#frank talks

[bigbad-punisher]

open rp: rats to the slaughter

frank watched as the blood dripped out of his latest target's slit neck.

The man's arms were tied up and rested on a meat hook, he could only gurgle and cry as the blood filled his mouth and lungs.

frank felt no remorse, this was justice. this was fair.

after the man stopped moving frank grabbed her coat and stepped over a few the dozens of dead bodies on the ground, the blood a thin layer on the cold concrete floor, staining it a darker tone.

a click from behind and frank pulled out a hand pistol and pointed it at the door. she narrowed her eyes

"what're you doin here?"

[psiirockin]

i know u all mean well and i appreciate u so deeply but please. stop only referring to plus sized bodies as huggable. please. Im begging

[grunionposting]

grunning away from my problems

[newmoonwolf]

i feel sad to anyone who hasn't had an arnold palmer in their life. like living arnold-less is sad. it's the perfect amount of sweet and the black tea is nice and smooth.

[flamefran]

Been making something real special lately...

[ask-the-dbd-3some]

I uhm... ahem. You are a threesome? Threesome as in 3 of you or...?

N: EWW me and Frank?? Never. I have my eyes on somebody else.

Q: Me and Nea are just really good friends. We are a 3some cuz we are 3 people

N:I mean I'm pretty sure Frank is after Q-

F:*cover Nea's mouth* i cannot stand those 2

[flfernandes]

I’m sitting here trying to work with my doggy on my lap... she’s baby and just straight up fell asleep on my lap. This is why I wanted a dog so much. This right here.

[franks-dirty-blade]

I love you

Silent Recordings || Anons || Accepting

“Thanks fucker. I love me too.”