⠀ ᅠᅠᅠ ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ ⠀ ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ

He yawns and lays on a beaten up couch he found Snoring as loud as possible and drooling a puddle onto the floor basically

“ C’mon…look me i’m the eyes and tell me i’m crazy…and then tell me it isn’t about 𝐘𝐨𝐮~ “ [Open starter!! Crack/ship]

“ yeah thats the small amount of ‘family’ i Have besides my adoptive dads….Me. The Zombies snd old freak. A clown and writer….its just a mess really. “

𝚁𝚎𝚙𝚕𝚢 𝚜𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝙰𝚍. [Open starters!!!]

Rapidly raising and lowering his eyebrows with a cocky smirk…

“ Vhat? With how…DISGUSTING it is under zhat mask? “ He laughs like a maniac, still smiling smug as he points “ i mean…𝙒𝙃𝙔 𝙀𝙇𝙎𝙀 𝙒𝙊𝙐𝙇𝘿 𝙔𝘼 𝙃𝙄𝘿𝙀 𝙄𝙏⁉️ “

He yawns and sighs. Leaning against a wall in front of the reader lighting a cig and covered in blood. “ a new face…well aint that a swell surprise…~? “

“ c’mon…you captured me…Now you’re stuck me! “ He leans against the wall and twirls the now broken cuffs in his hands they tried to lock him down with. “ y’know you people are fun to play vith… “

“ we were so beautiful…. “ He sits in the floor staring at his portrait… the memories hurt more then he remembers..

“ hm…Pretty? Well at least of us is…~ “ He laughs again and stands up straight, slowly putting his hands up, still smiling calmly. “ y’know you’re a very untrusting person considering i only killed 3 of your men one i got here. “

….

He raises a brow but gets a cocky smile and happily grabs the cup “ well i aint much of a coffee person but…Thanks i guess Mr uh….? “

“ Nuh uh “

“ maybe i need to stop smoking 115…. “

“ IS THAT SO WRONG??? “

PHAT bong rip “ Huh…i dont know….zhis feels fine honeztly. “

“ MY FUCKING BONG “