Jan 10, 2022
“You better take care of my niece. Or I will find you.” Gemma seeing her niece @vxperbxtten and @likenineyearsold flirting.
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“You better take care of my niece. Or I will find you.” Gemma seeing her niece @vxperbxtten and @likenineyearsold flirting.
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❦ - Pamela tugged on the green collar of leather jacket, eyes shifting to little weeding sitting on her shoulder. Carefully reaching over she let the dandelion rest upon two fingers bringing it to her eyes view. A nod or two given to the little weed as it seemed to ‘speak’ to her. Ivy said nothing. Eyes shifted in the direction just slightly a soft hum leaving her lips before her free hand moves to command the vines beneath her feet. While the command was silent the vines moved quickly to grab that which was hidden in the trees. ❝ Looks like we have a snake among the roses. Why don’t you come out and play? ❞
@vxperbxtten → one liner sc
“You know, I think this may be the first holiday season I can remember in probably seventy years.”
SHE SCRUBBING AT HER EYES, murder photos running together. It’s obvious these heinous acts were done by a serial killer, but the fact there is a lack of evidence is disturbing. This person is good. Too good. And the cold case files have fallen onto Oryan’s lap.
Finding that she isn’t going to get much else done in her office, she packs up her files, heading towards the parking garage. She hates it at night, even will all the street lights. Bad things happen in the late hours. And as the special agent walks to her car, Oryan can’t help but feels as if someone is watching her. Hues dart around, looking for a stranger. Hell, even a friend being creepy or trying to pull a joke. She comes up empty, though.
Rushing her key into the lock, the agent pries open her door.
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‘ a bit mad isn’t it, ’ she murmurs as she flips through her book, ‘ that both the bad guys and the good guys have built an organization made of people they consider expendable so long as they achieve their end goal? ’
@vxperbxtten asked; ❛ why would you say that ?
“What else did you want me to say? Everything was going to be fine? That you would live happily ever after?” Words slurred, indicating that she had drunk far too much in the past few hours. Though honestly, this was no excuse for this behavior “why are you going to yell at me? Huh?”
@vxperbxtten asked : ✋ brush fingers/hold hands
convincing celaena to take a night off had not been easy. the woman was an absolute workaholic. if she wasn’t here keeping an eye on him, she was off in the world, some exotic place doing something dangerous for nick fury. she never took any time for her self. but virgil understood it, and he even appreciated it, although it some times disappointed him that he didn’t always get to spend time with his friend
but tonight, her time was all his and he’s even vowed not to suit up as static unless something absolutely mandatory demanded the hero’s attention. sitting in a dark movie theater, popcorn in his lap, he was really in his happy place. especially with celaena at his side. his attention focused on the movie in front of him, he’s not paying attention when he put his hands into the bucket. he hadn’t seen her hands slipping in, his fingers nearly interlacing with hers. but he doesn’t pull his hand back. instead, virgil just turns his head to look at cel, a soft smile sprawled across his features. “ movie is pretty good, right? “