" Wait...she calls Jerahmiah her brother? This is Sigmund Freud levels of weird... "

Run, Oswald. /Run./

I cant tell you how grateful I am to have him in my life as one of my closest friends. I honestly dont know where I would be right now without B there to pull me out of my dark places.

He listens to what I have to say. He cares if I’m sad, angry, lonely, just. He cares. And it is really hard to find that these days.

We talk almost daily. Even if its brief, or about random happenings. But it always puts a smile on my face. Especially when we talk about our muses. I have not met anyone who cares to hear about my muse as much as B. And just. Thank you for giving me that.

I get so excited when we throw around ideas, or do mini-rp silly plots, or just talk about, say, what type of ice cream our muse prefers. I’m such a nerd for little facts like that, and he indulges my interests tenfold!

Like. I have no one who invests as much time into me as B does. Its such an honor to be valued by such a wonderful human being. I love this guy. Although he’s like a brother to my muse; in a way, I think he’s my brother too.

Today was another dark trial for me, and B was there to pull me out once again.

The cape that hung from his back swayed dramatically through the wind. The rain pelted his dark cowl, the lightning striking far behind him. The city had grown darker in the past ten years, the city had a reason for him to return. The man behind the mask promised when the time was right, he would return, and now he has. 

The man once known Jeremiah Valeska escaped custody, with the help of his old partner Ecco. He narrowed his eyes, and released his grapnel gun from it’s place on his belt, and fired a line, swinging through the skyline. After a few moments, he neared Valeska’s last known location, and burst through the skylight. 

"I find myself in agreement with Jonathan."

Tell me what you enjoy about how I portray my character

Aaaaah man, I’ve had so many long talks with @mr-lucius-fox about how Ed is to Crimes Etc. like a drug addict, just lighting up and intoxicated by his own stink.  He is a man of a lot of Bad Decisions and Poor Choices and denial of his own culpability, and while incredibly relate-able, is just a train wreck the masochist side of me is fascinated by.  TBH He’s my favorite antagonist for that reason, almost selling you on his being the hero of his own story until you remember oh no he’s just a little shit and not nearly as smart as he thinks he is.

I’m always relieved when that comes across to people aaaaah <333

Also, NGL, his entire Narrows arch reminds me SEVERELY of when I used to work on the Boardwalk, mixed with my Wasteland experiences and my friend’s journey of training to be a WWF style wrestler and my favorites in his group were always the Hype Man to the Heel, even before they launched this storyline ahahaha. He just keeps hitting on tropes I love.