all that high-pitched screaming last trial, maybe.
( admittedly, very attractive, if your turn-on is screaming or whimpering. even more attractive: the wet, gurgling noises his esophagus made when danny sunk his knife into it, like a little red babbling brook. the sounds of a dying man, a joint ashley williams and danny johnson asmr experience. )
you don't count, anyway. i like you better when you're losing your fucking mind.
from boredom, yeah. you been through one roll in the hay with dickface, you've been through them all.
[ It was, literally, a roll in the hay. There are worst realms to die in, but where else but Coldwind can you get the uniquely Ghostface experience of dying on your back, a knee shoved against your lung, another planted on your chest, sucking blood in and out of your mouth as your mindless screaming devolves into mindless laughter and then, eventually, into nothing at all. That's entertainment, folks! ]
if that's what you do to people you like, how do i get you to hate me?
( or calling him a good boy. or telling him you're proud of him. or looking at him the way some survivors look at him sometimes, the soft ones, the bleeding heart ones: wretched, loathsome pity in their eyes. )
unfortunately for you, ashley, you make for a pretty corpse.
i hear i'm even prettier when i'm on top. keep it up and i'll show you how flattered i am once big daddy fucklegs finally cuts us loose, dillweed. i'm keeping track.
not gonna lie, it's not looking good, but give me ten minutes alone in a locked room and i know i could turn it around. too bad your boss is too much of a weenie to ever let that happen.
( there's a she ain't my boss primed on the tips of his typing fingers, but that feels stupid and childish, close cousins to an indignant no, you. boss is better than master. employee is better than bitch. )
yeah, i ain't so sure. you've got all those long limbs but nowhere to put them.
( danny's seen him trip over air. )
but i do think it's only a matter of time until she pulls you for our team. then maybe you'll get your wish.
fuck if i know. she's a real cunt, so she seemed appropriate.
( she sure doesn't fuck his guts like a bitch when she rakes his sorry ass over the coals for his various a through z disappointments or failures, but she is a hard bitch to please. it evens out. )
you guys ever get alone time with her? after trials.
( that's the thing about ashley williams. he may have the grace of a drunk fucking koala at the worst of times, but he doesn't flinch much in a game of chicken. problem is, neither does danny. )
you're on top, just like you always dreamed. you finger my intestines like a cunt. i cry a little. that gets you hot, so you slide your dick in nice and easy and fuck away in my wet insides until you bust a fat nut all up in my guts.
or maybe that's what i think about doing to you whenever i get you on the ground. shit gets so confused in my head anymore.
[ He's expecting something ugly, and ugly is exactly what he gets. Ash thinks he's prepared for it, thinks he's prepared for the way his stomach roils with sick (hot) excitement (nausea) when he reads that, but he isn't. What the fuck was he expecting, truly. ]
must get real embarrassing when you have to walk all the way back to your side of the woods.
the framing's nice, but the execution [ heh ] is a little off. i'm quick, but i ain't THAT quick.
[ He shoots that reply off way too fast, his fingers moving with so much nervous energy he almost drops his phone. Ash, writing checks with his mouth his ass doesn't have an icicle's chance in hell of cashing? What an unexpected turn of events!! ]
i'd make you pay for all the horseshit you and your buddies put us through, but i wouldn't need a dumb knife to do it just my hands
( this fact goes both ways, ashley: he doesn't need a knife, either. it's just hotter. )
and i ain't got the entity's regular blessings outside of a trial. (: it'll be as fair as it's ever gonna be, swear it on my daddy's grave.
( based on past experiences, she will likely come to collect danny, if ash manages to steel his balls enough and fuck him up the way he's promising. she gets a little tetchy when the lambs start jumping fences to gnaw on her wolves. gives them the wrong idea.
that's danny's future punishment to endure, though. )
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( admittedly, very attractive, if your turn-on is screaming or whimpering. even more attractive: the wet, gurgling noises his esophagus made when danny sunk his knife into it, like a little red babbling brook. the sounds of a dying man, a joint ashley williams and danny johnson asmr experience. )
you don't count, anyway. i like you better when you're losing your fucking mind.
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[ It was, literally, a roll in the hay. There are worst realms to die in, but where else but Coldwind can you get the uniquely Ghostface experience of dying on your back, a knee shoved against your lung, another planted on your chest, sucking blood in and out of your mouth as your mindless screaming devolves into mindless laughter and then, eventually, into nothing at all. That's entertainment, folks! ]
if that's what you do to people you like, how do i get you to hate me?
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( or calling him a good boy. or telling him you're proud of him. or looking at him the way some survivors look at him sometimes, the soft ones, the bleeding heart ones: wretched, loathsome pity in their eyes. )
unfortunately for you, ashley, you make for a pretty corpse.
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( (': )
what's the score, williams?
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yeah, i ain't so sure. you've got all those long limbs but nowhere to put them.
( danny's seen him trip over air. )
but i do think it's only a matter of time until she pulls you for our team.
then maybe you'll get your wish.
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[ Danny walked right into that one, just like Ash walked right into that locker door as he was trying to run away from him.]
what the rice and beans are you going on about? [ More importantly... ] wait, the entity's a chick?
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( she sure doesn't fuck his guts like a bitch when she rakes his sorry ass over the coals for his various a through z disappointments or failures, but she is a hard bitch to please. it evens out. )
you guys ever get alone time with her? after trials.
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is she like... an actual spider, or a hot lady, or a hot spider with a giant rack or what
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[ This is what he has to look forward to if and when Ash finally snaps for good: an eternity of unchecked mania. ]
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maybe i see you. (: you wanna hear about all the dirty dog things you do to me, ash?
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sure. why the hell not? they're your mommy issues, not mine.
[ Or maybe in this context DADDY ISSUES is more accurate. ]
cw: danny
you're on top, just like you always dreamed. you finger my intestines like a cunt. i cry a little. that gets you hot, so you slide your dick in nice and easy and fuck away in my wet insides until you bust a fat nut all up in my guts.
or maybe that's what i think about doing to you whenever i get you on the ground. shit gets so confused in my head anymore.
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must get real embarrassing when you have to walk all the way back to your side of the woods.
the framing's nice, but the execution [ heh ] is a little off.
i'm quick, but i ain't THAT quick.
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( killing him, not fucking him, but killing and fucking are so closely aligned in danny's head they might as well be the same goddamn thing. )
you and me, alone in a room. no helicopter mommy at my back.
what do you do that's so big and bad and different?
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not like you
[ He shoots that reply off way too fast, his fingers moving with so much nervous energy he almost drops his phone. Ash, writing checks with his mouth his ass doesn't have an icicle's chance in hell of cashing? What an unexpected turn of events!! ]
i'd make you pay for all the horseshit you and your buddies put us through, but i wouldn't need a dumb knife to do it
just my hands
that icon is gonna make me [censored]
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[ Have you ever read a text that made you want to scream? ]
nice try, jerk. kinda hard to prove anything when you have the homefield advantage.
but
[ Oh God. What is he doing? ]
if you ditched the knife and made it a fair fight, then sure. no weapons, no fancy entity tricks. just you and me.
too bad you don't do fair.
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( this fact goes both ways, ashley: he doesn't need a knife, either. it's just hotter. )
and i ain't got the entity's regular blessings outside of a trial. (: it'll be as fair as it's ever gonna be, swear it on my daddy's grave.
( based on past experiences, she will likely come to collect danny, if ash manages to steel his balls enough and fuck him up the way he's promising. she gets a little tetchy when the lambs start jumping fences to gnaw on her wolves. gives them the wrong idea.
that's danny's future punishment to endure, though. )
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