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johnny in a croptop.

#that's it. #that's the whole post. #i've been in my drafts queueing stuff since yesterday #brain be going brrrrrr #tbd.

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if i get my drafts mostly queued by the end of the weekend i'm giving those two a dual blog so they stop hogging all the braincells

still having the urge to give danny ( or johnny ) a solo blog 🧍🏼

#tbd.

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shout out to @ourwrittenstories for helping me resolve the ps issue. you are a blessing <3

#tbd.

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still having the urge to give danny ( or johnny ) a solo blog 🧍🏼

#tbd. #i just they are loud and 80% of my drafts/queue are them fsdhoifdsa

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someone tell me to stop playing fo76 and get writing

#tbd. #I've been playing for hours djdjj

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let johnny bite your muse :(

#guess it's this fine night mood sjsjs #tbd.

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sable ward 〃 @fiercehearts

☾⋆｡✦₊˚  Teeth found her own bottom lip, worrying at the chapped skin there after hearing Sable speak. There were words on the tip of her tongue, ones that she wasn't sure were going to be appreciated or even taken in the way she meant them, not when it seemed as if her best friend had her own mind set, no matter how much Mikaela wished she could see things the way she did. Even more so when Mikaela could understand, of course she could, however that didn't change the way she felt. " I'm not doubting that. We both know between the two of us you'd always been the tough one. " A sigh of her own. " Of course I'm going to worry, what kind of friend are you taking me for ? " The slightest hint of disbelief laced in her tone.

" We protect each other. " The determination in her voice mirroring the gleam behind piercing gaze. " Even if you don't want me to. "

#threads. #mikaela reid: threads. #mikaela reid: & sable ward. #fiercehearts #them :(

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unless you literally want to crack open your rib cage and have me crawl inside do NOT flirt with me.

#the vibes are immaculate #danny johnson: introspection. #johnny sawyer: introspection.

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sable ward 〃 @fiercehearts

☾⋆｡✦₊˚  He could feel the excitement crawling beneath his skin, his own blood feeling like molten lava coursing through his veins. The anticipation of what was to come sweet on his tongue. He loved the chase, that much it couldn't be denied, however it was this very moment that he craved, when the predatory was done toying with his prey and had them cornered, ready to sink their teeth ( his knife in his case ) and devour their prey whole.

A low chuckle spilling from his mouth, the ghostly mask distorting the noise. " It's cute that you think the outcome wasn't set in stone from the beginning. " Lips stretched into a grin, one hidden behind the mask as he stalked closer, stepping into her personal space, the bloody blade of his knife gleaming as he lifted it to trace along her cheek with the sharp tip of it, drawing blood. " Mh ? " Head tilting to the side as if he was pondering at her question. " I guess you have been quite the fun toy and I can humor you for a little longer. " Silence then following, his way of letting her know to keep talking.

#threads. #danny johnson: threads. #danny johnson: & sable ward. #fiercehearts #she is a trooper pls

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there is something so unnerving, uncanny, shocking even, about danny craving, yearning for a less violent kind of touch and yet, from time to time it does happen.

#when even monster yearn for a gentle hand to play with their hair djdjdjdj

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Ama Codjoe, from Bluest Nude: Poems; “Bluest Nude”

[Text ID: “I crave. I want to be seen clearly or not at all.”]

#mmmmh #danny johnson: introspection. #johnny sawyer: introspection. #nick goode: introspection.

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dwight fairfield 〃 @leadxxr

☾⋆｡✦₊˚  How delightful. Each and every reaction from the victim only serving to fuel more and more the dark, all consuming fire burning deep within the Ghostface. Every jolt of shock or fear; every tremble and gasped breath; it was like gasoline recklessly poured on a unattended campfire, the once warm flame becoming uncontrollable, engulfing everything around them, scorching, violent, beautiful.

How easy it would have been to bask into the feeling, to tighten the grip on the other's neck and feeling the life leave him, however that wasn't why Danny was there, for once he didn't have the urge to harm the victim, not to such extend, at least. Still - " You are enjoying it. " A rhetoric question, the smirk gracing the masked killer's features only growing at the way he could feel the warmth radiating from the other's skin as he turned a soft shade of crimson.

He allowed Dwight a small victory, the grip on his neck loosening, giving him room to breath, however the hand still lingered there, thumb tracing along his throat, once, twice, three times before Danny pressed his digit against the spot where he could feel the other's pulse, feeling the erratic heartbeat. " Isn't it obvious, dear Dweetling ? " He leaned closer. " I'm always watching you. " Words spilling from his mouth like poisoned honey.

