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trying to figure out what i'm doing. i feel as though i'm ruining everything around me, i've already gotten an emotion breakdown knowing that i'm bringing my dog back to the animal shelter in the afternoon. I feel like an absolute failure of a friend. i don't know, i'm going to try and keep quiet today. you can find me on discord/skype or telegram if you want to speak with me.
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my hand at writing urls and names.
CRYING WITH HAPPINESS BECAUSE LOTS OF RAIN
playing Bioshock, yesssss
if this isn't true, then idk what is, this shit is CANON.
aka, finding a memelord friend.
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I feel so attacked at how true this is
Hercules {Sentence Starters}
“So, can’t. Love to, but can’t.”
“Look, I learned my lesson, okay?”
“No man is worth the aggravation.”
“Aren’t you… a damsel in distress?”
“He hurt you real bad, didn’t he? Huh?”
“WHAT? Okay, fine, fine. I’m cool. I’m fine.”
“Memo to me: maim you after my meeting.”
“Thanks for everything. It’s been a real slice.”
“People do crazy things when they’re in love.”
“People are… are gonna get hurt, aren’t they?”
“You’re really choked up about this, aren’t ya?”
“He’s not gonna be happy when he gets outta there.”
“Um, I don’t know. I thought they looked kinda dashing.”
“Sometimes, it’s better to be alone. Nobody can hurt you.”
“I’m a big, tough girl. I tie my own sandals and everything.”
“I’m a damsel, I’m in distress, I can handle this. Have a nice day.”
“If there’s a prize for rotten judgment, I guess I’ve already won that.”
“You’ll be dead before you can get to her. That’s not a problem, is it?”
“He’s gotta have a weakness, because everybody’s got a weakness.”
“So, did they give you a name along with all those rippling pectorals?”
“I can’t believe this guy. I throw everything I’ve got at him, and it doesn’t even…?”
“Ah, but dreams are for rookies, kid. A guy can only take so much disappointment.”
“You know, I haven’t seen this much love in a room since Narcissus discovered himself.”
“Aren’t we forgetting one teensy-weensy, but ever so crucial little, tiny detail? I OWN YOU!”
“You know, when I was a kid, I would have given anything to be exactly like everybody else.”
“Well, you know, that’s good because that’s what got you into this jam in the first place, isn’t it?”
“We dance, we kiss, we schmooze, we carry on, we go home happy. What do you say? Come on.”
“Well, you know how men are. They think ‘No’ means ‘Yes’, and ‘Get lost’ means ‘Take me, I’m yours’.”
“Well, they’re just fine. You know, a little dark, a little gloomy. And, as always, hey, full of dead people. What are you gonna do?”
impetuous-brother:
“Really now?” He asked, raising an eyebrow. A drop in the crime rate in London? That was a first. He smirked, adding, “Maybe it’s from driving out most of the Blighters.”
When asked about being worried the smirk fell, and the Assassin looked away to drink his pint for a moment. He had been concerned, but the fact that the other pointed it out made him feel the need to play it smoothly.
“Well, understandably so. One minute we’re toasting our drinks and then the next you’re looking off while I’m rambling on,” He answered, attempting a smile. “It’s a bit surprising, you usually listen to me even when I’m going on about nothing.”
Freddie could agree that perhaps it was from the driving out of a good majority of Blighters, they appeared less and less on the streets of London and he could thank Jacob and Evie for that. Though he couldn’t help but feel a little bad about drowning off into his own thoughts while the brunette rambled on about god knows what before, it was terrible of the sergeant but he just wasn’t too sure what was making himself like this. “I know, and I apologize for that.” He couldn’t help but scratch at the back of his neck, biting along the inner part of his lips.
“Perhaps it would best if I call it for a day and head off, surely I wouldn’t want to cause further concern.” A little chuckle following his words as he was unsure if truly this would be even the best option. Picking up that mug again, he took a larger swig of the beer, the man didn’t drink very often but he certainly wasn’t going to waste it for nothing.
your intelligence and your smile (dont tell him i told you that he'll throw me off a train :^))
“I.. hadn’t been expecting something like this but, thank you Jacob.” There was that tinge of flush against his cheeks as he looked a little away from the man, it was rather nice to hear something like that but he just didn’t expect it from Jacob out of all people. He smiled faintly and looked to him, it was bad enough that the assassin had caught him many times before where simple words made the sergeant flush in embarrassment, and this just so happened to be one of them.
Tell me why your muse is attracted to mine / accepting. ( @impetuous-brother. )
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switching between here & @pclebruise
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Bringing his mug up, he took a swig and took a moment as it wasn't uncommon for Jacob to be concerned, although it may have been the first Freddie had ever seen him concerned for the Sergeant. Turning his attention to Jacob, he didn't have much of an expression besides surprise. "I'm okay, nothin' but a little lost in thought. There hasn't been much cases or anything recently, it's just a little strange, especially for a city as rowdy as London itself." From the very day Freddie started within the police, even when he was in his beginnings, London always had something around the corner, up a sleeve. It was rather known for being big, so many things could get bypassed from time to time. The blonde sergeant just found it strange.
"Worried are we?" He pondered Jacob, seeing just how the others expression shifted when he'd gotten a proper look at him.
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impetuous-brother:
Taking a step back when halted, he watched as the other stood and pulled off his coat and shirt. He blinked a few times, and his eyes scanned over once. Then twice.
Part of him was actually looking at the wounds and bruises, the amount of which genuinely surprised him. He knew Freddie was beat up, but he hadn’t realized it was this bad underneath his clothes. As for the other part, the part was really looking at his body, not his injuries…
He could feel his cheeks and ears heating up with blush. Oh, just great. He could only pray that it wasn’t too apparent. At the very least the slight quickening of his heartbeat wasn’t.
Clearing his throat, Jacob moved closer again and returned to his work, focusing on that and only that. It was pretty bad, truth be told. Looking up at him, he could see the pain right through the smirk. It was enough to make him cringe, but refrained from doing so. He didn’t want to risk making him feel bad or panic.
“It was an accident,” He replied after a moment of silence, looking away as he did. The Assassin pulled back again once he finished cleaning through all of the cuts, turning around to grab gauze to wrap around them.
“So, what ever did happen to the Sergeant to get all of these cuts? Took a chance at a fighting ring and lost?” He asked with a smirk as he covered them up.
“I’m aware Jacob.” Letting out a little chuckle, it was met short when he could feel the initial beginning of cleaning again, a grimace. “Let’s just say some Blighters weren’t too pleased with me..” He spoke when it was all finished, Jacob doing a well job that after awhile, it became less painful and bearable. It was to put a little end to the small posse of Blighters that were going around Whitechapel, a easy job until they took notice in the Sergeant as he approached them, it was unwise but despite the look of the man, he was well equipped with being trained in fighting.
Freddie looked at the brunette and barely noticed the light tinge of colour against his cheeks and tips of the ears, passable until he fully met to look at his face, unsure as maybe the other was simply too warm. Which Freddie would understand with his outfit, looking rather heavy.
“You only caught the end of it, when I was on my way to the hospital, luckily you got to me before i managed to do something dreadfully stupid. I thank you, for helping me.”
