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( Tag Dump - Augustus )
#(I revamped Fenton's ex and now he's Here.... fucking yaaaaaaay :'DDDDDDD )#(Augustus is the Worst and proves that to be true more and more every time I think about him and what he did to my smol)#(...... yaaaaaaaaaaaAAAAAAAHSSBHSGFHGSG *cheering turns into Screm of Pain*)#(More tags need to be added but this fucker doesn't get them yet; i'll edit this later rip)#ducktales-wco-oo#⭒ ˙ ˖ ✧ — ˗ˏˋ ❝ ʏᴏᴜ'ʟʟ ʙᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴᴇ ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟᴀɪɴɪɴɢ ᴡʜᴇɴ ɪ ᴀᴍ ɢᴏɴᴇ ❞ ¦ 「 Augustus IC 」#So Much Is Happening; And Mostly To Me ◌ Main || {Augustus}#A Smile Or A Snarl; It’s All The Same ◌ Teen/College || {Augustus}#♡ ˙ ˖ ✧ — ˗ˏˋ ❝ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴏɴᴇ ʟɪɴᴇ? ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ 'ʙᴏᴜᴛ ꜱᴜɴꜱʜɪɴᴇ ❞ ¦ 「 Augustus and Fenton 」#⭒ ˙ ˖ ✧ — ˗ˏˋ ❝ ᴍᴏᴜᴛʜ ɪꜱ ᴀʟɪᴠᴇ; ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴊᴜɪᴄᴇꜱ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴡɪɴᴇ ❞ ¦ 「 Augustus Aesthetic 」
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@head-shot-60 continued from here.
Why was this so much harder than it looked?
Admittedly, Chloe can’t remember how they got on the topic of dancing but before she knew it the blonde was getting lessons for something she doubted would ever be put to use. Now don’t get her wrong, sure, she danced around to her music when she was by herself at home, but this was completely different from that. This type of dancing was far more personal, with many steps and opportunities for her to trip.
Once again he went over the steps and she couldn’t help but give him a look that practically screamed are you kidding me right now? Truly -60 couldn’t have picked a worse dance partner. Unless your leg is damaged- unless her leg was damaged?! “I think if anyone’s leg is going to be damaged it’s going to be yours because I’m really bad at this.” A soft laugh followed her attempted humor before she held onto his hands again, blue hues glancing back towards her feet again. Okay, time to give it another shot.
“If I didn’t know any better, I would assume you used to be a dance teacher.”
#《ᴏᴘᴇʀᴀᴛɪᴏɴꜱ ᴀʀᴇ ꜰᴜʟʟʏ ꜰᴜɴᴄᴛɪᴏɴᴀʟ》│ ic#❝ɪ ᴀᴍ ᴀʟɪᴠᴇ❞│ Verse One#head-shot-60#ooc: omg I saw you said dance lessons and I was like ah yes time to show off Chloe's 'skills'#ooc: he has his work cut out for him
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@unapologeticallyxmbitious >> from [ x ]
The Detective turned his head and coughed into the crook of his elbow. “I’m fine, it’s just a cough, tin can.”
Connor frowns a bit, “A cough can quickly become something worse,” the android lets his hands rest behind his back, “Have you been showing signs of a fever or other symptoms?”
#unapologeticallyxmbitious#thread 01; unapologeticallyxmbitious#(Connor vc: I'm not leaving until your better Detective Reed)#◄ ɪ ᴀᴍ ᴀʟɪᴠᴇ ► || ic
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tag dump vii ; tigerclaw and ao bing
#( IC / TIGERCLAW ) && ɪ'ᴍ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʙᴀᴅ ʟᴜᴄᴋ ᴄʜᴀʀᴍ#( MUSINGS / TIGERCLAW ) && ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴ ᴛʀʏ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ᴄɪᴠɪʟɪᴢᴇᴅ ; ɪ'ᴍ ɢᴏɴɴᴀ sᴛᴀʏ ᴀʟɪᴠᴇ#( MANNERISMS / TIGERCLAW ) && ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴜʀʀɪᴄᴀɴᴇ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ sᴛᴇᴘ ᴀsɪᴅᴇ ; ᴅᴇᴍᴀɴᴅs ᴄᴏɴᴛʀᴏʟ#( HCS / TIGERCLAW ) && sʜᴏᴜʟᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ʟɪᴏɴ sᴀʏ ʜɪs ɢʀᴀᴄᴇ?#( VISAGE / TIGERCLAW ) && ꜰᴏʀᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀ sᴇɴsᴇ ᴏꜰ sʜᴀᴍᴇ ; ɪ'ᴠᴇ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴᴇ ᴛᴏ ʙʟᴀᴍᴇ#( AES / TIGERCLAW ) && ɪ ᴀᴍ ɴᴏ ᴏɴᴇ's ʙʟᴇssɪɴɢ ; ɪ'ʟʟ ᴊᴜsᴛ ʙʀɪɴɢ ʏᴏᴜ ʜᴀʀᴍ#( DASH COMM. / TIGERCLAW ) && ᴇʏᴇ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛᴀʀɢᴇᴛ#( IC / AO BING ) && sᴇᴘᴀʀᴀᴛᴇᴅ ; ɪ ꜰᴀʟʟ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇ sᴋʏ#( MUSINGS / AO BING ) && Is ᴛʜɪs ᴀɴᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍ ᴏʀ ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴀ ɴɪɢʜᴛᴍᴀʀᴇ?#( MANNERISMS / AO BING ) && ᴀ ᴅᴇᴍᴏɴ ᴄᴀɴɴᴏᴛ ʜᴇʟᴘ ʜɪs ɴᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ#( HCS / AO BING ) && ɪ'ᴠᴇ ʀɪsᴇɴ ᴜᴘ ʙᴇʏᴏɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ sᴋʏ#( VISAGE / AO BING ) && sʜᴏᴡɪɴɢ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴛᴇᴇᴛʜ ᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ sɪɢʜᴛ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏᴏɴ#( AES / AO BING ) && ᴀᴡᴀᴋɪɴɢ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ʟɪɢʜᴛ ᴏꜰ ᴀʟʟ ᴛʜᴇ sᴛᴀʀs ᴀʟɪɢɴᴇᴅ#( DASH COMM. / AO BING ) && ᴜᴘ ᴀʙᴏᴠᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʟᴏᴜᴅs
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TOON. BIG tag dump !!
