#creepkills

[werebtch]

@creepkills         sent        👗        for        BJ’s        fashion        aesthetic.

[noblecide-aa]

@creepkills​ // for Charlie!

Tate dropped his backpack onto the couch before settling himself down heavily next to Charlie.  “I brought all my favorites.”  Not only was it exciting to meet someone he got along well with, but to meet someone as such who also shared Tate’s passion for movies - Horror movies, at that. He unzipped his backpack (he had spilled out the binders and various crumpled papers back in his bedroom) that he had packed full of his most loved DVDs & a few snacks.  “I got... Natural Born Killers. I got Martyrs - the French 2008 one, since it’s the only one worth something. Kill Bill, volume 1 & 2. The Texas Chainsaw Massacre - 1974...”  As Tate named off the movies, he handed one by one over to his new found friend.

[scrcam]

* ` 𝑪𝑹𝑬𝑬𝑷𝑲𝑰𝑳𝑳𝑺 ( creepkills ) . ━━ 

SILVER  glows  in dim moonlight   ,  the faint  caw  of  a  crow  bellows   mockingly  in  the  tree - line  .  but  does  little  to  quell  his  boisterous    BRAVADO .  billy  turns  a  bowie  knife  over  ,  allowing  it  to  speak  for  his  intentions —— he`s  sick  of  copycat  killers  &  bad  sequels . SICK !

        “   𝐍𝐈𝐂𝐄  𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐊  ,  dipshit .   very  o͟r͟i͟g͟i͟n͟a͟l͟ .    ”

[madeherchoices]

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“    Do you enjoy just being a FUCKIN’ CREEP all of the time ???    ”    She had suspected that she was being WATCHED for quite a few days,  but finally catching a glimpse of the Ghostface was ALL SHE WANTED before she confronted him.  She tossed her wrench on the table and glared,  but her eyes caught sight of QUITE A FEW of Evan’s traps in his grasp.  Brow furrowed in confusion and she tilted her head to the side.    “   WHAT are those for ???    ”

[filthysmile]

COLD HANDS, fumbled within the old worn pockets of a beloved leather jacket. Hastened by their need to satisfy a long standing craving. Relief striking nerves as calloused fingertips brushed against the freezing steel of the killer teen’s lighter as he trudged through the thick blankets of snow back to the lodge. 

A home & territory he had claimed with the help of his little -- Crew. But as blue hues locked onto an unfamiliar form, panic took root in the quickly raising rhythm of his heartbeat. Causing him to take a tight hold of his knife.

❛❛  Well, well, you sure as fuck ain’t Joey.. ❜❜

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[clownslaeyrarc]

"i had issues. i'm better now."

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[stxckinatrap]

🕯️( from @chaintrapped )

"He's probably the only one aside from John I actually trust. A little weird but then again so am I. Glad he survived his test, his skills are useful."

[hiveruled-moved]

@creepkills asked: "this is one for the history books."

" No shit. " A big smile creeps over the cult leader's face, looking upon their newest kill PROUDLY as if it were a finished piece of artwork they'd both collaborated on for months. The metallic scent of blood is thick in the closed off room, the scent of it briefly triggering a nauseating feeling in him that accompanies the excitement. He manages to suppress it before it can turn into a full blown CHURNING in his guts, turning to his still-masked partner.

" You really didn't hold back. I figured there'd be nothing left of his face by the time I came back up here. " Kai laughs breathlessly, GRIPPING the chin of Danny's Ghostface mask to pull it up enough to get a glimpse of his mouth. A gloved hand cups the other's face, slowly smoothing his leather-clad fingers over his jaw as he leans in to kiss him, welcoming the warmth of their mouths meeting. The cerulean-haired man keeps him in the kiss for a long moment, his tongue swiping along Danny's lower lip right before he pulls away, chuckling under his breath. " Let's finish this up so we can head home. " He winked at Danny, stepping back to the body where he gathers up blood on his fingers, picking an empty spot on the wall to SMEAR his staple smiley face on.