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"I don't suppose I could convince you to say my name?" Nick smirked, of course referring to his 'Beetlejuice' costume. "Ideally thrice but from you, I'll take what I can get." @gabriela-archibald

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Carson ➳ Noah

@ the jennie kim applicant in our inbox, we accepted a jennie yesterday, but if they do not send in their account by tomorrow ,,,,, we’ll accept you right away !!

Piper had recognized his soft heart just as quick as she had recognized his telltale hunter's stone. Protective charm... Always so quaint. It offered a false sense of security. The very act of being one, a hunter, offered a false sense of security. Piper took great pleasure in shattering such an illusion as cruel as that seemed. But this one, Matt was his name (and it rang just as true to her as Faith's name had and did), was different. There was still a chance for him. A chance to save him. Why force someone to kill like that? All stakes and guilt and hatred when it could be so much more fun? He didn't know what he needed but luckily for Matt Murdock, Piper did. Piper knew. Of course, it wouldn't come easily so she had to mould it, change the story. Manipulate the narrative. That's why she'd lodged the wooden bullets into her own skin, the wounds bleeding as she refused them the opportunity to heal. It was why she had smeared blood across her face and was mimicking the whimpers of her victims. Or was it more of a memory of when she was the victim?