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Ghostface is watching... RP with @villaincvs
Frank - @villaincvs
Laughter flowed from behind the mask. Most would find it chilling - survivors who encountered him in a Trial sure did. Not that Danny was the type to put on dramatics. It was so nice, to be able to wear his heart on his sleeve the way that came naturally.
“I didn’t mean any offense,” he said, his voice smooth despite the electronic edge of it. “I just wanted to enjoy taking photos, and you wandered by. You’re more of a pleasure to photograph than all these damn trees.”
Was he being honest? Had he really just been sitting there, idling with his camera, when the other came along? Or what if he’d been stalking the other, trailing behind, then placed himself in the perfect location for them to meet? Who’s to say? It’s the kind of answer you’d need to try and beat out of him, honestly.
As smooth as his words, Danny dropped from the tree, landing a safe distance away from the other Killer. Tucking the camera away in his robes before Frank could, say, try and destroy it, he leaned against the tree. His mask never turned away from the other.
“I needed a photo of you anyway for my collection. You’re the leader of the Legion, right? Your name is... Frank, I think?” There was a smile in his voice.
"Hey, big guy." Ghostface stares up at him, confidently. "Throw me. As far as you can. Let's see if I break a bone."
"Aaaaare ya sure about this? I don't wanna get in trouble."
it’s michael’s birthday !! 🎉
@villaincvs sent ; It's with all the confidence in the world that Danny proudly presents a neatly wrapped box to Michael. A rather fancy set of knives is within it. "A birthday gift." He clarifies it as he holds it out. "Little something I think you might like, and all. Happy Birthday."
Ѽ michael’s head tilts as he is present with the neatly wrapped box . a gift ; something he hasn’t had since a child , when he was six years old . michael rarely even thought about his birthday over the years , there had been no point when it was not exactly something the institute celebrated for the inmates . but danny !! danny seemed to know , and surprise him with something , which hes accepting with a little smile up at him , the one blue eye rather bright . he’s tearing it open though , not roughly , but almost delicately . it was his first gift in decades and he was cherishing the aspect of it ! once he has it opened and the knives revealed , there’s a bigger smile along his features before he’s looking to danny once again . ‘ it’s been -- a really long time ... ‘ his expression softens a bit , sighing softly . ‘ just -- thank you -- and they’re beautiful , ‘ he speaks up , hand coming to tug danny a little closer now . ‘ you really didn’t have too -- ‘
@villaincvs said: danny is just going to drop off another nicely bound man for her to maul. it's another gift for one of his most favorite friends !
“ Why, how thoughtful of you! ” Drathenia exclaimed, jagged jaws gleamed pearlescent as she smiled down upon Danny and his little present. Grasping the bound man in her hand she lifted him effortlessly, as though he were nothing. Because to her, that was exactly what he was: nothing. However instead mauling the poor wretch, her jaw unhinged with a pop and maw tore open wide and rows of vicious teeth unfurled. His muffled screams of terror were promptly silenced when she snapped her jaws down upon him with an audible CRACK from the sheer force of her bite. Within moments the man was devoured, barely a morsel, and other than the shine of fresh blood on her lips it was as though he had never existed.
“ Thank you kindly, my dear, a most appreciated snack. ”
Ghostface has left a singular severed hand at the entrance to High Tide's ship. Another gift. Accept it.
"Now what the fuck is that now?" When he swears in human, this means that something was very wrong. High Tide went to his ship entrance to look at both sides before picking it up. He was in the middle of the holy sea, how the hell are these things getting there?!
High Tide knelt down to take a closer look. He slooowly picked the meaty thing and when he realized what it was...
"WHAT THE FRAG IS THAT?!"
“impersonate” Ghostface
Send "impersonate" for my muse to try and impersonate yours || Accepting
Quite easy task. High Tide just dressed himself up all in black and placed a mask almost identical as Ghostface's. Now he's going to chasing him while T-Posing with a fake knife.
"Hi welcome to CVS how can I help you?"