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โ €โ € โ €โYou're either one of ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฎ or one of ๐˜ถ๐˜ด. I know which I'd rather be.โžโ €โ”€โ”€โ”€ roleplay accountโ”Šยฒยน+โ”Šmv. #dbdrp.

Mt. Ormond
Joined July 2013
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โ €โ € ๐‘ญ๐‘น๐‘จ๐‘ต๐‘ฒ ๐‘ด๐‘ถ๐‘น๐‘น๐‘ฐ๐‘บ๐‘ถ๐‘ต. โ˜พ ๐–ณ๐—๐–พ ๐–จ๐—†๐—‰๐—ˆ๐—Œ๐—๐–พ๐—‹. ๐–ณ๐—ˆ๐—๐–บ๐—…๐—…๐—’ ๐–ฒ๐—Ž๐—Œ. โ€  โธป We are ๐‘ณ๐‘ฌ๐‘ฎ๐‘ฐ๐‘ถ๐‘ต for we are ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜บ. โ€  โธป Dead By Daylight Killer. โญ’ mv. mature themes. โ €โ €๐Ÿ”ช #DeadbyDaylightRP ๐Ÿ”ช
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With a snort that curls his lip, he throws a disgusted look this little scrub's way. "What sort of noob are you thar doesn't even have tools to sharpen your weapon?" He was laughing now sliding his knife into the sheath on this thigh; he'd already decided that this man was of +
โ€œGuess you could say I just need to sharpen my knifeโ€ฆโ€ She shrugged, not truly caring about the attitude or how tough he made himself seem. โ€œTrying to get this done before my next trial, your little buddies told me to come to your orโ€ฆghostfaceโ€ฆโ€
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He was the type to like to intimidate, simple as. He saw it as a right of passage for any sucker that ended up at this shit high school; she was fresh meat, he wasn't the only one eyeing her with cruel intentions. Though not all were cruel. Some were just plain lecherous, but +
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+ who could rightly blame half the hormonal student body when she was so pretty? ...Julie was going to kill him for such thoughts. Ugh. He hated when she got clingy. With a smirk that didn't light his dark eyes, he murmurs, "No, you didn't. Kinda rude. Especially when you've +
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"Ah. Welcome to the muthafuckin' jungle, hon. Cling on for this wild ride!" His grin was wide behind the mask, not that she could appreciate that. After all, he used it to keep his features out of her mind. Better to be a nobody. A figure than a face to haunt her. He'd +
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+ learned from the best after all, some of them iconic killers actually here in the Fog with him! Still, the fact that she was able to hold her own was... Interesting. "Careful, doll. You keep that upโ€”" he was indicating the now disappearing body, "And you'll probably +
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With a nasty little grin he let's his eyes graze down her long form. Watching the heels come off and think to himself that /finally/ she might fight him. He did so crave the violence. The knife craved to be wetted and YES it was a metaphor for something else, thankyouverymuch!+
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+ still, he doesn't hesitate to eye her before pointing the knife directly between the apex of her thighs. "And what if you won't like where I want to place it, huh? This a kink thing for you, askin' to be stabbed?"
// sorry guys, I just had to put down my little kitten yesterday, so I've been struggling with that and him being unwell. I'll be back to do replies soon. Thank you for your patience.
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Frank's head all but whips towards the male, eyes narrowing slightly in disbelief. A small chuckle comes from him, a murmured, "That ain't what you were thinkin' cos that came out like ya have somethin'ta hide." But he'll take it. After all, maybe Eddie truly *was* petrified +
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Narrowing his eyes at the newcomer, he finds himself holding the blade of his own blade tighter. "Oh? Whatcha need it for?" Duh. He knew, he was just trying to make life difficult for this one like the little shit he was.
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@DeadlyAndMasked โ€œHello, kind friendโ€ฆI wanted to ask if youโ€™d have a knife sharpener by chance? Canโ€™t find much around her.โ€
[ @DenizensOfFog] There's nothing to do here. Not anywhere he can really escape to, there's just... fog. Endless fog. And knowledge to be found for those that are bold enough to push /through/ the fog. He'd come across the Observer's lair in one of his -
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[ @DenizensOfFog] - journeys. He wasn't even sure how he'd got there, and if he'd be able to repeat the journey. So like all opportunist thieves and troublemakers, he opted to snatch up a tome large enough to weigh him down. He'd not picked it cos of the -
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[@fearContra] There's not always a rhyme or reason to why Frank gets into the mood to kill. Some could say it's something within him, something off. And he would say that he was but a product of the Care system. He'd had his eye on the new girl at their -
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[@fearContra] - college; everyone knows not to fuck around with Frank and co. They didn't look like the sort of kids there for education, in fact Frank was covered in more ink than someone his age should be, a mean glint to his eye... But he was street -
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"Psssssh.. WAIT. Piggy? She's ya daddy?" He's teasing of course. He's not *that* stupid. Still, he's confused as to how Gael ended up here, when her own father hadn't been tugged into the ultimate game; wouldn't the Entity find Jigsaw's love of games fascinating? He'd never +
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really understood why sheโ€”being Amandaโ€”had been yanked into the place that was more Purgatory than Hell. After all, she was but a puppet for an even sicker mind. With a snicker he goes back down to staring at his blade he'd pulled out of it's sheath on his calf, procuring a +
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Letting out a loud noise he throws his hands up in the air. "C'mon! Ya no fun, Kennedy!"
''Yeah and I'm suppsoe to fall for that? No thanks buddy..''
Pssh. Don't threaten him with a good time! He doesn't mind tasting his own bloodโ€” wait, okay that's not what they're talking about. Looking around and making sure that he doesn't catch any sight of people lingering around, he says softly voice muffled by his mask, "Whatcha +
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doin' out here all alone, girly? Some would say you're looking for trouble though..." With a snicker, the glint of his combat knife in the air between them flashes, a stabbing motion in her direction. Not aiming to hurt, just indicating the mess that she was in. "Seems as if +
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He points his knife towards the guns either side of her waist. "That ain't fair, uh-uh. Toss 'em, lady!" Coffee his ass! She was here to rile him up before he'd even made his own coffee, what fresh Hell level of bullshit was the Entity throwing his way now?!
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