Chugging.
Chugging,, more chugging. ‘Least until the bottle of what 𝑤𝑎𝑠 whiskey that he’d found in the pantry of some junkie’s cabin was damn near empty. Entirely unaware of @atomicsupe’s eyes on him.
A harsh 𝑠𝑛𝑎𝑟𝑙 escaped from Luther, as he’d shove the supe away a second time.
He’s swift with his movements, regaining his footing and standing upright; hands ball into fists. Soon after, blades for claws 𝑡𝑒𝑎𝑟 through his knuckles. A warning.
His body’s crashing onto the ground below quicker than his mind could process the action.
Still entirely unfamiliar with what the 𝑓𝑢𝑐𝑘 the other was saying. But, given the aggression, it was clear that he wasn’t being friendly.
— a 𝗵𝘂𝗻𝗴𝗿𝘆 manner. Then, without another moment’s notice —- 𝗕𝗢𝗢𝗠; the supe eater’s a black-red blur, arms outstretched to tackle the other supe.
“Поиграй со мной немного, мясо...”
Tilting his head the other way. Nothing. Not a lick of what he’s saying was understood.
Opening his mouth to speak — that is, until the other had grabbed him by the jaw, and seemingly examine him. Free hand prodding to its heart content.
/ CHARACTER INFO TBA SOON i promise but hi this is an oc made for MAINLY the horror and fandomless verse but it *is* originating from the boys cause i joined the party two months too late