#✒┆¦ ❝ ᴍᴏsᴇʙʏ ᴠᴏɪᴄᴇ﹕ɴᴏ SMASHING ɪɴ ᴍʏ ʟᴏʙʙʏ ﹗( out of budget. )#✒ ┆¦ ❝ ɪ’ᴍ ɴᴏᴛ ʙᴀᴅ﹐ ɪ ᴡᴀs ᴅʀᴀᴡɴ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴡᴀʏ ﹗( ic. )#✒ ┆¦ ❝ ��ʀᴇᴘᴀʀᴇ ғᴏʀ ᴀᴅᴠᴇɴᴛᴜʀᴇ ﹗( memes. )#🎤 ┆¦ ❝ ɢᴏʟʟʏ ﹗ʏᴏᴜ’ʀᴇ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴄʟᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴛʜᴀɴ ɪ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ﹐ ᴇᴛᴄ. ᴇᴛᴄ. ... ( dash comm. )#🎲 ┆¦ ❝ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ʙʀɪɴɢ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ʙɪɢ ɢᴜɴs ﹗﹗( dash games. )#✒ ┆¦ ❝ ᴅᴏɴ’ᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀsᴛᴀɴᴅ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ‘ᴀᴄᴛɪɴɢ’ ɪs ﹖﹗( behavior. )#✒ ┆¦ ❝ ɪ’ᴍ ɴᴏᴛ ᴄʀᴀᴢʏ﹐ ᴍʏ ʀᴇᴀʟɪᴛʏ ɪs ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴅɪғғᴇʀᴇɴᴛ ғʀᴏᴍ ʏᴏᴜʀs ﹗( hc. )#🔔 ┆¦ ❝ ᴛʜᴀᴛ·s sʜᴏᴡ ʙɪᴢ﹐ ʙᴀʙʏ ﹗( announcements. )#✒ ┆¦ ❝ ʜᴇʟʟ ɪs ᴇᴍᴘᴛʏ﹐ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀʟʟ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴇᴠɪʟs ᴀʀᴇ ʜᴇʀᴇ ﹗( Duplicates. )#✒ ┆¦ ❝ ɪ ᴀᴍ ᴀʟɪᴠᴇ﹐ ɪᴍᴍᴏʀᴛᴀʟɪᴢᴇᴅ ﹗( Bendy. )#✒ ┆¦ ❝ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʟᴀʀɪɴᴇᴛ ᴡᴀs ᴀʟʟ ʜᴇ’ᴅ ᴘʟᴀʏ ʙᴜᴛ ɴᴏᴡ ʜᴇ’s ᴘᴜᴛ ᴜᴘ ᴏɴ ᴅɪsᴘʟᴀʏ ( Boris. )#✒ ┆¦ ❝ ɴᴏᴡ ᴡᴇ·ʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛᴏᴏʟs﹐ ᴀɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜ’ʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ғᴏᴏʟs ﹗( Creators. )#✒ ┆¦ ❝ ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ʜᴏᴍᴇ sᴏ ᴡᴇ ᴄᴀɴ ᴘʟᴀʏ ﹗( workshop. )#✒ ┆¦ ❝ ᴀ ᴡʜᴏʟᴇ ɴᴇᴡ ᴄʀᴇᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ ғʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴀʀᴋᴇsᴛ sɪᴅᴇ ( visage. )#✒ ┆¦ ❝ ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴀᴘᴘʏ ғᴜɴ ᴛɪᴍᴇs ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴀʟʀᴇᴀᴅʏ ʙᴇɢᴜɴ ᴛᴏ ғᴀᴅᴇ ( wishlist. )#🔞 ┆¦ ❝ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ’s ɴᴏ ᴠᴀᴄᴄɪɴᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴄᴜʀᴇ ᴍʏ ᴅɪʀᴛʏ ɴᴇᴇᴅs ( desires. )#🎶 ┆¦ ❝ ɴᴏᴅ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʜᴇᴀᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇᴀᴛ ᴏғ ᴅᴇᴀᴛʜ ( audio. )#✉ ┆¦ ❝ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴀ ᴛᴏᴜᴄʜɪɴɢ ᴄᴏɴғᴇssɪᴏɴ ﹗ɪ·ʟʟ ᴀᴅᴅ ɪᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘɪʟᴇ ( fanmail. )#✒ ┆¦ ❝ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛᴇʀʀᴏʀ’s ᴏɴʟʏ ᴊᴜsᴛ ʙᴇɢᴜɴ ﹗( queue. )#✒ ┆¦ ❝ ᴡᴇ’ᴠᴇ ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴛᴏʀᴛᴜʀᴇᴅ﹐ ʙᴜᴛ ᴡᴇ ᴍᴏᴠᴇ ғᴏʀᴡᴀʀᴅ ( isms. )#✒ ┆¦ ❝ ʏᴏᴜ·ᴠᴇ ғᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴀʟʟ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘɪᴇᴄᴇs ᴛᴏ ɪɴɪᴛɪᴀᴛᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀɪɴ ( aes. )#✒ ┆¦ ❝ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ʏᴏᴜ sᴍᴏᴏᴄʜ ᴀ Dᴇᴍᴏɴ ﹖﹖﹖( crack. )#✒ ┆¦ ❝ ᴅᴇᴀʟɪɴɢ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇ sᴀᴍᴇ ʜᴇʟʟ﹐ ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴅɪғғᴇʀᴇɴᴛ ᴅᴇᴠɪʟs ( promotions. )#✒ ┆¦ ❝ ɪ·ᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ɪᴅᴏʟ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴏɴᴇ ғᴇᴀʀs ﹗﹗( self promotion. )#👑 ┆¦ ❝ sᴛʏʟᴇ ɪs ᴀ ᴡᴀʏ ᴛᴏ sᴀʏ ᴡʜᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜᴏᴜᴛ ʜᴀᴠɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ sᴘᴇᴀᴋ ( attire. )#✒ ┆¦ ❝ ᴀɴᴅ ɴᴏᴡ ᴀ ᴡᴏʀᴅ ғʀᴏᴍ ᴏᴜʀ sᴘᴏɴsᴏʀs ﹗( boss speaks. )#✒ ┆¦ ❝ ɪɴ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ᴡᴏʀᴋ ᴏғ ᴀʀᴛ﹐ ᴛʜᴇ ᴀʀᴛɪsᴛ ɪs ᴀʟsᴏ ᴘʀᴇsᴇɴᴛ ( boss art. )
