#rxsidue

[sms; ] That’s cheating. [sms; ] Not that I’m complaining. 

rxsidue replied to your post “well having nothing to reply to didn’t last long did it, rxsidue?”

I was about to say. Excuse me I just supplied you with replies! You should have another two coming your way shortly.

;; m e m erxsidue

Shaped eyebrows rose at the sight of blood on the man's hands, rising further still at the utterance that fell from his lips. It took a moment before recognition sunk in. The other assassin from the Andersen hit. How interesting he saw remorse now for whatever it was that caused the blood to coat his hands, so much that it almost dripped to the floor at his feet. "We do bad things all the time, sweetcheeks, or have you forgotten your line of work?"

;; m e m e rxsidue is always welcome to send memes, darling.

Several months had passed since the stolen hit and meeting the strange man so determined to know her employer at the time. Her client had remained anonymous throughout their discourse, and she had all but put the entire incident out of her mind. After all, there were always more people to kill.

But being yanked into an alley was not really something she expected in her day-to-day activities. Even less when she found herself pinned to a wall by the same man who had demanded information all those months before. Height, weight and upper body strength all ran in his favour, but Seba was scrappy when it came to close-quarters combat. Where was the fun in that, though? No reason she couldn't play.

So play she did. A gasp tumbled from parted lips, air drawn quickly into a rising chest. Inky eyes looked up, filled with feigned fear and... something else. Intrigue. Interest. Damned if there was a name for it. A tongue peeked out, rolling over her lower lip for barely a moment before hiding away. Leaning forwards, lips fluttered against lips, a brief dance before the sweet sorrow of parting, though she ensured they lingered close.

i'm not handling it well. i mean im happy but uheriuvghreifne sigh.

[ screams excitedly ]

// IT SHOULD SLIP MORE

♖ for one of my muses guilty pleasures

When no one else is around Sephyr likes to shut off all the lights and sit alone in the dark with really bad pop music playing and for five seconds pretend he was ever half as popular as these people.