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𝐈𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐝𝐮𝐜𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐉𝐮𝐥𝐢𝐞 𝐕𝐚𝐥 𝐋𝐞𝐰𝐭𝐢𝐧 𝐂𝐫𝐚𝐰𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐝 🥩, 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐧𝐨 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐱𝐭. 🎨𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐬𝐭: 𝐌𝐲𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 (𝐠𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨 \ 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫 )

pink.⠀ thinking about making this an oc account purposed for slasher stuff ♡ I think im leaning that way

pink.⠀ its time to OVERHAUL this page

pink.⠀ thinking about overhauling this account and making a personal survivor character for DBD ♡

pink.⠀ i need to revive on here , uugh ! I need to get back on the scooter here and write

pink.⠀ time to hop back on this account and make an oc one. I missed out on seductive Sunday too! I need to catch up things here

So! Did something exciting! Totally added something new to Danny's van! I've been taking bird house classes, and I think I found my passion. My next fix up? The space station !

Psycho or kidnapper because I know which one I'm picking...other than the knife in my back.

YOUR PSYCHO KIDNAPPER IS KILLING US ALL. WE WERE ONLY ASKING FOR DIRECTIONS

[ 𝑶𝑷𝑬𝑵𝑬𝑹 ] Julie staggers inside as she pushes the door open, one hand on her stomach and the other gripping the fuse. "Well...I think that could have gone better. Totally looking into jujitsu classes after this."

"How can I stay levelheaded!? HUH!? They fucking ... butchered him in front of us!" Her quivering voice lowered to a whisper, disbelief dripping off every word Julie choked out. "What the FUCK is wrong with these people!? What did we do wrong!?"

" What the fuck ! What the FUCK! WHAT THE FUCK ANA!? " Through her sniffles, cries, and frantic mind, Julie was absolutely mortified by what she had saw. Her bloodied hands fruitlessly tried to squeeze off the fresh blood on her shirt. "Danny! They fucking killed him! Oh God.."

pink.⠀ my muse is back wow!

Boy you can say that again

between Johnny's thighs before throwing herself through the gap in the wall. "Oh fuck, oh fuck, I'm dead, I'm so dead."

"I mean nonetheless...tomatoes!? Dice Tomatoes? Really!?" Julie would emphasize the label with a turn of the can, her heel pressing on the gap. "Well, bone apple tea or whoever the French call it, fucker!" In her last ditch effort, Julie focused her throw at the space (+)

" How was I to know, Johnny Boy, that you were not going to? You would've ripped my tits off and worn them as a hat or something!?" Julie frantically continued, her hand holding the can out in defense as she backed up towards the nearest gap behind her. (+)