Psycho Killer.
Declan Lea is alright...I guess.

declanpenn:

landon-pk-penn:

Do you see her?

-sighs and rests his chin on his shoulder- No. The characters are never alone, they’re usually always surrounded by a sort of group.

Where is she then?


declanpenn:

landon-pk-penn:

declanpenn:

landon-pk-penn:

declanpenn:

I said something stupid again, didn’t I.

Where’s Cinderella?

I’m sorry I’m dumb. -kisses his cheek- Go to the right through the gate.

Got it.

I’m sorry I made you feel bad about liking bruises.

Do you see her?


declanpenn:

landon-pk-penn:

declanpenn:

I said something stupid again, didn’t I.

Where’s Cinderella?

I’m sorry I’m dumb. -kisses his cheek- Go to the right through the gate.

Got it.


declanpenn:

I said something stupid again, didn’t I.

Where’s Cinderella?


declanpenn:

You were going to bury your face in my ass tonight anyway.

Mhm.


declanpenn:

You can bite me at any time, you know.

Cool.


declanpenn:

landon-pk-penn:

I’m done talking about it.

-frowns- Did I do something?

No.


declanpenn:

landon-pk-penn:

Done talking about it.

I’m sorry I don’t understand.

I’m done talking about it.


declanpenn:

landon-pk-penn:

I don’t want to talk about this anymore because you don’t get it.

I really don’t. Unless the bruises you like so much are bitemarks on my neck, wait is that it?

Done talking about it.


declanpenn:

landon-pk-penn:

No, they’re not.

They’re. They’re stupid little imperfections but at least they vanish faster than scars.

I don’t want to talk about this anymore because you don’t get it.