pest.
â you watch me sleep.â
 â pardon if iâm being intrusive... but is everything quite alright? you were tossing and turning a fair amount. a query, my dear; do you miss your father very much? or perhaps my ears misled me?  â
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pest.
â you watch me sleep.â
 â pardon if iâm being intrusive... but is everything quite alright? you were tossing and turning a fair amount. a query, my dear; do you miss your father very much? or perhaps my ears misled me?  â

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@aclamantine.
  â miss bennet, you talk in your sleep. â
FLIGHTY.
   â what gave it away? â
  â merely an inquiry. i wanted to offer.  â
  â you drink, mm? â
 â iâve got no time for games. â

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ANNOYANCE.
      â  âwhat? no, iâm looking for christian.  â               thereâs a visible wince.                      â  you seen him anywhere?   â
  â  hmm, give me a moment. â he reaches into his back pocket and produces a cell phone, which (without dialing any numbers) he then holds up to his ear. â  afternoon. iâm trying to reach someone who might be able to give me a good goddamn reason to help this complete and total annoyance. you canât find anyone? oh. very well. thank you for your time. â without lowering the phone, he turns to peter with a pointed glance, waves his hand as if shooing away flies. â unless you plan on actually dying today, you can run along. â
casual lowkey starter call.
FIRST THREE IN MY INBOX GET KISSES
ok so thanks to tracy i can no longer write iâll be over there, crying. hating my life.
illvpo.
   itâs an accident. itâs an accident, and one that feels like burning light and furious wind, one the likes of which she didnât have time to truly consider as she boarded the plane, as she made her way to her seat and sent a text to confirm she was safely on her way. vaguely, she misses the feeling of a body beside hers, of a hand wrapped around her own, fingers interlaced with her own. archer isnât here. he hasnât been for a while now. somehow she expected it would feel different eventually, but it still feels empty and absent, it still feels like something is missing. she still hasnât gotten used to it.Â
   and then something goes wrong. and then the entire body of the plane is lurching, dipping, and she can barely hear the people around her over her own heartbeat, over - it wasnât supposed to happen like this. she closes her eyes and holds on for dear life, because thereâs nothing more she can do.Â
    the after is hazy, dark. sheâs not sure whether to be thankful or horrified that sheâs not here alone (but besides, it doesnât seem like she is anyway. foggy shapes are all around her on every side, she wonders if theyâd dissipate if she touches them). she feels something brush against her shoulder and turns, and immediately hereâs a blooming tug at the place where a heart once beat in her chest. a dozen things slip through her head, but itâs an all too familiar one that slips from her tongue.

