the venator.

#deadlockrp
semi-srs; mdni / dddne.

[the venator. @mercilessdevout]

𝘋𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘦, protege me, dum impios 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘰.

[the venator. @mercilessdevout]

[] sometimes when i play venator and hear his voicelines i have the urge to have someone burn a cigar out on my forehead (it's okay i have bangs)

[the venator. @mercilessdevout]

[ He's wiping the head of his gun off from a drying blood splatter. His cigar is tightly clamped down on between his gritted teeth. Occasionally, he'd grumble something near incomprehensible to himself.

Damn, who pissed him off. ]

[the venator. @mercilessdevout]

@creatureofhbit [] they both pmo

[the venator. @mercilessdevout]

..?

Alright then.

[shiv. @creatureofhbit]

Wesley's been askin' 'bout you. Give him a call.

[the venator. @mercilessdevout]

That better be the case.

[shiv. @creatureofhbit]

You asked if I needed help. I don't.

[the venator. @mercilessdevout]

Huh.

'N here I thought you were shedding your past self.

[shiv. @creatureofhbit]

[ Blink. ]

[the venator. @mercilessdevout]

@creatureofhbit Blink twice if you need help.

[drifter. @creatureonght]

He's right where he wants to be.

[the venator. @mercilessdevout]

[ That was the most Drifter was getting, it seems. ]

[the venator. @mercilessdevout]

[ 𝘊𝘰𝘤𝘬𝘺. That's all Drifter was. It shouldn't be hard to pull the trigger — potentially end this all here and now — but Quinn falters anyway. His hand shakes, and eventually the head bashes against Drifter's forehead out of frustration. ]

[drifter. @creatureonght]

[ Drifter makes a show of licking his teeth, languidly swiping his tongue over pronounced-canines as-if to taunt him; To show him the monster he's dealing with.

He readjusts himself, shifting to sit on spread-knees, and tilts his head up, pushing his crown against the gun. ]

[the venator. @mercilessdevout]

That poor man.

[drifter. @creatureonght]

That baby s'mine. We gonna have cute lil' baby bats. 🌸*

[the venator. @mercilessdevout]

@creatureonght [] quinn better than me i'd drop my pants

[the venator. @mercilessdevout]

[] nobody saw the mispelled first tweet my speech-to-text often butchers my words cuz i pronounce ts like ds

[the venator. @mercilessdevout]

[] the only thing keeping quinn from shooting drifter in the head is roleplay etiquette. i am not killing muses sorry quinn

[the venator. @mercilessdevout]

[ Quinn glowered, and puffed hot air out of his nostrils. He cocked the gun downwards, the head staring Drifter in the eyes. He could if he wanted to — and right now he was really feeling it. ]

[drifter. @creatureonght]

...Knew it. Knew you couldn'.

[ He laughs, rolling onto all-fours. Flashes his fangs to rub the salt into the wound. He was weak, like all the other Venators that came before him; None of them, not one, could ever kill him. ]

[the venator. @mercilessdevout]

May you never see Heaven's pearly gates, and if you do, even if only for a moment, know that I will drag you back down to hell myself.

[the doorman. @patronsvalet]

I saw the Venator and the Drifter struggling atop one another, and it made me a bit excited.

[the venator. @mercilessdevout]

[ He grimaced at the sharp claws digging into his skin. If he were a smarter man, he would've pulled the trigger right there. Instead, he shoved Drifter off, stumbling upwards onto his feet. Perhaps these rituals are really getting to him.. ]

[drifter. @creatureonght]

[ An uncharacteristically soft, and small, squeak is squeezed out of him, before the sound is forced into a hiss, hands coming up to clutch at wrists. Despite the compromising position, he is plagued by an unsettling smile, staring up at the Venator with a giddy expression. ]

[the venator. @mercilessdevout]

@creatureonght [] yeeeup.

[the venator. @mercilessdevout]

[ Quinn tries to stand upright at the yank, but ends up tumbling down atop of Drifter with a loud clatter. It took him a long minute to truly process the position, but when it clicked the gun was aimed at Drifter's throat. ]

[drifter. @creatureonght]

[ Drifter, despite expecting some retaliation, still stumbles backwards. A claw is hooked in-between a hole of the chain, though, just in time to allow him to jerk his hand back and pull the priest down with him. ]

[the venator. @mercilessdevout]

@creatureonght [] i wrote this with no hands

[the venator. @mercilessdevout]

@creatureonght [] i didnt do anything