a thousand faces

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Detective Loki

Bill Hicks (via nevilleslongbottom)

“He promised and I believed him, but sin never dies.”

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Jake

like unless there was some fall out that happened along the way. and whether it’s been a long or short while since our ship interacted and/or since we as muns have spoken/plotted something about it, you’d still be cool with starting that ship over or perhaps picking up where they left off ??

💚 - friendship 💙 - kinship ( blood or symbolic familial bond ) 💔 - past relationship 💜 - hateship ( they hate each other but can’t stay away ) 💛 - hateship ( enemies ) 💟 - friends with benefits ❤ - romantic relationship

❛ maybe you didn’t HEAR me. ❜ hands go to the other detective’s desk, sprawling across the surface. he slowly leans down. ❛ they’re. untouchable. ❜ lower. harsher. digging a thumb into the wound. ❛ you wanna know what these kinda assholes do when you throw ‘em down a hole? ❜ he doesn’t let him answer. ❛ they CRAWL OUT. five years. ten years. on the street, doin’ the SAME thing. ❜

“I heard you. I’m just not listening.” Loki looked up at the detective leaning on his desk like he owned it. In some areas that was frowned upon... He made it a point to look back down at the hands on his desktop, thumb flexed in. “We’re the law. We have rules and regulations. We’re about justice and order. We take it any further and we’re no better than the scum on the street. It turns to revenge. And whether you like it or not, there’s a big difference between the line, and walking it...and crossing it.”

❛ shut your GODDAMN mouth, loki. ❜ insufferable. ever since they first teamed up. ❛ as you see, these SHITBAGS are un-fuckin’-touchable. we ain’t gettin’ to ‘em with our badges. ❜

“Shut my mouth...? Shut MY fucking mouth!?” He turns and meets eyes with him for a moment. “Untouchable for who? I don’t want to rub my badge on ‘em like a horny teenager. I wanna handcuff ‘em and throw them in the darkest hole I can find.”