#threads. #danny johnson: threads. #danny johnson: & dwight fairfield. #leadxxr #I'M FERAL ABOUT THOSE TWO

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michael myers 〃 @pumpkinstabs

☾⋆｡✦₊˚  Gloved fingers wrapped around the victim's throat from behind, the sharp blade of his knife disappearing into the poor soul's back over and over again, until blood was pooling into their mouth and dripping all over the dark leather of his glove and sleeve. Wide hazel hues hidden behind the ghostly mask focused on the man standing in front of them, Michael. The silence surrounding the three of them only broken by the sound of the knife slicing into skin and muscles and the wheezy breathes of the victim as their lungs filled with blood.

One last stab before he let them crumble on the ground, and without much of a care he stepped over them, into Michael's personal space. The ghostly mask lifted, just enough so Danny's mouth was exposed when he brought the now bloodied knife to his mouth and let his tongue ran along the flat of the blade, licking the blood away. " You were taking too long with this one, big boy. " A pause, a smirk curving his mouth. " And I was getting impatient. "

#pumpkinstabs #threads. #danny johnson: threads. #danny johnson: & michael myers. #blood cw #violence cw #I LOVE THEM YOUR HONOR

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heavy are the thoughts about the entity punishing survivors and killers alike when they don't behave, and i don't mean about silly things, since she give them quite a lot of freedom outside trials. and how danny from time to time is at the receiving end of said punishment. because his behavior feels a lot like he is trying to defy her. especially when it comes to his favorite ( because of course danny has his favorite victim, his favorite toy ), where he is just as brutal with them but they get quite the few pass, be as an unlatched hatch, or letting them escape with just a couple of stabbing wounds after a chase that he had enjoyed. he did worse, of course he did, to the point that he has the scars to serve as a reminder of it, but it doesn't change much of how he act, though, because he enjoy testing the limits.

#danny johnson: meta. #meta. #i have way more thoughts about this but y'know #danny dragging his favorite victim to the basement that he uses as 'home' between trials since he doesn't have a real of his own #to patch them up because how miserable they were done by previous killer and it's so not fun to mess with them #when they don't give him the reaction he craves

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klein holtzer « @coolrpblog » tested the spirit box; " i got your shirt all bloody. " Spider lily killer for Johnny hehe

☾⋆｡✦₊˚  It had become something akin to a routine, the way every single time Johnny so easily picked him up as the other stood in a pool of his latest victims. He did take his time to approach him, though, always spending that extra moment to observe him, after all he looked quite ethereal like that, blood still dripping from freckled skin and staining his clothes. Oh, the way it made Johnny's own blood pounding in excitement, as if the crimson liquid and metallic smell of blood clinging to the air surrounding them called out at the dormant beast deep in his core.

There was time to let it come out to play, for the moment, he was going to take care of him. Even more so when it always took a few moments before Plum seemed to come back to his senses. One of Johnny's arm secured around his middle, the other holding him from the back of his thighs as he carried him, his shack should do. The words spoken had Johnny let out a low chuckle. " I think ya got more than just m' shirt bloody. " A pause, stealing a glance at the other, the corner of Johnny's mouth curved into a familiar smirk. " What ya gonna do 'bout it ? " A teasing question before he turned his head ever so slightly, just enough so he could let the tip of his tongue catch a droplet of blood from Plum's cheek. " 't was m' favorite too. " A lie, after all he didn't care much about any piece of clothes.

#coolrpblog #inbox response. #johnny sawyer: inbox. #johnny sawyer: & klein holtzer. #the amount of love i have for plum #and the way johnny has such soft spot for him even when ruining his shirt fdhsofs #eheh #blood cw

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to add to this. from time to time he will let the person find one or two polaroids, be it in their house, their cars, or even their pockets. there is just something endearing at witnessing their reaction. but what he enjoys the most? that has him utterly thrilled? it's when he knows that the other person is aware of being stalked and they enjoy the absurd attention. when the whole thing become a game between him and them. the anticipation of what is next to come and how it's welcomed mh

let it be known that if danny takes a liking or fascination on someone ( in his rather obsessive way ). you can expect myriads of candid polaroid photos taken of them. do they know about said photos, though? not always.

#danny johnson: meta. #meta. #listen he loves a cat and mouse game🧍🏼‍♂️ #even more so if it ends up in a bloody mess

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let it be known that if danny takes a liking or fascination on someone ( in his rather obsessive way ). you can expect myriads of candid polaroid photos taken of them. do they know about said photos, though? not always.

#danny johnson: meta. #meta. #ghostie and his unhinged behavior