#ask |*

[blankexe]

“You never know what might be prowling around out here.”

“I don’t think you understand the situation you are in.” Dead eyes feel like needles, piercing and resolute on doing so. A split second later, he has him slamming against the wall with a steel grip and not a single emotion sagging his face. “My personal being is the last thing you should worry about.”

ATTACKED   !!  |   @survival-hunted

[blankexe]

IM SORRY DAVE I CANT DO THAT

 “This conversation can serve no purpose any more. Goodbye”

[blankexe]

“Oh my God. Who - who are you? WHAT are you?!”

A beat, but he doesn’t turn his chin from his marker scrawling and landscapes of continuity and unknown formulas. A single hand moves while the rest of him sits poised and his eyes fixate on nothing in particular. They are utterly voided of life and light and cast in shadow. “It’s time you should consider there isn’t only one of you. A gap. A door. A model more capable to do what your morals obstruct.”

Suddenly he isn’t in sitting at the kitchen table, but face to face with him and twisting his wrist against his back. “It is unfortunate if you think about it.” Comes a smile as he tucks his lips near his ear. “Who will separate us when a human’s stipulation has been compromised? We look alike, Ethan, don’t forget.”

POSSESSION SENTENCE STARTERS | @crankiiiest

[blankexe]