'cause there's a shit load of us in here.

indie justin "shitload" white from john dies at the end. written by mama maddie mature themes sideblog for lamourhaine est 10/04

[lamourhaine]

when will i get the fucked up threads i deserve?

[alycyn]

[c0ry-c0nvoluted]

[sotick]

[comradesaucegay]

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[bitterlush]

[shitloadx]

@meatsmxll

[shitloadx]

thegoldengirlsavior:

           there’s a moment, head tipped at him with  frown. green eyes narrow a bit, cringing away from the sound he produces. it sounds like something dying painfully. her head shakes a bit when he’s finished, running a hand through her hair. 

              “i can’t keep callin’ y’a shitload. it sounds like a bad television show.”

          he’ll take a few steps forward, joints in his knees making a loud crackling noise as he moved forward. he’ll move to the left, he’ll move to the right. it was like he was weaving, not stopping directly in front of her. like someone stalking there prey. 

                                                         “---...i ain’t justin, yo.”

[shitloadx]

what if i had a verse about justin white BEFORE he takes the soy sauce and gets possessed by millions of inter-dimensional worms?

[shitloadx]

the left side of justin’s scalp disappeared in a spray of pink brain matter. he was thrown backward, my finger squeezing the trigger as fast as it could twitch, the sound shattering the air. little sprays of blood flicked out from justin’s chest and thighs and gut, shots landing and backing him across the room.

shitload stumbled backward one last time and feel against a wall, but kept his feet. 

i squeezed the trigger about twenty more times just to be sure there wasn’t another shot hiding in there somewhere. shitload righted himself, looked down at his wounds, sighed like a man who has dropped his pie in his lap. 

“man, your little nine is useless against---” his words were cut off when the empty gun i hurled at him smacked off his cheek, knocking him backward once more. he brought a hand to his face. 

“stop that shit! don’t you know we got the same plan?”

[shitloadx]

@the-wonderland-jinx

        “stop that shit! don’t you know we got the same plan?” he’ll take a step forward. all exits technically blocked. you’d have to get through shitload to get to them. “we both goin’ to vegas, right? you all packed up and all,”

[shitloadx]

@sadstarllet

         “how do you people be gettin’ around in this, all in these bodies and shit? you act all scared that i’m gonna kill ya, when it’s the best thing i could do for you, yo. deadworld, man, it’s alternate layers of rot and shit and rot and shit---...”

[shitloadx]

@thegoldengirlsavior

         standing there with a shit-eating grin on his face, the thng that had been justin opened his mouth and emitted a rumbling sound, like something boiling up in his lungs. after a moment, he closed it again. he gathered himself and said brightly--...

         “why you frontin’ here? you know what time it is. stop callin’ me justin like nothin;s changed, yo---”

[shitloadx]

@bloodylube

         “if the guy next to you decides to knock you out of this world forever, he can do it with just a piece of metal or, hell, even his bare hand. you blobs, you sit there, chillin’ in this room and i can smell the rot of dead animals soaking in the acid of your guts. you suck the life from the innocent creatures of this world just so you can clock another day.”

[shitloadx]

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[clowncoding]

“Dude, I can’t believe you ain’t all paralyzed by the pure, naked horror of this place.”

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