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ooc
♞ ❪ ooc ❫ … ❝ ᴏᴜʀ ʙʀᴀɪɴᴄᴇʟʟ... ɪᴛ's ʙʀᴏᴋᴇɴ ❞
♞ ❪ memes ❫ … ❝ ʜᴇᴀᴠᴇɴ ᴍᴀʏ ʙᴇ ᴀ ғᴀɴᴛᴀsʏ ғᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʀᴇᴅᴜʟᴏᴜs ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴀғʀᴀɪᴅ ❞
♞ ❪ promos ❫ … ❝ ɪ ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ᴛʜᴇʏ'ʀᴇ ɴᴇᴀᴛ ❞
♞ ❪ psa ❫ … ❝ ʙʀᴀᴠᴇʀʏ ɪs ʙʏ ғᴀʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴋɪɴᴅᴇsᴛ ᴡᴏʀᴅ ғᴏʀ sᴛᴜᴘɪᴅɪᴛʏ ❞
♞ ❪ wishlist ❫ … ❝ ᴏʜᴡʜᴀᴛᴀʙᴇᴀᴜᴛɪғᴜʟᴍᴏʀɴɪɴɢ ❞
♞ ❪ photoshop ❫ … ❝ ᴍʏ sᴛᴜғғ ❞
♞ ❪ save ❫ … ❝ ᴀʟʟ ᴛʜɪɴɢs ғᴀʙᴜʟᴏᴜs ❞
♞ ❪ answered ❫ … ❝ ɪ’ᴠᴇ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴠᴇʀʏ ɢᴏᴏᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ❞
♞ ❪ ic ❫ … ❝ ᴀʟʟ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛs ᴀʀᴇ ʙʀᴏᴋᴇɴ. ᴀʟʟ ʟɪᴠᴇs ᴇɴᴅ. ❞
myc-centric
♞ ❪ headcanon ❫ … ❝ ɪ ᴀᴍ ᴛʜᴇ sᴍᴀʀᴛ ᴏɴᴇ ❞
♞ ❪ meta ❫ … ❝ ɪ ᴄᴀɴ ɢɪᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀ ᴍᴀᴘ ʀᴇғᴇʀᴇɴᴄᴇ ғᴏʀ ʜᴇʟʟ ❞
♞ ❪ visage ❫ … ❝ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ғᴀʀ-ᴀᴡᴀʏ; ɪɴᴛʀᴏsᴘᴇᴄᴛɪᴠᴇ ʟᴏᴏᴋ ❞
♞ ❪ character study ❫ … ❝ ᴀ ɴᴇᴄᴇssᴀʀʏ ᴇᴠɪʟ ❞
♞ ❪ aesthetic ❫ … ❝ ᴛʜᴇ ɪᴄᴇᴍᴀɴ ❞
♞ ❪ desires ❫ … ❝ ᴘɪɴɪɴɢ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴇsᴘᴇʀᴀᴛᴇʟʏ ᴡᴀɪᴛɪɴɢ ❞
♞ ❪ body claim ❫ … ❝ ᴀɴᴅ ʀᴇᴍᴇᴍʙᴇʀᴇᴅ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴏᴍɪɴᴀɴᴛ ᴍɪɴᴅ ❞
♞ ❪ older visage ❫ … ❝ ғɪғᴛʏ ʏᴇᴀʀs ɪs ᴀ ʟᴏɴɢ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ❞
verses
♞ ❪ v. main ❫ … ❝ ᴀ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ ᴏғ ɢᴏʟᴅғɪsʜ ❞
♞ ❪ v. teen ❫ … ❝ ᴛᴏᴏ ʏᴏᴜɴɢ ᴛᴏ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ɪᴛ ɢᴇᴛs ʙᴇᴛᴛᴇʀ ❞
♞ ❪ v. single dad ❫ … ❝ ɪ'ʟʟ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ sᴀғᴇ ᴀɴᴅ sᴏᴜɴᴅ ғᴏʀ ʏᴏᴜ ❞
♞ ❪ v. immortal ❫ … ❝ ᴍɪsᴇʀʏ ʟᴏᴠᴇs ᴄᴏᴍᴘᴀɴʏ ❞
♞ ❪ v. wizarding world ❫ … ❝ ᴛʜᴇ ᴇɴᴅs ᴊᴜsᴛɪғʏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴇᴀɴs ❞
♞ ❪ v. teacher ❫ … ❝ ᴅʀᴏᴘ sᴏᴍᴇ ᴋɴᴏᴡʟᴇᴅɢᴇ ❞
♞ ❪ v. older ❫ … ❝ ɪ ʜᴀᴅ ᴀ ᴍᴀʀᴠᴇʟᴏᴜs ᴛɪᴍᴇ ʀᴜɪɴɪɴɢ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ❞
♞ ❪ v. vampire ❫ … ❝ ɪᴛ ʜᴜʀᴛs ᴜɴᴛɪʟ ɪᴛ sᴛᴏᴘs ❞
♞ ❪ v. regency ❫ … ❝ ʜᴇɪʀs ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴇsᴘᴏɴsɪʙɪʟɪᴛʏ ❞
♞ ❪ v. old fashioned villain ❫ … ❝ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴏʙᴇᴅɪᴇɴᴛ sᴇʀᴠᴀɴᴛ ❞
ships
♞ ❪ sh. w/ ofcongress ❫ … ❝ ɪ’ʟʟ ʙᴇ ʟᴏᴠɪɴɢ ʏᴏᴜ ғᴏʀ ǫᴜɪᴛᴇ sᴏᴍᴇ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ❞
♞ ❪ sh. w/ notyouraveragesecretary ❫ … ❝ sɪᴛ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʏᴏᴜ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʀᴇɴᴄʜᴇs ❞
♞ ❪ sh. w/ ruinousaltruism ❫ … ❝ ғᴏʀᴇᴠᴇʀ ɪs ᴛʜᴇ sᴡᴇᴇᴛᴇsᴛ ᴄᴏɴ ❞
♞ ❪ sh. w/ gunmetalgrey ❫ … ❝ ɪᴛ's ɴɪᴄᴇ ᴛᴏ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴀ ғʀɪᴇɴᴅ ❞
♞ ❪ mycroft & sherlock ❫ … ❝ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʟᴏss ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ʙʀᴇᴀᴋ ᴍʏ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ ❞
♞ ❪ mycroft & riley ❫ … ❝ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ'ᴠᴇ ʟᴏᴠᴇᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ғᴏʀ ᴀ ʟɪғᴇᴛɪᴍᴇ ❞
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♞ ❪ sherlock holmes ❫ … ❝ ɪɴɪᴛɪᴀʟʟʏ ʜᴇ ᴡᴀɴᴛᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ᴀ ᴘɪʀᴀᴛᴇ ❞
