#hestalks

[holyexecution]

​ “ [ lean ] ” 

━━━   the red pyramid thing had taken to standing as still as a marble statue in his latest attempt to evade the ghost in its attempts to make him a device for personal entertainment, but even that proved useless. quickly, he is used as furniture: elbow digging into his side & a boot pressing a dirt print into the already stained butcher’s apron.

it rambles on about a kill or a trial or a photograph.

red pyramid SIGHS.

@hestalks​ ( nonverbal meme | accepting. )  

[rxdpyramidthxng]

The beast let out a small huff from where he laid within his nest in the basement, using the outer wall of said nest to prop his head up. Even if he could smell the little ghost within his territory even down here he had no urge to investigate. If he found him then he found him, he had already established himself more of annoyance than a threat. Despite being a annoyance though....he was tolerant of his company. Yet another reason he wasn’t moving from the comfortable position he had himself in.

Beside he just got good and comfortable and would have been irritated if he had to get up.

@hestalks​

[wolfkcst-archive1]

how dare @hestalks one up me on the blood thing

no eivor will be the one licking blood off someone 🔪

tho danny is welcomed to lick blood off eivor hehe

[heirmar]

HEIGHT COMPARISON // Accepting

@hestalks​: 5’9 !

                                “ My man. Joining me in the under 6 foot, club. Nice to have you here, dude  ! ”

[wolfkcst-archive1]

hestalks

Danny vc: eivor…… aren’t you also a monster fucker?

                       ❝... Shut your fucking mouth.❞

[rxdpyramidthxng]

@hestalks​ asked

danny is hiding from ph / a game of hide and seek

His scent gives him away as being somewhere in his territory, but the little ghost had a knack for making it hard to track him. It makes for a thrilling hunt. It would only be a matter of time before he found him yet for the meantime he makes the most of it. The beast stalks the hallways of the school, from time to time a low noise or a growl escapes him, but as he gets closer to the end of the hunt he gets more excited. He is unsure though of what he will do to the Danny once he gets his hands on him, undecided, but perhaps the human will enjoy it.

Pyramid Head knows he’ll enjoy it.

Finally it gets to the point where the stalker’s scent is strong, near, but yet he cannot figure out his exact hiding spot. He huffs and searches the small area, making sure to leave no shadow unchecked....

[rxdpyramidthxng]

NSFW PROMPTS | CLOSED

@hestalks​ asked

“i promise i’ll be good.”

Of course you will, little stalker, he knows how far you’ll go just to get a taste of him.

At the moment Danny is between Pyramid Head’s legs, looking up from his kneeling position with that look he pulls when he really wants something. That something is currently making a decent sized tent in the Executioner’s pants. The beast shows a remarkable amount of restraint to push the Ghost Face to his limit, merely looking down at him instead of just shoving him down on his cock.

A low noise that ends in a huff escapes from underneath the cage as he spreads his legs a little wider and leans back in the makeshift couch big enough for his size. Really it’s just a bunch of pillows and cushions piled onto each other, but it works nonetheless. A gloved hand reaches out to grab a hold of the human’s chin, forcing him to look at the pyramid instead of what was hidden between his legs.

“Śh͜ow.̴” Danny’s own voice purrs inside his head, distorted with a edge of something monstrous. It is only but one word, but the Executioner knows he’s said enough.

[gavelsins]

@hestalks​ inquired: bites him.

                                      Unprompted inbox starters // ALWAYS ACCEPTING

Sometimes, he wondered why he put up with Danny. The relationship had initially been mutually beneficial between the Club and him, but now Jax wasn't sure what he would call this. ❝ Come on, bro, what have I told you about this? ❞ He inquired, fingers pinching the bridge of his now for a long moment. At times, he was worse than Tig which said a lot because there wasn't something entirely right about their Sgt. At Arms. For a long time, he didn't say anything, just pinching the bridge of his nose and processing.

He was used to unhinged individuals, it came with the SAMCRO territory. But as much as he resented the fact that he had just been bitten the OUTLAW had quite the soft spot for the other. ❝ Kid, we really gotta do something about this. ❞