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ethcs.
  â  would you look at that, the bane of my existence has paid me a visit. â
IDIOT.
the words hit hard, rocking him backwards. Â hundreds of horrible thoughts slam into his skull, and he tries to launch himself at the other even though he knows he wonât be able to make contact or cause damage. Â panic pumps hot in his veins.
                         â i swear to god, if you touch her ââ â
but what can he do?
    no response. no reassurance that it wonât be his wife, no insight into who it might be if it isnât her. just that same chilling grin, and a three words before he leaves archer all alone to find his way like many others before him. â  enjoy your afterlife. â Â
TOO GOOD.
    â thatâs not fair . â
archer whispers. Â his eyes close, burning. Â he runs through the faces of his friends, his family. Â something forms in his throat, hard and preventing him from swallowing. Â heâs left breathless. Â he thinks about lyra, how heâll never get to have a family with her, never get to celebrate their five/ten/twenty/etc. year anniversary together. Â he knows right now sheâs probably filled to the brim with vodka, tearing apart new york at its seams. Â but sheâs twenty five. Â she has years and years ahead of her. Â sheâs stronger than him, and he knows that if he sacrifices the life of a friend for himself heâll never be able to live with the guilt.
                            â iâll stay . â
     it comes as no surprise. in truth, he expected it from the start. he looks down away from archerâs gaze, shakes his head and steps back. the equivalent of brushing his hands off, of washing them clean. all the better; that means that things can go on as they were originally intended to, on all levels. after a moment of basking in self-pride he looks back up at archer, lips spreading slowly into a grin full of sharp teeth. â  no worries. you wonât be alone for long, anyway. â Â
Mafia themed sentences
memeroundups:
{ trigger warnings: violence, noncon/dubcon implications }
âYouâd do well to pay. Itâs in your best interest.â
âWe have ways of making you talk.â
âThe moment you came to us, we owned you.â
âIâm not guarding the bossâs kid to play babysitter. Sit and behave.â
âYou run your mouth again and see what happens.â
âI donât care how tired you are, you donât turn down clients until I say you can.â
âDidnât think Iâd catch you, eh? Run away again, and Iâll break your legs.â
âThat was your first kill, you should feel proud. Hey⌠you donât look so goodâŚâ
âI donât know what kind of ideas youâre getting but remember this⌠without me, youâre nothing.â
âThe world will eat you if you let it. Thatâs why itâs everyone for themselves. But here, youâve got loyalty.â
âDonât be ungrateful⌠on your own with this kind of city, youâd be laying face down on a ditch if he/she hadnât found you.â
âYou used to be such a good kid⌠glad I was able to break that out of you.â
âI think thereâs a mole in our operations⌠and you donât exactly seem innocent to me.â
âThereâs no out. Even if you tried to kill yourself, weâll just lock you up.â
âConsider this a âgentleâ reminder of respect when speaking to me.â
âDonât worry, youâll start to enjoy it soon enough.â
âYou might be a ruthless brute, but youâre âmyâ ruthless brute.â
âKill him/her.â
âThey donât wanna pay? Burn their house down.â
âDonât you know? Youâre the gangâs âpetâ.â
âI think theyâve earned their lesson, you can stop hitting him/her now.â
âDo you honestly intend to get this far without getting your hands dirty?â
âHeâs/sheâs squirming around too much, drug them.â
âFar as you know, Iâm the best thing thatâs ever happened to you.â
âIâm sick of this, I want out.â
âN-no⌠I⌠I didnât want to kill him.â
âIâm through with being your fucking lap dog.â
âPeople wanna kill me in my sleepâŚâ
âIâm tired of being numb and desensitized. Iâm tired of killing before I eat a goddamn breakfast like nothing happened. Iâm tired of this life.â
âIf anything happens, Iâll take the blame. And donât you dare to try to put it all on you this time, donât even fucking think about it.â
âI donât care if my demands are silly, if you donât do them, then your boss wonât be pleased if I suddenly got âinjuredâ under your watch.
âDo you even know what you started? The riot and upcoming gang war will be beyond what your fucking punk ass can handle!â
âHow about we make a deal?â
âOh donât worry, I wonât make a move anytime soon, but Iâll be watching you.â
âAre you willing to take a bullet for me?â
âI donât know if Iâm willing to forgive you just yet. Maybe if I throw another punchâŚâ
âIâm a person, and not someone for you to order around.â
âYou think youâre hot shit, but Iâm the one who does your dirty work.â
âYou honestly believed I would never turn against you?â
âM-my leg⌠itâs shot, I canât walkâŚâ
âI ran away, but theyâll be looking for me I know it.â
âYou donât need to get involved. Just walk away.â
âWho said not to mix business with pleasure? Letâs talk this over with a dateâŚâ
âIf they find out Iâm sleeping with you, theyâll kill me.â
âDonât worry, I heard human trafficking isnât so bad. At least theyâre not harvesting your organs.â
âPlease, let me go. I wonât do it again, please.â
âIt was simply a mistake on my part, it wonât happen again. I promise.â
âNo no, Iâm not interested in your friends. I want you. Give yourself over, and theyâll be safe.â
âYou can sell me, but Iâll fight it with every fiber of my being.â
âHey hey, are you passing out? Come on, tell me names and Iâll stop the beatings.â
âI trusted you. You were the only one I trusted, and for what? So you can stab my back?â
âI canât believe what youâre doing! Untie me, now. Do you have any idea what deep shit youâre in?!â
âJust do what youâre told, like you always do.â
âI know youâve been tailing me.â
âCare to explain why you were attempting to kidnap me?â
âYou know, youâre always such a fucking thorn on my side. But laying on the ground, beaten and helpless, you ainât lookinâ half badâŚâ
âAlright, you just quietly sit there on that chair lookinâ pretty. Iâll go collect your ransom.â
âDid you just hit me, you fucking piece of-â
âWe can run away together.â
âCome on, let me help you!â
âThen youâll be going to the highest bidder. Grand, eh? Ready for the auction?â
âI donât care what kind of best you have, youâre okay in my book.â
âShit, they werenât supposed to die. Alright, we gotta cover this up. Grab that body.â
âCanât you ever follow orders?â
DEVOTED.
     â none of them ! â
his voice comes out sharp, and he drops his head, covering his face with shaking hands. Â the only person he wants dead is already gone, two bullets in his head, for certain this time. Â his breath comes out shaky, and his thoughts turn to lyra. Â because sheâs more vengeful than him, more filled with anger. Â smaller hands, but harder. Â and once he does that, it comes easier but vicious all at once, a shuddering breath in his throat.
                             â emory . â
   â  regretfully, he wonât fit the criteria. it needs to be someone of significance to you, someone close to you. someone who means something.  â  ordinarily, he wouldnât even offer a deal like this. ordinarily, done was done - what was gone was gone and who was dead was dead, but this one... oh, the goodness in him was like no other. and vincente - death - so much wanted to see just how much more time and weathering such a determined body could endure.Â

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ARCHER.
  â iâm not your fratello.      is there no other option ? â
   â  tragically, no. you should be thanking me. most people do not get the chance to bargain with death. so take your pick, deluca. your brother, perhaps? god knows heâs cheated death more than his fair share of times. or linsy? sheâd be a fun one for me to have around. aria? frederico? take your pick.  â
ARCHER.
  â we have so many things we    planned to do that we didnât    have a chance to do yet.           what do i have to do for my end ? â
    â  simple, fratello. choose someone for me to take instead.  â