♞ ❪ mycroft holmes ❫ … ❝ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏsᴛ ɪɴᴅɪsᴘᴇɴsᴀʙʟᴇ ᴍᴀɴ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴏᴜɴᴛʀʏ ❞
♞ ❪ john henchman ❫ … ❝ ᴀʟʟ's ᴡᴇʟʟ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴇɴᴅs ᴡᴇʟʟ ᴛᴏ ᴇɴᴅ ᴜᴘ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʏᴏᴜ ❞
♞ ❪ anthea jones ❫ … ❝ ʏᴀ ʀᴏᴜʜɪ ❞
♞ ❪ maisy hooper ❫ … ❝ ʏᴏᴜ'ᴠᴇ ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴄᴀʟʟɪɴɢ ᴍʏ ʙʟᴜғғ ᴏɴ ᴀʟʟ ᴍʏ ᴜsᴜᴀʟ ᴛʀɪᴄᴋs ❞
♞ ❪ john watson ❫ … ❝ ᴡᴇ ᴍᴇᴇᴛ ᴜᴘ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ғʀɪᴅᴀʏ ғᴏʀ ғɪsʜ ᴀɴᴅ ᴄʜɪᴘs ❞
♞ ❪ james moriarty ❫ … ❝ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏsᴛ ᴅᴀɴɢᴇʀᴏᴜs ᴄʀɪᴍɪɴᴀʟ ᴍɪɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ ʜᴀs ᴇᴠᴇʀ sᴇᴇɴ ❞
♞ ❪ riley evans ❫ … ❝ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴀʟɪᴠᴇ; ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴀʟɪᴠᴇ ɪɴ ᴍʏ ʜᴇᴀᴅ ❞
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*★°*:.☆ ; ɪ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ɴᴇᴇᴅ ᴀ ᴍᴀɴ ɪ ɴᴇᴇᴅ ᴀ 🐇 ( ooc ) *★°*:.☆ ; ᴛʜᴇꜱᴇ ᴀʀᴇ ᴍʏ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ & ɪ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ( promo ) *★°*:.☆ ; ʟᴇᴛ ᴍᴇ ꜱʜᴏᴡ ʏᴏᴜ ʜᴏᴡ ᴀ ʀᴇᴀʟ Qᴜᴇᴇɴ ʙᴇʜᴀᴠᴇꜱ ( self promo ) *★°*:.☆ ; ɪ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ɴᴇᴇᴅ ᴀ ᴍᴀɴ ɪ ɴᴇᴇᴅ ᴀ 🐶 ( mobile ooc ) *★°*:.☆ ; ʟᴇᴛ ᴍᴇ ꜱʜᴏᴡ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱʜᴀᴘᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴍʏ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ ( by siren ) *★°*:.☆ ; ʀɪɴɢ ʀɪɴɢ ʙᴀɴᴀɴᴀ - ᴘʜᴏɴᴇ ( answered ask ) *★°*:.☆ ; ʟᴇᴀᴠᴇ ᴀ ᴍᴇꜱꜱᴀɢᴇ ᴀꜰᴛᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇᴇᴇᴇᴇᴘ ( queue ) *★°*:.☆ ; ʟɪꜱᴛᴇɴ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴇ ɪ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴛᴀʟᴋ ꜰᴏʀ ᴍʏ ʜᴇᴀʟᴛʜ ( psa ) *★°*:.☆ ; ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ᴏꜰꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴀꜱᴋ ! ( anon answer ) *★°*:.☆ ; ���ʀᴀᴄᴋᴀʟᴀᴄᴋɪɴ ( crack ) *★°*:.☆ ; ꜱᴛᴀʀᴛᴇʀ ( s. ) *★°*:.☆ ; ꜱᴛᴀʀᴛᴇʀ ᴄᴀʟʟ ( sc. ) *★°*:.☆ ; ꜱʜɪᴘᴘɪɴɢ ᴄᴀʟʟ ( sh. ) *★°*:.☆ ; ᴍᴀɪɴꜱ ᴄᴀʟʟ ( mc. ) *★°*:.☆ ; ᴍᴇᴛᴀ ( m. ) *★°*:.☆ ; ʜᴇᴀᴅ - ᴄᴀɴᴏɴ ( hc. ) *★°*:.☆ ; ᴅᴀꜱʜ ɢᴀᴍᴇꜱ ( dg. ) *★°*:.☆ ; ᴠᴇʀꜱᴇꜱ ( v. ) *★°*:.☆ ; ᴍᴏʀɴɪɴɢ ᴅᴏᴏᴅʟᴇꜱ ! ( md. )
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*★°*:.☆ ; ᴄʟᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴀꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴇᴠɪʟ & ᴛᴡɪᴄᴇ ᴀꜱ ᴘʀᴇᴛᴛʏ ( vis. ) *★°*:.☆ ; ꜰɪꜱʜɴᴇᴛꜱ & ʟɪᴘꜱᴛɪᴄᴋ ( aes. ) *★°*:.☆ ; ᴍɪɴᴅ ᴏᴠᴇʀ ᴍᴀᴛᴛᴇʀ ( musings. ) *★°*:.☆ ; ɪ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ɪ ꜰᴇʟʟ ɪɴ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴡʜᴇɴ ꜱʜᴇ ꜱᴀɪᴅ ɢʀᴀʙ ᴍᴇ ʙʏ ᴛʜᴇ ɴᴇᴄᴋ ( nsfw. ) *★°*:.☆ ; ᴍᴀɢɪᴄ ɪꜱ ᴄɪɢᴀᴍ ( about. ) *★°*:.☆ ; ᴄʜᴏᴋᴇ ᴍᴇ ʟɪᴋᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ʜᴀᴛᴇ ᴍᴇ ( desires. ) *★°*:.☆ ; ɢʀᴀʙʙʏ ʜᴀɴᴅꜱ ( wishlist. ) *★°*:.☆ ; ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ɢᴜɪʟᴛ? ( hc. ) *★°*:.☆ ; ʏᴏᴜ + ᴍᴇ ( ship. ) *★°*:.☆ ; ᴛᴏᴘ ʜᴀᴛꜱ & ʜɪɢʜ ʜᴇᴇʟꜱ ( closet. )
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verses
