creep-talkz

[creep-talkz]

hi stu, u doing ok

No, next question

Just kidding! I feel great. Today's a good day.

-Stu.

[creep-talkz]

Someone send an ask. Bored as shit. My god. Please. Anons allowed.

Fucking cops keep driving around real slow. I can see them outside the windows. -Stu.

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Host made a wallpaper based on me! Looks pretty dope to me. Figured I'd share with the public, in case anyone else wanted a psycho killer as their home screen. Or lock screen, either way. While we watch Scream, nonetheless. Watching myself getting stabbed isn't too fun, but watching Billy and I having a blast is so worth it.

Someone send an ask. Bored as hell.

-Stu.

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Dumbass host (and believe me, I'm being mostly affectionate when I say that!) forgot to eat again today, so now I'm stuck fucking eating for them. Not that mad to be honest, I just like complaining! Not sure what I want to eat though. Anyone? Ideas? Anyoneeeeee?

-Stu.

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Host decided to do a slasher movie marathon. What does that mean for us? Reliving our best and worst moments. Worst doesn't really matter to me, though, got to see Billy's fine self somewhere that wasn't just headspace!

-Stu.

I agree. Worst doesn't really matter when I'm watching myself gut someone again. Very euphoric. And host got to watch its favorite movie, everyone wins. Except Sid. But that's how I prefer it. (Come on man, LIVER alone! HAH! Never gets old. -Stu.)

-Billy

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R.I.P.!

Someone knocked on the door! Unfortunately for them, I'm fronted! And there's quite the collection of knives in this house. Never gotten to use them, getting a little sad about it. Now that they're knocking, if they try to get in, I might just have a chance! Hah! How amazing is that? Huh? Saturday's are great. Especially late nights.

[creep-talkz]

so true... we must continue to survive for matcha

So, what brought you here? Hm? Looking to talk to a real life psyco killer? Hate to break it to you, that only happened in source.

HAH. Just teasing! Nice to talk to someone who didn't come in guns blazing about that. Want matcha now. None in the house. Kill me. Don't, actually. Happened once already. Not fun.

-Stu.

[creep-talkz]

it is matcha with ice yeah :)

Sounds real good right about now, late night matcha. Late night for me, at least. Making me thankful I didn't bash my head against the wall, otherwise how would I make matcha?

-Stu.

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Yum! Love matcha. Assuming that's what that is. Not sure what those floaty bits are, ice, I assume. Whatever it is. Looks good.

-Stu.

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Scratch that. I'm gonna bash my own skull in.

-Stu.

Someone just reminded me of my source death. Feeling fucking murderous. Don't wanna go to jail though. Womp womp.

-Stu.

[creep-talkz]

Someone just reminded me of my source death. Feeling fucking murderous. Don't wanna go to jail though. Womp womp.

-Stu.

[creep-talkz]

Local creep. I talk a lot. Ask me something, or don't.

My name is Creep. Not really. This blogs name is Creep. This is for multiple alters from different sources. We're truamagenic. There's a bunch of us. Feel free to talk to us. We'll use mostly I/me/my here.

My posts are horror based. DNI if you're squeamish.