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serial killer indie oc
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written by JENNA
you’re in love with a knife fight
and his LIPS taste like gunpowder.
his h e a r t is a battlefield demanding
attention, his mind a dismantled tragedy,
but his love is like the whole world electric
and the sun laid at your feet.
theme by kayla
art by seniorroyal
music player by fukuo

CRIMINAL SENTENCE STARTERS // ACCEPTING !

eyebrows furrowed & features pulled out into an expression of complete disbelief, the younger planted in another harsh KICK onto the figure now laying limp before them for good measure ― also for shits & giggles, of course. ❛ NO, it’s a prop for fuckin’ csi : miami, the hell do y o u think, spence ? ❜ chocolate irises rolled within the case of his optics, head tilting down again to inspect his HANDIWORK with the most minimal amount of care. ❛ ‘s pretty good, if i do say so myself. didn’t get any blood on my clothes t’day. a victory considerin’ he put up a fight, don’t ‘ya think ? ❜
CRIMINAL SENTENCE STARTERS // ACCEPTING !

❛ y’sure ‘bout that ? ❜ his tone indicates MOCKERY drizzled with the s l i g h t e s t hint of doubt, words drawled out lazily despite their attention still being placed upon the older male. the blonde fakes out a yawn ― one terribly drawn out & EXAGGERATED, all in the name of attempting to rile up the other to do something … anything. ❛ sure don’t seem like it. y’ain’t impressin’ me, daddy-o. bet ‘ya that i can do a WAY better job than that with both hands tied behind my back & a six-foot pole shoved up my ass but keep doin’ you ―― ! ❜
CRIMINAL SENTENCE STARTERS // ACCEPTING !

& THAT’S HOW YOU GET HIS ATTENTION. chaos & possible chances cataclysm ? ―― count him the hell in ! ❛ somethin’ bad, you say ? ― y’really know how t’get a guy’s attention, do ‘ya ? ❜ previously p u r s i n g brims immediately contorted itself to an all too eager grin, the blonde l e a p i n g to fully stand on his feet before the other male. ❛ i got some BAD IDEAS in my head. but how d’you suppose we put ‘em into action & get this party started, daddy-o ? ❜
CRIMINAL SENTENCE STARTERS // ACCEPTING !

❛ QUIET ―― ? but where’s the f u n in that ? ❜ his heavy baritone e c h o e d heavily through the otherwise quiet space, voice bouncing off the walls & surely to be heard by ones even the farthest away from the two. he shook his head, nearly PLATINUM tresses swaying within his movements as he continued to skip over the halls, not having a care in the world. ❛ c’mon, when’re you ‘gonna get that stick ‘outta your ass ? ‘s not like we’re gonna get c a u g h t ! ❜
CRIMINAL SENTENCE STARTERS // ACCEPTING !

❛ hm ? ❜ he didn’t even spare the other male a GLANCE as he hummed, hues seemingly all too f i x a t e d on the sight of his trusty blade twirling just behind the cliffs of his index. ❛ what’re you, WORRIED about me ? ❜ a short, EMPTY giggle broke past the confines of his brims, traces of a smirk pulling the edges of his lips heavenwards. the blonde let the spinning come to a complete h a l t, the circular rift in which his digits were tracing as it revolved SLID down onto the base of his finger. ❛ well are y’just ‘gonna stare like a fuckin’ idiot or are ‘ya ‘gonna do something about it ? ❜
CRIMINAL SENTENCE STARTERS // ACCEPTING !

❛ ― GAH, i get to pick, really ? ❜ the excitement laced upon every syllable he dolled out was almost TROUBLING. a feral grin slowly but surely making its way upon plump p e t a l s as the blonde tilted his head to the side at the slightest angle, optics flickering back & forth to survey the crowd before him. ❛ i’m in the mood for someone easy tonight … ― MINIMAL EFFORT, y’know ? preferably with a thick wallet, thirst for cute asian twinks & the brain capacity of a three year old. the PERFECT TRIFECTA ― !! negotiable dick size, i guess ― ‘m not askin’ for much. ‘s not ‘gonna matter anyway when i cut it off, right ? ❜
CRIMINAL SENTENCE STARTERS // ACCEPTING !

hooded optics stayed f o c u s e d on the task at hand, not even straying for a second even as she spoke out her query. he chose ignore her for a moment, breathing still s t e a d y despite & terribly UNFAZED despite the acts he was about to partake in. the terrible itch to run the tip of a blade over untainted skin has brought him to this. ❛ break into someone’s house ? ― FUCK NO. though if it’s theft & murder you’re askin’ about, i’ve been stealin’ & gutting old fucks while you were still knee deep in second grade math & dora the explorer so y’don’t have t’get your panties in a twist, ❜ & he leaves it at that. inexperienced fingers wrapped t i g h t l y around the base of the screw driver, as he picked the lock as best as he could. ❛ what’re ‘ya ? SCARED or some shit ? ❜
AGE DIFFERENCE MEME — ACCEPTING !

a string of boisterous, practically MOCKING laughter immediately filled the air between them at the other’s words. hints of a smirk was slowly encompassing itself upon rosy brims, dark optics surveying the figure before him with faint i n t e r e s t. ❛ you, over eighteen ? ― yeah, fuckin’ right, pal. i might be pretty but ‘m not DUMB, ❜ though really, he wasn’t in any place to make fun of others for looking young, with himself looking more so like he was s i x t e e n than anywhere near his actual age. ❛ cute, kid. but y’look like you came straight out of a kidz bop music video. try to tell me that again when y’finally grow your first pube, yeah ? ❜

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