Voice Test: Canon mates and spoilers version

[finefuckery]

[ There is suddenly a knife at your throat, and a broad, firm body at your back. Whatever's back there reeks of sweat and blood and booze. The knife presses against the skin of your neck. Not hard enough to draw blood, not yet. ]


Hullo there. No screaming, if you please.

Comments

[yourbloodycoffinnail]

[there's a tongue running across one truly predatory-looking canine - and he lets the wires slacken ... enough.]

Oh, you'd be surprised. 'We've all become God's madmen, all of us' - or so I've read.

[finefuckery]

[ can he get the stringy off his fingy? ]

So we have, so we have.

[yourbloodycoffinnail]

[yes. not easily, because if garotte wires were easy to get out of even when not super-taut, they wouldn't be garotte wires - but yes. to make it easier on him, once he's started to struggle with them, Walter makes a twist with his hands and cuts the wires loose from his rings.]

[then he offers a hand, cheekily grinning.]

Name's Walter, cock. And yours?

[finefuckery]

[ shakes it off, and considers just starting the fight back up so he can get his shit rocked instantly, but also he's genuinely kind of curious about this crazy little fucker. ]

Cheers. 'm Blackbeard.

[yourbloodycoffinnail]

[Walter, who only looks (for now) like he didn't pay attention to any history class the teacher didn't have enough of either the face of a jackal or tits out to here to keep his interest, perks noticeably.]

Blackbeard, eh? Great bally pirate fuck! Quite, sure. You're having me on, cock! There's no way.

[finefuckery]

[ well he has no beard, only some stubble filled in with kohl, so there is that. ]

No? How about I take the skin off your sassy little face and throw you in the fucking ocean?

[yourbloodycoffinnail]

[there's something dark in his face - like the shadows are crawling in the wrong direction, afraid of the bright slash of his smile - as he grins, red eyes narrow little moons in their sockets, hands rising at his side.]

How about I crack open your neck like a beer bottle and drink the life right out of your veins instead, old cock?

[finefuckery]

I would very much like to see you try.

[ He attempts to keep out of his voice how much he would very much like him to succeed ]