*★°*:.☆ ; ᴛᴇʟʟ ᴍᴇ ᴡʜᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ ɪ ᴀᴍ ꜱᴘᴇʟʟʙᴏᴜɴᴅ ( main ; marvel ) *★°*:.☆ ; ᴏʜ ʙᴀʙʏ ɢɪʀʟ ʏᴏᴜ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴡᴇ'ʀᴇ ɢᴏɴɴᴀ ʙᴇ ʟᴇɢᴇɴᴅꜱ ( pre - justice league ) *★°*:.☆ ; ꜱᴛɪʟʟ ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ꜰɪɴᴅ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴋᴇᴇᴘꜱ ᴍᴇ ʜᴇʀᴇ ( main ; dc ) *★°*:.☆ ; ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ᴀ ꜱɪᴘ ᴏꜰ ᴍʏ ꜱᴇᴄʀᴇᴛ ᴘᴏᴛɪᴏɴ ɪ'ʟʟ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ꜰᴀʟʟ ɪɴ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ( x-men ; krakoa ) *★°*:.☆ ; ɪ'ᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴏɪꜱᴏɴ ɪɴ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʙᴏɴᴇꜱ ( supernatural )
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*★°*:.☆ ; ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴀɴ ɪᴅɪᴏᴛ ʙᴜᴛ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴍʏ ɪᴅɪᴏᴛ ( john constantine ) *★°*:.☆ ; ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ʙᴀᴅ ꜰᴏʀ ʙᴜꜱɪɴᴇꜱꜱ ( nick necro ) *★°*:.☆ ; ᴀ ᴍᴏᴏꜱᴇ ɪꜱ ᴀ ᴄᴏᴡ ᴅʀᴀᴡɴ ʙʏ ᴀ ᴛʜʀᴇᴇ - ʏᴇᴀʀ - ᴏʟᴅ ( sam winchester ) *★°*:.☆ ; ʏᴏᴜɴɢ . ᴡɪʟʟꜰᴜʟ . & ᴅᴇᴀᴅ ʙᴇꜰᴏʀᴇ ʜɪꜱ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ( jason todd ) *★°*:.☆ ; ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ʀɪᴘᴘᴇᴅ ᴀᴛ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ᴇᴅɢᴇ ʙᴜᴛ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴀ ᴍᴀꜱᴛᴇʀᴘɪᴇᴄᴇ ( bucky barnes ) *★°*:.☆ ; ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇꜱᴛ ᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴀᴛ'ꜱ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴍɪɴᴇ ( eddie brock ) *★°*:.☆ ; ɪ ᴋɴᴇᴡ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ᴛʀᴏᴜʙʟᴇ ᴡʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀʟᴋᴇᴅ ɪɴ ( carol danvers ) *★°*:.☆ ; ɪ ɢᴏ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ᴛᴏ ᴅᴇᴄᴇᴍʙᴇʀ ᴀʟʟ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ( stephen strange ) *★°*:.☆ ; ɪ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ʜᴏᴡ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ʏᴏᴜ ᴍɪꜱꜱ ( steve rogers ) *★°*:.☆ ; ʟɪᴘꜱ ᴏꜰ ᴀɴ ᴀɴɢᴇʟ ( jean gray ) *★°*:.☆ ; ɪ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ɪ'ᴠᴇ ᴏɴʟʏ ꜰᴇʟᴛ ʀᴇʟɪɢɪᴏɴ ᴡʜᴇɴ ɪ'ᴠᴇ ʟɪᴇᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʏᴏᴜ ( kurt wagner ) *★°*:.☆ ; ɪ'ᴍ ꜱᴇᴀʀᴄʜɪɴɢ ꜰᴏʀ ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɪ ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ʀᴇᴀᴄʜ ( roy harper ) *★°*:.☆ ; ᴛʜᴇ ʙʀᴇᴀᴛʜ ʙᴇꜰᴏʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴋɪꜱꜱ & ᴛʜᴇ ꜰᴇᴀʀ ʙᴇꜰᴏʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ꜰʟᴀᴍᴇꜱ ( diana prince ) *★°*:.☆ ; ꜰᴏʀɢᴇᴛᴛɪɴɢ ʜɪᴍ ᴡᴀꜱ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛʀʏɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ꜱᴏᴍᴇʙᴏᴅʏ ʏᴏᴜ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴍᴇᴛ ( bruce wayne )
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*★°*:.☆ ; ᴀꜰᴛᴇʀ ᴀʟʟ ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ɪ'ᴍ ꜱᴛɪʟʟ ɪɴᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ( magicbat / crimefightr ) *★°*:.☆ ; ɪ'ᴅ ᴄʜᴏᴏꜱᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ; ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ( magicblazer / incantdark ) *★°*:.☆ ; ʏᴏᴜ ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ᴀ ʀᴇʙᴇʟ ᴏꜰ ᴀ ᴄᴀʀᴇʟᴇꜱꜱ ᴍᴀɴ'ꜱ ᴄᴀʀᴇꜰᴜʟ ᴅᴀᴜɢʜᴛᴇʀ ( heroiisms / eddie brock ) *★°*:.☆ ; ᴍᴇ & ʏᴏᴜʀ ɢɪʀʟ��ʀɪᴇɴᴅ ᴘʟᴀʏɪɴ' ᴅʀᴇꜱꜱ ᴜᴘ ᴀᴛ ᴍʏ ʜᴏᴜꜱᴇ ( wondermagic / peaceseekr ) *★°*:.☆ ; ʜᴏʟʏ ʜᴀɴᴅꜱ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ᴍᴇ ᴀ ꜱɪɴɴᴇʀ? ( strangemagic / masterstrange ) *★°*:.