then im bustin 21 times on his nose
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then im bustin 21 times on his nose

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my god what have I created
I even made a fucking audio just for it😔
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Quiet steps made their way across the field, searching for the generators because god only knows those pesky survivors were at one of them. Approaching the first generator he found and hiding behind a wall, Billy poked his head around to (hopefully) find one of the people he really wanted to stick a knife through. And, to his delight, that really, really tired looking one was there. As fast as he could move without making the world’s loudest thudding footsteps, Billy made his way behind the other, knife in hand. “Hello, Sleeping Beauty, ready for your eternal slumber?”
were you planning on going without me? { FROM STU TO BILLY . 👀👀👀 }
His steps abruptly came to a stop. His friend's voice ringing through his head, the brunet let out an audible sigh, dark brown eyes squeezing shut for a moment. The bond he's always shared with Stu was one none could seem to understand ; the two were different, yet seemed to work better than most would. In him, Billy had found a best friend, one who wouldn't possibly fail him. And yet, sometimes, despite all the positive sentiments he held for the other, he couldn't help but feel slightly overwhelmed. Stu was a loving guy, sweet as can be and extremely dedicated. Sometimes, it might reach a point he could no longer decide how to appropriately react to it. It was too much, too scary, and too estranged from what he'd be used to. Because, at this point in his life, he really didn't have anyone but Stu.
Slowly, Billy turned on his heels, gaze eventually meeting his friend's. On his face, he thought he could see some sort of longing, or at least obvious traces of his usual impatience, which couldn't NOT tear a brief chuckle out of him. His head shook lightly, and his feet carried his body to his, like some sort of unrepressed pull. He walked towards him, until their chests almost touched. Proximity always did make him uncomfortable, but with Stu, it was different. He didn't mind, AT ALL. The chuckle having come to an end, there still was a small remaining of amusement, a light smirk playing on his lips as his head tilted to the side. "Stu ... " His voice was low, tone almost singing. "Stu Stu Stu ... Now come on, we made a deal. I'll take care of this, and you stay here. Didn't you understand that, mmh ?"
He wasn't mocking him. He knew Stu was smart, in his own way. Besides, he couldn't hide the fact that his obvious impatience did please him more than he could've told, more than he could've admitted it. But, a deal was a deal. Carefully, one of his hands lifted to rest upon the other's shoulder, the touch being incredibly gentle. "Next time, you'll come with me, okay ?"
SCREAM : BILLY LOOMIS AESTHETICS / 001. ©

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DRUNK ASKS
@miistwalkers asked: 🍸+ "Hey Billy, who's the best gal in all of this crummy town?" -Alessa
Billy had the stupidest fucking smile on his face. One could tell that he was gonna do something... dumb, batshit, shit for brains.
He took a deep breath, and, with every ounce of air in his body, yelled, “YOU, BITCH!!!”
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He didn’t get hurt. Billy never got hurt. That just wasn’t his thing, things don’t affect him like they should (or, maybe they did, and he was just very good at pretending that they didn’t), and that’s what kept him moving along. A trip, a fall into a few pallets, it all ends his own knife in his shoulder like a goddamn idiot. Who does that? What kind of dumbass does that? They always told you not to run with scissors, maybe they should extend that to knives.
He didn’t trust The Doctor, he was... a jolty electrical mess. Not something he wanted to deal with... The Nurse, however, was more bearable. Hopefully, he didn’t actually know. “Hey!” Billy exclaimed as he walked towards the hooded woman, hand still pushing down on the wound, “You, uh, you know medical things. You think you could look at this?” Make up a story, make up a story- “One of those dimwits got all gutsy and decided to grab my knife.”
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