nose scrunched up and his upper lip curled. He swatted the can out of Quentin’s hands, looking disgusted at the offer.

Leave, kid. Y’ain’t s’posed to be here.

quentin-questions

"Hey! That was a perfectly good drink! Do you know how much those cost nowadays?"

They look completely crushed. And not even from how Johnny acts. It's just from the can being wasted.

"And don't tell me what to do. I can go wherever I want."

No, ‘cause I don’ give a damn.

Johnny stomped his boot down on the can, crushing it right in the middle of it. Jeez, way to beat a dead horse. He then grinned at them.

Oops.

*chomp*

Hey!