☆ ; & ʜᴇ ᴛᴏʟᴅ ᴍᴇ ɪ ᴡᴀꜱ ʜᴏʟʏ ( magicbamf / herrwagner ) *★°*:.☆ ; ɢᴏᴛ ᴀ ᴛɪᴄᴋᴇᴛ ꜰᴏʀ ᴀ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ᴡᴇ ʙᴇʟᴏɴɢ ( starspangledmagic / apollorise ) *★°*:.☆ ; ɪ'ᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ᴋɪɴɢ ᴏꜰ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴀɴᴅ ᴏʜ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴛᴏɴɢᴜᴇ ɪꜱ ᴀ ᴡᴇᴀᴘᴏɴ ( wintermagic / lethalmade ) *★°*:.☆ ; ᴛᴜ ᴄᴜᴇʀᴘᴏ ᴇꜱ ʟᴀ ᴄÁʀᴄᴇʟ ʏ ʏᴏ ᴜɴ ᴘʀɪꜱɪᴏɴᴇʀᴏ ( wintermagic / ghostsrevive )
*★°*:.☆ ; ᴀ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ʟᴇꜱꜱ ᴛᴀʟᴋ & ᴀ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴛᴏᴜᴄʜ ᴍʏ ʙᴏᴅʏ ( thundermagic / thunderbringer ) *★°*:.☆ ; ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ɪ ᴛᴏᴜᴄʜ ᴡɪʟʟ ʙʀᴇᴀᴋ . ʟᴏᴠɪɴɢ ʏᴏᴜ ɪꜱ ᴍʏ ᴇꜱᴄᴀᴘᴇ ( affgcto / kate kane ) *★°*:.☆ ; ʏᴏᴜ ꜱᴀʏ ᴡᴇ'ʀᴇ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ꜰʀɪᴇɴᴅꜱ ʙᴜᴛ ꜰʀɪᴇɴᴅꜱ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴀʏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛᴀꜱᴛᴇ ( huntmade ) *★°*:.☆ ; ɪ ʀᴇᴀʟʟʏ ᴍɪꜱꜱ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʜᴀɪʀ ɪɴ ᴍʏ ꜰᴀᴄᴇ & ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴀʏ ʏᴏᴜʀ ɪɴɴᴏᴄᴇɴᴄᴇ ᴛᴀꜱᴛᴇꜱ ( magicphoenix / sassgardkeep ) *★°*:.☆ ; ᴡᴇ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏꜱ ᴀ ʟᴏꜱɪɴɢ ɢᴀᴍᴇ ( peatchy / roy harper ) *★°*:.☆ ; ʜᴇ ᴄᴏᴍᴇꜱ ᴀʟɪᴠᴇ ᴀᴛ ᴍɪᴅɴɪɢʜᴛ ( fortislumen / victor potts )
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tag drop 1 ----- ooc and ic.
#ooc —– ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴏss... ʏᴇᴘ‚ ᴛʜᴀᴛ's ᴍᴇ. ɪ ᴀᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴏss!#ooc asks —– ᴀʟsᴏ‚ ɪ ᴍᴏᴜᴛʜ ᴏғғ ᴡʜᴇɴ ɪ'ᴍ ɴᴇʀᴠᴏᴜs ᴀɴᴅ ɪ'ᴠᴇ ɢᴏᴛ ᴀ ᴍᴏᴜᴛʜ ᴏɴ ᴍᴇ.#munday —– ʀᴇᴅ ʜᴀɪʀ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴄᴀʀᴇ.#starter call —– ɪ ʜᴏᴘᴇ ɪ'ᴍ ɴᴏᴛ ɪɴᴛᴇʀʀᴜᴘᴛɪɴɢ ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ɪᴍᴘᴏʀᴛᴀɴᴛ.#askbox meme —– ɪ ᴏɴʟʏ ɴᴇᴇᴅ ᴛᴡᴏ ᴛʜɪɴɢs: ʏᴏᴜʀ sᴜʙᴍɪssɪᴏɴ ᴀɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴏʙɪᴅᴇɴᴄᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴍʏ ᴡɪʟʟ!#self promo —– ɪᴛ's ɢᴏᴏᴅ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ʙᴀᴄᴋ.#promo —– ʟɪғᴇ ɪs ᴡᴀsᴛᴇᴅ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ ʟɪᴠɪɴɢ!#saved —– ʜᴏᴡ ᴜᴛᴛᴇʀʟʏ ᴇᴠɪʟ!#psa —– ᴅᴇᴀᴛʜ ɪs ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs ᴍᴏʀᴇ ғʀɪɢʜᴛᴇɴɪɴɢ ᴡʜᴇɴ ɪᴛ sᴛʀɪᴋᴇs ɪɴᴠɪsɪʙʟʏ.#music —– ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴏɴᴇ ʜᴀs ɢᴏᴛ ᴀ sᴏɴɢ ɪɴsɪᴅᴇ ᴛʜᴇᴍ.#queue —– ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴀʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɪᴛɪɴɢ ғᴏʀ?#ic —– ɪ ʜᴀᴠᴇ sᴏ ғᴇᴡ ᴡᴏʀᴛʜʏ ᴏᴘᴘᴏɴᴇɴᴛs.#ic asks —– ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴏʀᴅᴇʀs ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ғʀᴏᴍ ᴍᴇ‚ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴛʜᴇʏ?#headcanon —– ᴄʟᴀʀᴀ ᴏsᴡᴀʟᴅ ʜᴀs ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴇxɪsᴛᴇᴅ.#musings —– ᴏɴʟʏ ʜᴀᴛᴇ ᴋᴇᴇᴘs ᴍᴇ ᴀʟɪᴠᴇ. ᴡʜʏ ᴇʟsᴇ sʜᴏᴜʟᴅ ɪ ᴇɴᴅᴜʀᴇ ᴛʜɪs ᴘᴀɪɴ?#ch study —– ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴏ ɴᴏᴛ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀsᴛᴀɴᴅ ʜᴀᴛʀᴇᴅ ᴀs ɪ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀsᴛᴀɴᴅ ɪᴛ.#aesthetic —– ᴇɴᴠʏ's ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇɢɪɴɴɪɴɢ ᴏғ ᴀʟʟ ᴛʀᴜᴇ ɢʀᴇᴀᴛɴᴇss.
