Jeffrey "Williford." Dahmer clone. The fun one. |
mun 18+. indie based on Geoffrey Girard's Project Cain and Cain's Blood #deadlydahmer
brother blog Blog contains disturbing themes.
“Help! Someone help me!” “Leave me alone!” “Don’t touch me!” “Stay back! I’ll call the police!” “What do you want with me?” “Please, I won’t tell anyone, please…” “What are you going to do with that?” “You look tired, maybe you should go to sleep.” “This knife has your name on it.” "I wonder how your screams sound…” “This will hurt…” “Your blood is so pretty.” “Why am i here? to kill you, of course…” “Keep quiet, don’t scream..”
☠ : Are there any recent/daily thoughts they have about death or dying?
☯ : Do they believe for every darkness there is a lightness? If not, why?
♥ : Name one thing about the way their emotions work that they despise.
☆ : Would they ever wish upon a falling star? If so, what would they wish?
☁ : Describe how they would spend a stormy, overcast/rainy day.
☂ : Storms or clear skies?
εжз : What about nature do they find calming? What about nature do they find disagreeable?
☎ : List three or more people they would call out for during an emergency.
☛ : What is their typical response to being given orders?
☢ : Describe a thought or dream that would cause them to have a mental meltdown.
✄ : Are there any reasons why they would ever think of self-harm? If so, what are they?
❤ : Describe a physical action that shows complete trust.
❥ : Describe a verbal way they would express complete trust.
✗ : Explain how they portray feelings of hostility or dislike.
⊗ : What is something that causes them to question themself?
☾ : On a sleepless night, what would they be found doing?
☤ : Is there anything about their health they are continuously on edge about? Something they disregard?
✓ : Name at least two people who can trust them with their life.
❣: Describe a way that will earn affection (whether platonic or romantic) from them.
✖ : Describe a way to make them uneasy or apprehensive.
♆ : Are they prone to violent outbursts or thoughts?
✏ : What are their creative outlets?
✉ : Do they tend to rely on words or actions more?
♡ : Is there a certain scent that brings about nostalgia? If so, describe a memory this scent brings back.
۞: Are there any inner demons they can never seem to get rid of? What are they?
Send “You are really warm..” for my muse’s reaction to yours suddenly crawling over them and laying on my muse, while my muse happened to be lying on their back.
Morgan makes a melodramatic ’oof’ noise at the sudden weight, peaking over the top of her book, a collection of Edgar Allan Poe’s short stories, to send him an annoyed look, but she ends up giggling and the glare comes off much more fond than she had meant for it to originally.
❝ I won’t be if you leach all my body heat away… ❞
She lifts her book back up so that it covers her face, squirming around for a moment. She goes back to reading for a second, but then drops her book again.
❝ Oh, and I’m warm because I’ve got a fever. And it’s catching. Sorry ‘bout it. I’m kidding. ❞
Drumming a free hand against his own jawline, a small grin creased his twin flesh. An idea came to mind, conscious quickly changing.
“I don’t know how long it’ll take for me to find a proper living condition cause I’m no real estate agent, buuuut I do have a spare room for the time being.
That is, if you don’t mind spendin’ the night with a stranger like me.”
"Hey, I’ll take what I can get,“ came Jeffrey’s response. If this guy didn’t mind rooming with a complete serial killer stranger, Jeff was more than happy to have a place to sleep tonight. "Thanks, man. I’m Jeff.”
