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luckoffate · 5 years
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Perhaps the whole ‘catgirl’ getup would’ve been the first red flag for what he was in for, but a cute face declaring such a promiscuous statement got a head to turn towards her direction. A charming smirk graced at the darker haired male’s features, raising a hand to tip the front in greeting. A moment later, that grin adorning the woman’s features brought a simmering question that would answer itself with the horrifying visage of seeing someone pop their own head off and be placed in his hands. If that wasn’t the worst part, the woman’s head still spoke--
..THUD!
The world gave away to pitch darkness along with a splitting pain at the back of his head that quickly dulled into the void of fainting from such a macabre display.
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♤ “ Sure do from a pretty lil thing like yourself. ”
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Oh well he asked for it didn’t he? The responsible thing to do would be to shrug it off but Nadia wasn’t exactly the most responsible person in the world now was she? When she had the perfect opportunity to be a little shit she couldn’t pass it up. Nadia with an almost cheshire cat like grin on her face casually took off her head and handed it to him! “You wanted some head didn’t you?” 
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luckoffate · 5 years
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♤ “ Sure do from a pretty lil thing like yourself. ”
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“Hey little mama want some head?!”
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“HOLD YOUR BREATH …”
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luckoffate · 5 years
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((Idk… Fate just came into my head like this and I had to doodle it.
Do not ask why, my weird brain does not hold any answers.))
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luckoffate · 5 years
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A twist of fate → Twisted Fate
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luckoffate · 5 years
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♤ “ It’s just one of Life’s little pleasures. ”
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luckoffate · 5 years
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Twisted Fate has appeared! What to do?
Flatter
Ask on a date
Embrace
Play dead
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luckoffate · 5 years
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Slow days made for slow earnings, nothing to worry over but it was a pain in the ass to making sure he wasn’t spending a little too much for some luxurious meals and a few additions to his appearance. Life wasn’t easy always being on the run but it made life interesting. Dangerous no doubt but Hell. Reckon if he looked around enough, he’d find another job to take up for a good penny to pay for his services in snatching whatever shiny trinket his would-be client was after..
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luckoffate · 5 years
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I miss him…
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luckoffate · 5 years
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It’s Sinday! Send dirty anons for my muses to answer to!
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luckoffate · 5 years
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if you’ve ever had a crush on me god bless your poor misguided heart
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luckoffate · 5 years
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miscellaneous angst starters.
when were you going to tell me?
you can’t keep doing this to yourself.
that’s…a lot of blood.
can you walk?
please don’t lie to me.
you were supposed to leave.
i’m not going anywhere without you.
shh, it’s okay. it was just a dream.
there was nothing more you could have done.
it wasn’t your fault.
this is all my fault.
you aren’t acting like yourself.
i’m never going to let [her/him/them] hurt you again.
you’re hurting me.
don’t ever do that again.
go to hell.
please don’t cry.
you have to stay awake.
i wish i could take the pain away.
you could have died.
hey – stay with me.
it’ll be over soon.
did you ever love me?
i’m sorry. i can’t do this anymore.
things won’t always hurt this bad.
you passed out.
how much have you had?
i’m okay. it’s all fine.
it’s not okay! you’re not fine!
let me get you something for the pain.
it’s nothing. it’s just a bruise.
it’s clearly not nothing.
have you been to the doctor?
i didn’t mean the things i said.
i thought we meant something.
people who are okay don’t act like this.
you don’t have to go through this by yourself.
i don’t want you to be alone.
please don’t regret me.
i heard you crying.
you need to get some rest.
when was the last time you ate something?
i’m worried about you.
did you have another nightmare?
[name], there’s nobody there.
i want to be happy but i don’t think i deserve it.
please talk to me.
why are you mad at me?
alcohol isn’t going to solve your problems.
don’t leave me.
did you do this to yourself?
it’s breaking my heart to see you like this.
tell me what’s wrong.
tell me how to make it better.
why don’t you care?
get the hell away from me.
please don’t do this.
i can’t believe that you lied to me.
just…stay for the night.
you obviously can’t be trusted to take care of yourself, so let me do it for you.
you can’t die. i won’t let you.
just hang on, okay?
hold my hand if you need to.
i’m sorry.
why do you have a gun?
don’t panic.
just breathe.
you’re bleeding.
i’m trying to stop the bleeding.
you’ve been crying, i can tell.
you should have told me sooner.
i wanted to tell you in person.
a phone call would’ve been nice.
i hate you.
i love you.
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luckoffate · 5 years
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luckoffate · 5 years
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send me an au and i’ll give you 5+ headcanons about it
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luckoffate · 5 years
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‘why should you fear death if you’re happy with the life you’ve led?’
SENTENCE MEME ⟶ DRAGON AGE: ORIGINS / Part 6
Dark brown eyes took a gander towards the older fellow he was playing another round of cards with, another Gambler whose luck seemed to be winning them the hand or so it appeared. The casino was nothing short of elaborate and flashy to the extreme, a rainbow of flashing colors and gold matching maroon pillars etched in criss-crossing rivulets of white. The carpets alone would cost a few pretty pennies and that was the cheapest thing about this place, the lights overhead might as well be flashes of gold raining down with how spotless every metallic flourishing was. Truly, it was an ornate palace to toss one’s own life earnings in a shallow attempt to win the Big One.. but unlike the rest of these unwitting folks; Twisted had his own pot of luck to draw some ‘Favorable’ cards from.
Another stack of chips pushed forward with a lax hand, the other rising to fix his own shirt collar. The shadows cast over the upper half of his face by that hat of his shrouded a quirk of his brow, craning his head towards the other man even if the gesture was useless. Far as Twist had seen, the man was blind. It was almost laughable to hear of a blind man biding his time in a place like this where the underhanded flick of a wrist brought men to fame or ruins. Lucky it should be Twisted Fate wasn’t the one dealing the cards at the table. Several had been passed to him, faced down in wait to be picked up by finessed hands.
♤“ People fear Death for many things, ” Wouldn’t hurt to have a little conversation while looking over the cards fanned in his hand, finding the comment to be especially humorous. “ Y’could live the most comfortable life an’ you’ll still find plenty t’worry over when Death comes a’ridin’.  There wouldn’t be any stories about wantin’ t’ stave off the end if we were all content with our own little lives. ”
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luckoffate · 5 years
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Reblog if you’re open to improvisational rp and just “winging it” with threads
Whether it’s the first interactions between the muses so the chemistry is still up in the air and it’s still unknown as to whether or not they’ll click before potential plotting, or the muses have too much minds of their own and run wild the moment you set them loose in a thread, plotting is hard and occasionally your pre-planned threads jump the track and go in totally different directions than anticipated thanks to the muses’ creative differences. Reblog this to let your rp partners know that you don’t mind simply jumping straight into in-character interactions and threads.
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