#butchmeat

[impulsd]

@butchmeat​ replied to your post: low key overwhelmed in the best way bc i’m seeing...

where is fredward i wanna beat the shit out of him

❝  come and find me, bitch !  ❞

[feral-leader]

ツツツツツ Gimme five underrated blogs, Mun. Ily.

Send ツ and I’ll name a blog that I think needs more love.

@the-ghost-face, @abxndcned, @jitteringfrenzy, @butchmeat, @myersed

1. I love interacting with their Ghost Face, it’s always fun to write with them and their ghost face is well-written, I also adore the SusiexGhosty drama that is going on!

2. Always makes me laugh with their dash commentary//memes/conversations of their muse or whatever you can call it and I love that, thank you for always giving me a good laugh!

3. Lovely Susie roleplayer, definitely deserve more love and have no reason to be insecure about their writing skill/style, it is wonderful and I hope I don’t bother you too much with my frank <3

4.​ Always see them on my dash and adore from afar, always want to say hi to them but always was scared but everything I’ve seen so far from them was wonderful so follow them!

5. I could never write as Myers, therefore, you have my absolute respect for roleplaying as him and you’re doing a great job so far, love seeing you on my dash!

[evilineage]

💖 !!

@butchmeat || bubba sent 💖 to hold jamie’s hand.

WHEN the chainsaw’s revving ceases and it’s heavy weight is heard thudding to the floor, Jamie’s curiosity prompts a quick peer over her shoulder. The chase had ended abruptly … if one could even call it a chase. The man’s instinct seemed to have been to attack, but as her own quick, fleeting steps made for down the hall a mere minute ago, the much louder pair behind her came to a halt with what Jamie could only describe as mimed surprise. Had she startled him? Maybe he didn’t know she had been a kid? With no weapon in hand and all signs of offense seemingly called off, the girl’s own steps trickled to a stop. Slowly turning to face the other, the towering sight before her was taken in. 

Frankenstein’s monster creation – that was what this man reminded her of. He was nothing short of frightening in stature and yet … he appeared as lost as she was. Would he say anything? She couldn’t. She couldn’t even apologize for alarming him; the best Jamie could offer was mouthing the words. I’m sorry… But doe eyes are drawn to his face - a face that clearly was not his own.

Masks. They always wore masks. Despite age stunting her level of comprehension, it’s due to the child’s own experiences that Jamie knew those with concealed faces were hiding more than their identities. Isolation, sadness, a lack of being understood… She would know, for her own plastic mask laid on a bedside table back home. And that was it - this man looked sad.

It is with newfound opinion that the child slowly approaches, reaching forward to slip a hand within the man’s much larger, calloused palm. The fact that neither could utter a vowel mattered not, for it’s through the child’s eyes that her message comes across. Giving the other’s hand a squeeze within her own, a soft smile tugs at the corners of her lips. It’s a promise; one shared between the both of them.

                                                                  It’s okay. You’re going to be okay. 

[machetekills]

@butchmeat​ 𝐚𝐬𝐤𝐞𝐝: 𝐦𝐲 𝐦𝐚𝐦𝐚 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐢 𝐜𝐚𝐧'𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐧𝐨 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐬 :(

       . . . . do  acid  baths  count?

[franks-dirty-blade]

I’ve only had @butchmeat for like four days and i swear to fucking god if anything happens to them i’ll stab everyone and then myself. An absolute blessing. 

[fearhiimself-a]

❝ bubba sawer/@butchmeat can’t count to save his sorry life pass it on  ❞

[kegstandking]

i just want to let u know that i Wuv u

-whispers softly- i wuv u too uwu

[umbranatus]

dont mind me as i slowly die over pure love between b.ubba and k.ayn and ascend into another realm as a patron of loving people of questionable morality but soft inside.