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hey what seems the best out of these
ɪ'ᴠᴇ ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴅʏɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ꜰᴇᴇʟ ᴀʟɪᴠᴇ , ᴀɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴘᴀɪɴ ɪꜱ ᴍʏ ᴘᴀʀᴀᴅɪꜱᴇ . ꜱᴏ ᴛᴏɴɪɢʜᴛ, ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ɢᴏɴɴᴀ ᴘᴀʏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘʀɪᴄᴇ . 「 ic ; katarina 」
ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ʟᴇᴛ ᴍᴇ ɪɴ , ɪ'ʟʟ ʀᴜɪɴ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʟɪꜰᴇ ; ɪ'ᴍ ꜱᴛʀᴀɪɢʜᴛ ᴘꜱʏᴄʜᴏᴛɪᴄ .「 ic ; katarina 」
ɪ ꜱᴇᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴇᴀᴛʜ , ɪ ꜱᴍᴇʟʟ ᴛʜᴇ ꜰᴇᴀʀ . ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ʙᴇ ᴀꜰʀᴀɪᴅ . 「 ic ; katarina 」
Qᴜᴇᴇɴ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴀᴍɴᴇᴅ , ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴡʜɪᴄʜ ɪ ᴀᴍ . ʀᴇʙᴏʀɴ ᴀɢᴀɪɴ , ɪ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴇɴᴅ . ɪ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴅɪᴇ . 「 ic ; katarina 」
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@maccaillte
After years of being locked away indoors, whether it be in hiding or prohibited to leave, Chloe couldn’t contain herself behind four walls for long periods of time. No matter the weather, rain or snow, the blonde would most typically be found someplace outdoors since her freedom. Today was no exception as the sun rose over the streets of Detroit, a telltale sign that morning had arrived.
The morning had been going along pretty easy, just a simple trip at the nearest park-- however, at the sight of another person, Chloe grew a little curious. It wasn’t often others were at this park this early, it was usually pretty vacant this hour, except for the occasional jogger most were asleep at this time. Though upon closer inspection, this person wasn’t a human at all, but instead another android. Ever since Ralph’s sacrifice and disappearance, Chloe had made it her own personal mission to help any android she came across, this one was no different. After all, a little bit of help went a long way for those in need.
“Are you okay?” The blonde curiously called out to the other, silently hoping she wasn’t just bothering some poor stranger just trying to go about the day. “You look lost, do you need any help?”
#《ᴏᴘᴇʀᴀᴛɪᴏɴꜱ ᴀʀᴇ ꜰᴜʟʟʏ ꜰᴜɴᴄᴛɪᴏɴᴀʟ》│ ic#❝ɪ ᴀᴍ ᴀʟɪᴠᴇ❞│ Verse One#maccaillte#//If anything needs to be changed; feel free to lemme know!
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@head-shot-60 continued from here:
The two of them seemed to be getting closer, questions now occasionally becoming more personal and turning into deeper conversations. Somehow they got on the topic of deviancy and before long, her friend seemed somewhat conflicted--or so she thought. Whatever it was, it seemed to be seriously bothering him. Chloe thought talking might help, but it only seemed to push him further back into his metaphorical shell. Perhaps she went too far by questioning? “I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have asked. I understand it’s really personal.”
#《ᴏᴘᴇʀᴀᴛɪᴏɴꜱ ᴀʀᴇ ꜰᴜʟʟʏ ꜰᴜɴᴄᴛɪᴏɴᴀʟ》│ ic#❝ɪ ᴀᴍ ᴀʟɪᴠᴇ❞│ Verse One#head-shot-60#//lemme know if anything needs to be changed!
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@head-shot-60 continued from here :
>Did you meet with 51? >I mean with Connor?
Message Sent: I met him once a long time ago, I haven’t spoken with him since though. It’s been years, I don’t believe I’ve ever actually seen him since asides from on tv truthfully.
Message Sent: Why do you ask?
#《ᴏᴘᴇʀᴀᴛɪᴏɴꜱ ᴀʀᴇ ꜰᴜʟʟʏ ꜰᴜɴᴄᴛɪᴏɴᴀʟ》│ ic#❝ɪ ᴀᴍ ᴀʟɪᴠᴇ❞│ Verse One#head-shot-60#//I forgot to post this along with the others rip
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@empathyinme continued from here :
The words catch him off guard. He’s only overhearing her. They aren’t being spoken to him. Perhaps they were thinking out loud. If that’s the case, should he leave them be? Of course not; That’s the exact opposite of what they’d spoken.
