#killerkeys

[unmasktruth]

A fun little riddle if youre chill with it! You see others with them, but you can't get any. What are they?

*through tears and gross sniffles* friends?

[readsbones]

a quick starter for @killerkeys​!

“oh, fuck, I’m so sorry!” crashed right into the poor bystander on her skateboard of all things. they’d both went flying; riley’s knees and hands are scuffed up and bleeding, but she seems more concerned by the person she hit. “are you okay? holy shit, I’m sorry.”

[cemeterygiirl]

˚·꒷꒦꒷꒦     @killerkeys​​     ꒦꒷꒦꒷ · ˚ viv said: ❛ what now? i’m tired. ❜

               chin   landed   in   her   palm,   laid   flat   on   her   stomach   and   propped   up   on   her   elbows.   light   eyes   studied   the   girl   as   boredom   ate   away   at   her   mind.   “you   are   ??”   bottom   lip   jutted   out   in   a   childish   pout.   “are   y’sure   ??”   obnoxious   as   always,   duckie   revealed   a   deck   of   uno   cards.   feet   kicked   in   the   air   from   excitement.   “too   tired   for   a   round   of   uno   ??”

[fatestricken]

@killerkeys​   asked    :    “   why   are   we   so   casual   about   these   casualties   ?   ”    to   Rosalina   or   Vanya

palaye   royale’s   the   bastards   sentence   starters . status    :    accepting .

                    vivienne’s   question   hits   rosalina   hard   ,   which   she   does   find   amusing   on   some   level   despite   her   reluctance   to   show   it .     she’s   used   to   being   the   one   asking   hard   hitting   questions   ,   not   being   on   the   receiving   end    ―    even   if   it   does   seem   to   be   aimed   at   the   earth’s   population   as   a   whole   and   not   the   two   of   them   specifically .     folding   her   hands   in   her   lap   ,   she   looks   at   the   young   woman   in   a   new   light .     she’s   clearly   wise   beyond   her   years   ,   as   a   result   of   some   kind   of   massive   trauma   that   she   is   unwilling   to   discuss   quite   yet .     of   course   ,   rosalina   could   go   psychically   prying   to   see   what   is   going   on   here   ...   but   ,   she   feels   that   would   be   a   total   breach   of   trust   and   it   would   surely   only   make   a   mess   of   things .     it’s   better   if   vivienne   tells   her   herself   ,    ❛   humanity   has   become   desensitized   to   violence .   ❜    she   utters   with   a   somber   nod   of   her   head   ,    ❛   i   see   it   as   ...   a   universal   coping   mechanism .    albeit   ,   not   a   very   good   one .     burying   your   head   in   the   sand   gets   you   nowhere .   ❜

[faceached]

"you  forgot  about  me! "

" 'm sorry ! my memory's not like it use t'be 'cos of all the inj'ries ! " he insisted, holding his hands up in defense. " ehh . . . could you fancy in tellin' me yer name again ? "

accepting || 𝐄𝐗𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐘  𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒

[potentempath]

drinking starters: accepting. 

@killerkeys​ said:  “Drinking until you puke is not normal.”

“m’aware of that, thank you.” will looks a little green as he leans over a bucket and tries not to heave. he’d lost count somewhere along the way (sometime after he’d stopped sipping beer and started pouring whiskey and then thought about the rum) and had forgotten his father’s golden rule: don’t mix the several alcohols together like that. time to pay the price. “get me a water, would ya?”

[legacybait]

CALLER ID:  @killerkeys​       /      “what do i have to do to prove to you that i’m not a killer?”

the worst part of living in woodsboro, besides the umbrella of death that looms above the town, is that everyone knows everyone. every dirty secret, every bitter feud, it lives on as gospel in the form of excitable gossip. vivienne mckinley is a bitter person; sam gets it, they’re in the same boat. part of sam wants to pull vivienne from the suspect list out of empathy ... but that’s how you end up dead.  

“help us catch this motherfucker,”  she responds simply,  “you want to clear your name? join the club. so let’s stop this guy before he strikes next.”

[finalbelle]

@killerkeys​ said: " stop  kidding  yourself, Ophelia,  you  are  exactly  like  me . " :]]

     she’s not sure why the idea of that bothers her so much. causes an uncomfortable heaviness in the pit of her stomach while her eyes narrow slightly in their analyzing of the other. ❝ no . . . i don’t think so. we’re very different. ❞

𝑺𝑬𝑨𝑳𝑬𝑫 𝑾𝑰𝑻𝑯 𝑨 𝑳𝑬𝑨𝑫 𝑲𝑰𝑺𝑺 .