1. What’s your name? Jezza. It's an Aussie thing don't worry.
2. When is your birthday? February 23rd.
3. Where are you from? Australia (Queensland)
4. Do you have a crush? Nope. GREY-ASEXUALS UNITE-*dances* plus I have a super cute awesome kohai and who needs crushes when you have a kohai?
5. What’s your favourite colour? PuRPLE
6. Write something in all caps: GOD FUCKING DAMNIT ACkABR
7. What’s your favourite band? Hilltop Hoods
8. What’s your favourite number? idk man, 17?
9. What’s your favourite drink? I dont have one but I really fucking love apple cider ok that stuff is the shit.
10: Tag 10 people stuff that honestly
I tag: prussianphantom, askthepaintedhungary, cxnadaprxde
Reblog this and dont change anything. unlike me who changed colour and favourite so they're spelt correctly
Matthew slowly lowered the hockey stick, and then took in a breath, calming himself down before speaking again.
"…well. My husband is missing. And I’m pretty sure she’s the last person who saw him. I just…um…wanted to take precautions, in the event she hurt him."
That guy had married his twin? Gees that was messed up... She had nothing against two guys getting married, but marrying an identical twin was just...
"...she didn't hurt him, but he is resting after a rather drastic change. If you want, you can come in and have something to drink while you wait for him to wake up." She opened the door to she dreary house a little more in an offer for him to come in.
Insert Matthew Williams holding a broken hockey stick in one hand. "Pardon me, may I speak to the brighter one?" (( Matthew ain't taking none of Sophie's shit to his husband yo ))
Was this the same guy? Now, he seemed kinder, even if he was radiating anger.
"I’m sorry, but I can’t. She’s not in the best of moods right now. I can take a message for her though, provided it doesn’t involve that stick getting smacked across my head."
Send me ‘Run!’ and I’ll write a drabble with both our muses running from something
cxnadaprxde
((Blood mention; death mention; slight horror theme))
Branches came flying out of nowhere, the fog thick between the trees. Two sets of ragged breaths and rustling feet disrupted the eerie silence of the forest, as a blonde man and a dark-haired man raced through the forest.
“Damn!” Leon cursed, stumbling over a hidden root, hands flying out to stop his fall. The blond kept running, not hearing Leon until he was far from the other.
Realizing his mistake, and how he was terribly alone against a loose killer, Matthew’s breath caught.
“Leon?” he called out, backing away from the fog that seemed to creep closer. “Leon?”
Realistically, he should’ve run, right then and there, but there was always that little part of Matthew that would always look out for others. Hesitant steps back-tracked, before turning into a run.
Matthew came across a patch of leaves that looked more ruffled than the surrounding fallen foliage. Blue eyes scanning the few metres in front of him, Matthew’s ears caught a red streak across a nearby tree. Like blood trailing down the bark.
Slowly, his eyes followed the trail up the trunk, coming across sneakers that were dangling in the air, to puffy black pants, to the over large sleeves of a red duangua. The top part of the hanging body was covered with fog, but Matthew bet if he moved closer, he would see a body slashed open by whatever they were running from.
“Leon?”
Suddenly, something disturbed the leaves behind a tree Matthew was nearby. Turning ever so slowly, eyes wide with fear, the blond held back a scream as he saw the thing.
“CUT!”
Closing his mouth on the scream, Matthew sighed, before swinging his head to the director sitting to his right. Leon closed his eyes as if in pain, standing behind the director.
“Do you know what mistake you made?” the director asked, eyes flashing in anger. Leon sighed when Matthew gave a confused look in answer.
“You said ‘Leon?’ too early. You were supposed to say it after the monster was behind you, like you thought it was me,” Leon provided, and Matthew face-palmed.
”Damn, are you serious? I said it five seconds too early?”
”Yeah, you did, Matthew. Oh well, at least the director can just edit it, righ-“
”Take two actors! Get on the set, ready to rumble!”
”Ah, never mind.”
((Actor!AU, because I need more characters alive these days, help. Anyways, I found another thing I need to work on; horror. Hope you liked it bae; sorry it’s late! ))
Natalia turned, flipping throught the pages of the book and starting to walk. This was her second copy of it, because she couldn't believe that the cats ate the fricken first one. She stopped when she bumped into someone, finally looking up. "Oh shit, sorry-"
cxnadaprxde replied to your photo:This is it, my present to Yao. A panda...
(( tbh I have one of them ))
((Omg are you serious? Whaaaaaaat? I wanted one but they were really expensive because they were Ocean Park merchandise. QwQ But they're so cute and just ugh))
((I'm doing the 15 things that make me happy tag. I was tagged by canadienvevo [go follow them!] and I'm not sure who to tag yet I'll get to that later.
1.Friends
2. Family
3. Reading
4. Writing
5. RPing
6. Cooking
7. Acting
8. Dr Who
9. My gay ass nerd bby Matt
10. Ackbae
11. Animals/replies (I WANT A PET SNAKE DAMNIT)
12. Arachnids/insects (SPIDERS MAN, SPIDERS ARE THE SHIT)
13. Using Australian slang to confuse people
14. learning stuff
15. finishing internet memes
now I tag asklucianovargas, spirits-and-tulips and cxanadaprxde
