#joyfulstabbings

[resolutewarrior]

@joyfulstabbings​​ sent: LMAO. What in the 4chan is that? Someone should have swallowed. "What's your name, kid?" - ghostface

   Lips curl; fangs bared. Shadow ears were pulled back, ruby eyes narrowing dangerously. This guy... reeked of blood. Even if he had cleaned it up, the smell assaulted the Ultimate Life-Form’s heightened senses and rang alarm bells. “ What’s it to you? ” He growled.

[hereticalmother]

Dan sucks on a muddy tity. - joyfulstabbings c: lmao

@joyfulstabbings

They're acquainted, though… maybe not this well. The first time they've really had a chance to talk past a few sentences escalates quickly; Antagonistic flirtation shot back and forth until 'Do it, right here, I dare you.' Surprisingly, he has the guts to back up the big game he talks.

His mouth is on her before she can react, lapping mud from her chest like it's second nature. A moan escapes her lips on contact. She likes this one, she's decided, better than any of the other killers.

Her hand slips between them, palm stroking over his cheek and then finding jaw to push his face away from her. Not a 'no,' but a 'later.' He has places to be.

"You think she'll be sympathetic if you're late to your next trial for this?"

[evlincarnate-a]

@joyfulstabbings​ sent ; Oof. Big guy. Thick af. Nice arms. What if Dan gave his hands the luxury of giving them a nice squish? Death sentence. He ain't a dumbass. He kept his distance.  " Shit, son. Ain't cha a gem. "

🔪                  the   distance   ideal   for   the   killer   for   now   ,   not   really   too   sure   of   this   smaller   figure   in   front   of   him   .   but   there’s   a   head   tilt   in   the   moment   ,   curious   at   what   the   look   was   about   at   first   ..   until   he   speaks   ,   funny   words   ,   too   .   son   ?   he   wasn’t   a   son   to   him   ,   so   what   did   that   mean   ,   honestly   ?   there’s   a   grunt   in   response   instead   now   ,   gaze   mostly   hidden   behind   the   sunken   spots   of   the   mask   .

[aa-carnivorousfatality]

Nate. Nate my beloved. My pookie. My partner. My love. The beaming light in my life. The one I could never stop kissing because you make me so happy. My blessing. My smoochie poo bear.

WHAT IN THE FUCK IS DAN DOIN?

[treerie]

@joyfulstabbings​ / @sourentropy​​ said:  "I think about a slut like you everynight. Why touch myself when we can touch each other?'

she  SCOWLS,  disgust  paints  her  features.  sure,  she  enjoys  the  thrill  of  sex  whenever  she  can  but  she  still  has  standards,  dammit.  (  or  does  she?  )  ramona  folds  her  arms  across  her  chest  &  shoots  a  LOOK  at  ghostface,  one  filled  with  distaste.  

“ how  do  i  know  you  won't  cut  my  head  off  afterwards,  hm? ”  she  raises  a  brow.  “ also  real  nice  of  you  to  be  calling  me  a  SLUT  —  pot  calling  the  kettle  black. ”  

[cutethroate]

"What's shorty doing here? Whatchu do?" - joyfulstabbings

@sourentropy / @joyfulstabbings // random asks, always accepting!  

frank must've been mingling again, he said it was a good idea, 'making connections', he said. though suzie was a little hesitant, (what else is new?), she didn't argue either, so. 🏃‍♀️

when she comes back from a trial, and is greeted by the ghostface simply hanging out in the lodge, she jumps a little, but isn't completely surprised. she then pauses, fidgeting with the hems of her sleeves. 🏃‍♀️

then came the questions, and images begin to flash in her mind; the break in, the janitor that grabbed julie, the first stab, the knife handed to her. she shakes her head, snapping herself from her thoughts with a nervous giggle. 🏃‍♀️

" oh, uh... hey! nice to meet you? and, anyway, it's like, totally a  long story. super boring, you know? " she moves, to sit with him. 🏃‍♀️

[resolutewarrior]

send 👊 to yank on shadow’s tail and die instantly.

Hard ass yank from Dan - @joyfulstabbings​​ c:

   At once, the bubbling rage that Shadow kept repressed erupted like a once dormant volcano. The energy of his emotions, powered by limitless Chaos Energy would send the assailant hurtling away from him violently. A blip of Chaos Control and Shadow teleported to intercept the human cartwheeling through the air; he threw an almighty punch that would surely send him flying into space.

[resolutewarrior]

"If it ain't my favorite abomination?" - joyfulstabbings. c: jdklasjkldjkls

   “ Coward. Step a little closer to make my day. ”