Oct 11, 2019
Okay okay. Consider: Vanta and they Tol Ass putting nea up on they shoulders chicken-fight style to help her get in high up places for graffiti business?
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Okay okay. Consider: Vanta and they Tol Ass putting nea up on they shoulders chicken-fight style to help her get in high up places for graffiti business?
[Request asks are closed]
Ahh, I see you've made yourself right at home in my own little lake. Well, as much as I love your company I guess I should warn you about the local residents if you're going to keep paying us visits. -whispers- Hint: It's eels. -@ask-vantablack
“Nope. Nope! NOPE! NOOOPE!” @ask-vantablack
A feverish haze, it warped the young killer’s vision as he staggered around the Ormond resort. A place he knew like the back of his hand, he’d many times been able to traverse the dilapidated building with ease and without thought. But now, as his world began to spin, he found simply making his way through the large spacious lobby to be a struggle. Bumping into chairs and tripping over pulled hardwood planks alike.
『❛ God it’s like there’s a party in my skull and I wasn’t even fucking invited. ❜』
006 // 𝕃𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕊𝕙𝕒𝕕𝕠𝕨𝕤 -- @ask-vantablack
𝕳𝖆𝖕𝖕𝖞 𝕳𝖆𝖑𝖑𝖔𝖜𝖊𝖊𝖓!
A little holiday collab between me and the always lovely @ssquareup!
Khari is dressed as Jim Hawkins from Treasure Planet, and Vantablack is dressed as Alex Mercer from [PROTOTYPE]
Continued // @ask-vantablack
“You seem to forget that you’re talking to me. When have I not tried to beat the shit outta any killer that came my way?”
Maybe it was a bad idea to talk shit to the killer masquerading as her. Scratch that, it was a terrible idea. That wasn’t going to make Meg stop though. Using the back of her sleeve to wipe some blood away from her eyes, the ginger was aware that trying to fight right now was going to get her killed for real this time.
Even if she tried to rush off to the campfire, she didn’t trust this killer to not stab her in the back on the way out. Perhaps she could at least cover for the other survivor though. Meg could play distraction long enough for her friend to rush off. After all, death wasn’t something that bothered the athlete anymore. She’d died so much that it was more of a hassle instead of a worry.
“C’mon, you wanna play games? Take my face off, damn it!”
W-Wh... You are just... the most adorable thing! -plucks up Sam and smiles all big- You're so soft! And you reek of sugar and blood! You wanna go pillage and maim with me, little Sammy? We can play darts with Ace's face and a handful of knives~ -@ask-vantablack
Yes that sound's like a lot of fun. Are we gonna use your knife's or my knife's? (@ask-vantablack )
-opens trenchcoat, showing off 13 different Adobe/Photoshop icons- Hey kid, can I interest you in some... piracy~? 😎👀 -@ask-vantablack
[Wheeze- I mean mood but my laptop is dying enough as it is huge rip.]
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Concerned // s t i l l a c c e p t i n g @ask-vantablack said: ❛ You’re avoiding my question. ❜
“Since you’ve noticed that I’m avoiding it, could you stop fucking asking?” the athlete replied, rolling her eyes before continuing to stretch. It was clear that Meg wasn’t taking the situation seriously. She was more focused on trying to make sure she wouldn’t feel sore in the morning, “Is this about to become a game of twenty questions or something?”