monster
put a word in my ask and i’ll write a headcanon about it for my muse.
Lincoln likes that word. It isn’t human nor animal, but it is bestial and terrifying and he aligns with that. He feels like something straight out of a slasher film, sometimes; he’s a man lurking in the shadows, waiting to kill and dismember innocent passers-by for his very own gratification—-really. He’s the kind of monster you hear about on the news, the one that walks among the unsuspecting everyday. And he does. He does accounting for them, speaks to them at bars, watches them from benches in the park. It’s a shame they can’t see him for what he really is.
One day, Lincoln Kelley will be revealed as the monster that mutilated various people across New York City after cruelly wrestling them into dark locations to snap their necks. Until then, Lincoln Kelley considers himself a monster in disguise who won’t see an end to his search for additions to his mandible collection.
