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The fact tumblr ate my tags. Such audacity.
when will my vincent muse return from war, like only one person cared about him but sometimes I still miss this blog
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pepperpxtts:
“OH, WISH I HAD A CHANCE TO actually judge.” The tint of mischief flashed in her eyes when, with a subtle grin, she looked at Vincent. Mind absently, Pepper reached her hand out to brush away the hair from his forehead. And for a second, somewhat concerned and dreamy expression settled on her face. If she only knew what is the true meaning of their paths constantly crossing?
She didn’t need a savior. She managed that for herself. Yet, here he was anytime she’s got into trouble. At times, Pepper wondered whether this is the purpose he is seeking. Aside of the revenge and destruction of the HYDRA’s division that turned him into mutant.
“You didn’t sleep that long.” Softly answering, Pepper backed off and sat in the chair opposite the couch Vincent was laying in. “Maybe you should get some more rest. Or I can get us some order in, if you are interested and hungry, of course.”
SPOTTING A HINT OF mischief in her gaze caused Vincent to smile briefly in return. Despite all the bad opinions and thoughts he could have about himself and the belief that he was a repulsive, monstrous being — he still allowed her to reach out and brush some hair from his eyes. Much rather, he was telling himself not to give her too much of a puppy dog eyes look when their eyes met. J.T., to this day, continued to point it out to Vincent that his gaze could easily be any girl’s weakness.
“I think I’ve done enough sleeping for now,” Vincent uttered with slight annoyance, and a raspy voice. The last time he’s slept for a proper eight hours might as well have been a decade ago. He always went ahead and assumed that a life with a lack of sleep was something he’s gotten used to long ago.
Briefly, Vincent’s gaze moved to the window, he thought about J.T. and how he didn’t like Vincent being gone for too long — and he thought about how he was a grown man who should get to make his own decisions, too. He didn’t have much of a life, but around her, he could assume all was at least somewhat safe.
“—Italian?”

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at the threat, agnes could feel her nostils slightly widen. he truly had it, didn't he? the courage? the thought embedded in his head that he could honestly do it? that he could lay a hand on her without the urging nightmares that were to follow? who was he kidding? ❝ are you sure about that? ❞ as thoughts were put to words, a chuckle resounded. it was quieter than before, obviously due to the pressure applied to her larynx.
and still, there was that smile at the corners of her mouth, that little smile that simply told him what he knew before, that she wasn't scared of him. after all, he was the good guy. ❝ it would be a pity if that girl of yours gets impeached because of sweet evidence that pops out of nowhere like bubbles. ❞ a sigh drops. ❝ or if she's the next body you're going to have to take care of. ❞ while the pressure had already crept up to her nose, she still found herself capable of mockery, had always done so. and yet, there are eyes that are rolled in agony. ❝ and then there it is, your entire life poofed because of a bubble. fucking bummer, a? ❞
DARK VEINS CURLED up from underneath the hem of his shirt, all the way up his neck and throat — where his eyes would shimmer golden, and teeth would shape into fangs. The fragile flesh of her own throat was threatened by the sudden cut of sharp claw-like digits as he succumbed to the beast within. Such was the effect Catherine Chandler had on him — the primal urge to protect her, watch out for her. Anyone who dares threaten her... Vincent couldn’t let that happen, ever.
The pressure of his claws upon her flesh caused a drop of blood to escape under the force he applied to her throat. A low growl, as a first warning, ere Keller spoke — voice much lower, and primal, than before. The golden glow in his eyes nearly reflected in the darkness of the night like a cat’s glare.
“—You won’t get the chance!”
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pepperpxtts:
THAT SOUND. THE SOUND that made her ever-so-distracting thoughts stop all at once. There was something specific about the way he laughed. The occurrence was so rare it caused her to smile in return almost immediately. “I had no clue you knew what is the concept of having fun.” She teased, bending for a little bit more snow.
“And you are making yourself to be way too easy target.” Pepper added swiftly while throwing another snowball. A little bit more snow now stuck in his raven hair.
“OH REALLY?” Vincent asked amusedly. “Maybe I’m only playing fair game,” he said next. After all, he could so easily blur from view and find himself elsewhere with a whole pile of snowballs to launch at her if he so desired. But where would be the fun in that? There was no reason to cheat at this silly little game while at the same time, he could maybe for once forget about all his troubles. No beasts, no powers. Just Vincent Keller. He could do that, right?
Vincent bent down and gathered a handful of snow for himself which he shaped into a ball. “Maybe it's time for you to seek cover,” he said as he aimed the snowball at her shoulder.
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IT’S THE START OF A NEW YEAR and that means I go through my thread tracker and clean out the mess in there. So, in this post I’ll tag and list everyone who I’m tracking threads with, and I’ll list which ones I want to keep and which one’s I’ll untrack if my partner doesn’t want to keep it either.
If your thread is on the untrack list and you want to keep it, message me. If your thread is on the list of things I want to keep, but you don’t want to keep it, message me.
This is the list of threads I want to keep:
@catchandler — this @pepperpxtts — this / this / this @viragod — this @unsnare — this
This is the list of threads I will untrack at the end of the week:
@catchandler — this / this @viragod — this @pepperpxtts — this / this / this / this @unsnare — this @itsdeadlights — this
If your thread is on the untrack list and you want to keep it, message me. If your thread is on the list of things I want to keep, but you don’t want to keep it, message me.
IF YOU’RE TRACKING A THREAD THAT’S NOT IN THIS POST, feel free to poke me!
Askbox: empty.
@pepperpxtts ASKED :: “Don’t go yet.”
The Great New Year’s Inbox Purge.
THE MORNING WAS SURPRISINGLY quiet and Vincent couldn’t tell if it’s always like this, or if it’s only because he was with her. Maybe she was his focus, rather than what was going on elsewhere around him. And it felt good, actually. Her presence, a soothing influence on Vincent’s mind. One way or another, he didn’t feel as nervous or on edge as he commonly did upon waking up. Perhaps, he should try this more often — maybe they should try this more often...
“You know I can’t,” Vincent said in a raspy voice. J.T. would start getting worried about his friend if Vincent was gone from home for too long...
I don't know if this makes you feel better but I hope it does. I love you. I love your Vince. And I love your writing. Whenever you are on my dash my day gets a lot better. I feel like I am.annoying because I want to interact with you so much but it's just because I love you and your muses so much esp Vincent but I adore the others too, obvs! I am really, you know, hooked. I couldn't imagine Tumblr without you. I just wish I could show you how much you mean to be, and help you. You're very important! Do not forget that!
This probably sounds cheesy as fuck but without you, Tumblr would be a lot less bearable.
AHKLSFHFDSJL PERHAPS I HAVE PERISHED

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HELLO BBY, stopping by to tell you that I wuw you and Vin <3 And I hope you are doing well and enjoy the season. Just spreading some positivity and love among peeps me and Pep adore <3
MA’AM THIS IS SOFT !!
@pepperpxtts ASKED :: "Before we'll start running you should know I cannot run."
The Great New Year’s Inbox Purge.
IN THE HEAT OF THE stressful moment they found themselves in, with Muirfield on their tails and Vincent on the brink of succumbing to that other part of himself — he still finds the opportunity to turn towards Pepper Potts, and give her a look of reassurance. They need to run, yes. They will have to be quick, too. The frown tugging at his brows perhaps said it all...
“Hold on tight,” was all Vincent said as he swept the redhead secretary off her feet. Within the blink of an eye, Vincent had blurred away, through the alleyway and into the next street — faster than the eye could catch them, like a whirlwind, until they were about a block away from where they’d previously been mere minutes ago.