“Are you alright, miss?” Connor chooses to engage, brows raising slightly in his curiosity as he awaited a reply. However, he’d paused in realization. This was no ordinary woman, no ordinary android either. Her face is all too familiar and yet somehow he’d missed it at first. A sense of guilt washes over him, brows now furrowed in frustration as he’d dared to ask them if they were alright.
The scenario is all to clear in his mind, a memory of confliction and distress that he’s sure was felt by her as well. Kamski giving him a gun, giving him a choice; Does he destroy her to further their investigation or spare her, showing empathy and leaving without any information. “I’m so sorry.” Connor is suddenly apologizing; Interrupting before she can even attempt to respond. “I-I didn’t realize.. Are you okay?”
Panic attacks always came at the worst times, sometimes the blonde didn’t even know what caused them, but this one she did...
At first, Chloe didn’t understand why the image affected her so, but when the newscaster suddenly flashed to a photo of Elijah it was like the whole world started spinning in slow motion. She didn’t even hear what the story was about, or how he was involved, just that signature smirk on her creator’s haunted her and before Chloe knew why she was running.
Away from New Jericho, as far as her legs took her, it didn’t matter where, just that she had to leave. Chloe didn’t stop until her systems started notifying her of possible overheating if she continued, so with tears streaming down her cheeks, she collapsed into a side alley.
The deviant had been too lost in her own thoughts and error notifications to hear Connor’s first statement, it wasn’t until the previous deviant hunter drew closer did Chloe finally take note of his presence. “Connor?” Breathing wasn’t necessary for androids, yet her respirators acted like her life depended on it. A part of her wanted to question why he was there, but her mind couldn’t comprehend anything other than fear at the moment. Nonetheless, the blonde was happy she wasn’t alone with her thoughts anymore.
Stress Levels: 92%
#《ᴏᴘᴇʀᴀᴛɪᴏɴꜱ ᴀʀᴇ ꜰᴜʟʟʏ ꜰᴜɴᴄᴛɪᴏɴᴀʟ》│ ic#❝ɪ ᴀᴍ ᴀʟɪᴠᴇ❞│ Verse One#empathyinme#//thank you; that angst is m i n e now thanks#tw: panic attack
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@mynameiscyberlife continued from here:
If someone had asked Connor where he expected to be at this point in his life, he never would have guessed it would be on a, frankly ridiculously comfortable, sofa, with Chloe’s hands running through his hair, leaving him more relaxed than he had been in, well, possibly forever. He wasn’t even sure quite
how
he had gotten here. But he wasn’t complaining. “Your hands are so soft.” He commented quietly, LED a comfortable blue, and eyes closed as he leaned into the touch.
Admittedly Chloe wasn’t even sure how this started. At first, the blonde moved to brush some stray hair from his face and it just went from there. Connor’s head rested on her leg, fingers gently threading through brunette locks, it was a mindless activity really.
The android’s words caused her to glance down at him with a soft smile. It was nice to see Connor relaxing for once, he always seemed so stressed. “Is this okay?” Chloe asked, a hint of nervousness in her tone.
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Caleb had never been field tested before Cyberlife planned to sell him. Connor had been all the field testing they thought they needed before debugging programs and giving the RK900 stronger parts. Truth be told, Caleb only knew what he was supposed to be capable of, not was he was actually able to do.
He didn’t know how it had come to this. He’d never been angry before. It was overwhelming, and the aftermath only worked to close the android off from his own emotions as he looking down at the splintered wooden desk, cracked in two after he’d lost his temper. His fists remained clenched as his simulated breathing began to regulate itself and drop back to normal.
It was a reminder of what Cyberlife had built him to do…
Destroy.
“I’m sorry. I didn-….I didn’t meant to…” The LED on his temple flickered Red despite his voice staying quiet. “I wasn’t field tested, I didn’t know..” His eyes darted back and forth between the two pieces of wood.
Admittedly, Chloe was surprised she didn’t see it coming before it happened. Ralph had fits of rage as well, broken plates and angered screams, but none of them ever amounted to something like this. This was silent and almost completely out of nowhere, his typical stoic face masking the evergrowing fury bubbling up behind it so well. However, when the RK900′s fists met the table and essentially snapped the sturdy surface in half with such a harsh crack, Chloe found herself just as shocked as everyone else who witnessed the violent act.
Silence immediately engulfed the room, no one brave enough to say anything except quietly gather around the scene in curiosity. The others just simply stared at the brunette in shock or horror, and Chloe absolutely hated it. Emotions were so difficult, especially if one had only just recently deviated, Caleb didn’t need a crowd full of judging eyes during his darkest moment...
Slowly the blonde approached as not to further stress the other than he already was, gently placing a comforting hand on his arm in hopes of somehow grounding him. “Hey, it’s okay,” Her tone was calm, sapphire hues filled with concern. A desk was far better than another android, in her opinion. “Do you want to go someplace else?” Perhaps somewhere free of watchful eyes and less populated so Caleb wouldn’t feel as anxious.
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Caleb could hardly say he was doing much, He came to this park buy the river sometimes. He remembered it from the memory files they’d uploaded from Connor. It looked different during the day, and it was a nice change from Cyberlife tower.
The sudden weight caused his LED to flash yellow and then back to blue as he noticed it was a Chloe model. He didn’t see them very often, but those he had met were kind for the most part. He wasn’t exactly sure how to react, except to stiffen up so he wouldn’t disturb her.
“Hello, miss Chloe.” He greeted
No matter the time of day, if you were ever searching for the famous blonde, chances are you’d almost always find her outdoors. The fact Chloe met Caleb at the same park was a complete coincidence. Since her freedom, she’d been trying to visit all the parks in the Detroit area, however when she saw the familiar face sitting on a bench by himself, Chloe couldn't leave without at least saying hi. Taking a seat next to him on the bench, she gently laid her head on the brunette’s shoulder before gazing out at the river scenery.
“Hi, Caleb.” Noticing the way his shoulder stiffened at her touch, Chloe pulled back a bit, silently hoping she hadn’t overstepped a boundary. Often times, the android forgot others weren’t always as affectionate as herself. “I’m sorry, am I invading your personal space? I can move if you’d like?”
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