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@cryptidhcnter continued from here!
"That sounds like a personal problem." Erik said, pulling on some gloves to set up his tattoo station with. " Why are you staying up for three days anyways? You doing coke now?" He asked, being sardonic of course. "You can nap on my couch but if you start snoring, im gonna charge you."
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@cryptidhcnter liked for a starter from tom riley.
there are screeching noises coming from somewhere in the sky. tom riley doesn't seem overly concerned. "ben! leave the kid alone, not everyone wants to play with you!" words shouted at the jersey devil in the sky. tom shrugs. "i can't actually stop ben if he decides to bother you. but hey at least he isn’t fuckin pazuzu."
"Good boy." (For Erik)
As soon as the words were heard, a cheeky grin appeared on his lips. " I am. Thank you for saying so." He said, happily sipping from a juice box in his hand. He had a praise kink for sure but that wasn't entirely surprising. " Wheres my treat?"
the forest swallows her footsteps, but not her scent. not her emotions. jasper moves through the trees like smoke. soundless, shapeless, patient. the moon carved silver lines through the canopy of trees. casting shifting shadows across the forest floor, but really… he didn't need light to follow her. every ragged breath, every heartbeat, every flinch against a branch – she might as well have been screaming out to him.
❝ you're quick, ❞ he calls out softly, from somewhere behind her. or was it to her left ? his voice drifted, smooth as silk, and as low as the thunder babbling on the horizon. ❝ but not quick enough. ❞ a pause, listening for her breath. he smiles. ❝ funny, how you keep runnin' like y've got somewhere to go . like there's a way out of this. ❞ he appears, just ahead of her this time. leaning casually against a tree trunk. arms folded, eyes gleaming with something unreadable.
❝ you should know by now, ❞ he drawled, accent thick. ❝ i don't chase what i don't mean to catch. ❞ for a moment, he let silence fall between them. just the wind, the trees, and the space shrinking between predator and prey. ❝ i could end it now. real easy, ❞ he murmurs, taking a step forward. leg dragging awkwardly behind him. ❝ but where's the fun in that ? ❞ smile widens, sharp and slow. ❝ run again , darlin' … make me work for it. ❞
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" y'er a lil' morbid, ain't ya? " words spoken into her ear from behind before he circles around to sit in the seat across from her. a playful grin tugs at the corners of his lips, eyes alight with mild amusement. the gory details in the news article that had been on her screen are anything but. theo thinks they are though, if only 'cause it's his own handiwork. " how many times y'gonna look at those? " / @cryptidhcnter ♡'d.
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he's pretty sure he's seen her before. not up close. but enough times to memorize her shape against the fog. the confident lean of her shoulders. she moved through the overgrown places he haunted like they owed her secrets. he has that look in her eyes, the kind people get when they've been chasing something long enough to forget what they'll do if they finally catch it. she was dangerous. in many senses of the word, with her weapons – yes. but also with her curiosity. the kind that narrows the space between myth and truth. so jay stays back. watches from rooftops, from treelines. twice he's passed within arm's reach – and never let her see him. until tonight.
he hadn't meant to cross paths, but the world has a way of dragging him towards the people who are most likely to unravel him. she was there before he could reroute. close. sharp-eyed, and too aware. he didn't stop walking, just slowed enough for his voice to carry.
❝ you're digging up things that don't want to be found. ❞ / @cryptidhcnter
✌ : Is your muse good with their hands? 💋-Do they use tongue when they kiss? 👙-Favorite outfit in the bedroom?
• Very much so but consensus is he's better with his mouth
• Yes absolutely. He's big into making out and heated kisses
• On himself? The ghostface mask lmao. On men he even likes lingerie!
( humor ) for my muse to tell a joke they remember from their childhood
a meme I shan't find. @cryptidhcnter
"--hey so, what'd six say to seven? wait no. fuck." there's a pause, as the mercenary shakes her head;; apparently determined to shake the memory loose. "why was six afraid of seven?" a shit-eating grin. "---because seven eight nine. get it?"
