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@bloodthirstybirdbabe was looking for trouble and boy did they find it
“Hm -- That sounds ominous.”
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thank you all so much ☺️☺️
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"Aren't you like a million years old?"
He gave a small chuckle to her question. “No, but I am quite old.”
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[SMS] Nevermore, 3:17am: I FUCKED UP. ABORT.[SMS] Nevermore, 3:17am: BLOW IT ALL TO HELL. EXECUTE EMP. BMAN COMING. ABORT.[SMS] Nevermore, 3:18am: Also, on the way back, pick me up a pint of ice cream. My blood sugar isn’t low. I just have a craving. Please and thank you 💚
send “ø” for a late night text. | closed
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” People once believed that when someone dies, a crow carries their soul to the land of the dead. “
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“IS THAT WHAT THEY SAY?”
He speaks without barbs in his speech. He speaks with an ample curiosity that makes him think, his eyes looking off against the sunlight that plays against the wall, shadows and light scrawling together to create some mad-balance of what it takes to create living colorful diametric.
“And what if that person has bargained their soul away? Does the crow wait for something to take back, or is there no sound of wings, only silence?”
It’s their way, Kira and Oswald, to speak of things so plainly, in such a dark manner, but with a humor beneath the surface.
#bloodthirstybirdbabe#v; slipping between the cracks#sv; nevermore from the mouth of the jackal#(look their own side-verse/pocket universe!)#WHEN YOU KNOW WHAT A MAN LOVES YOU KNOW WHAT CAN QUEUE HIM;
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bloodthirstybirdbabe replied to your post: “Some ideas.” Send me a tattoo you...
“Well, you heroes always seem to need one whenever unsure of yourselves.”
“Note that there are constantly people the likes of yourself constantly seeking to corrupt us. It’s necessary.”
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“You have something I want. Give it to me and I will let you go. It’s that simple.”
OBNOXIOUS woman. “You’d have t’ be more specific, sweetheart. I’m plenty smart but I ain’t a mind reader.”
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MUSE’S WORST TRAITS
aggressive / callous / careless / compulsive / cowardly / domineering / envious / greedy / hypocritical / impatient / impolite / incompetent / lazy / liar / materialistic / murderous / obsessive / overcritical / overemotional / patronizing / sarcastic / self-indulgent / touchy / traitorous / unclean / unpredictable / vain / vengeful
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tagging : @frost-whatcha-need @fastestpersonalives @ofboywonder @orderisoutofstyle @redcladnerd @thepillboxrevolver and anyone who wants to do the thing!
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@bloodthirstybirdbabe continued from HERE
“That’s... Not exactly what I envisioned. To be quite frank.” ‘Envisioned’, River? Or is ‘hoped’ more along the lines of what the truth actually is? Still, she does a pretty good job of blocking most of the disappointment from her face, choosing instead to mask with a soft scoff and smirk treading the cold waters of apathy, “...So there’s really nothing at the ‘end’ of it all, then? No warm light, or angelic chorus to welcome you at some golden gate? That’s a bit boring...”
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@bloodthirstybirdbabe
“Long time no see.” Or maybe she’s just exhausted. Her last twenty-four-hour shift at the hospital ended ten minutes ago. “Think you’ll let me drag you off to a Dennys so we can catch up while I try not to pass out in my coffee?”
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(Oh, my gosh, thank you so much! Your blog is equally amazing, and I adore interacting with you.
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(I could say the exact same thing about you, you lovely person–thank you so much!
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@bloodthirstybirdbabe wants to play
“Well, I’d say there’s only one thing to do at this damn party,” he began as he slithered on to the stool next to the lady, though there was no party. The bar was empty, or at least it had been until she came in. The bottles of booze were tucked away for the night, the lights dimmed, and everyone safely tucked in bed, supposedly.
Nor was he dressed for any party, his casual clothes screaming out ‘i work hard, i pay my dues, and it stinks’. Yet for a man with rough hands, he had an intelligent gleam in his eyes and a light step, though surely the thick carpet had merely smothered his footsteps.
“Begins with D and ends with K.” His voice was almost brash, tired-sounding, or perhaps bitter about something. The stubble on his cheeks seemed to say he was bitter, something eating at him. And here he rapped his knuckles longingly upon the polished wood of the bar, eyes glancing to the empty shelves behind it. “Drink?” he asked now, looking properly at her for the first time.
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REPOST, DON’T REBLOG! Use THIS to make a chibi version of you and your muse, and then tag ten other people to do it! Tagged by: @bloodthirstybirdbabe Tagging: whoever wants to do the thing!
#bloodthirstybirdbabe#about the muse#about the mun#mun's art#(out of carroter)#(lmao that was p fun I guess)
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This is their LEAST favorite place in town to DRINK. While Penguin had CERTAINLY mastered the THEME of his longe, Two-Face claimed it SMELLED of fish and dead animals.
--- neither would be a surprise.
But BUSINESS booms in the criminal’s Iceberg Lounge. New recruits were PRACTICALLY a promise, and the ELITE looking for alliances ALSO hung around the frozen bar.
However, Harvey’s here. NO business for ONE night... If Two-Face can KEEP from it. He WAVES down the bartender. He KNOWS her. They recognize her-- perhaps from a LONG time ago.
“ Wait, I know you. Kira, right ? HOW’D you end up HERE ? ” Ever to the point.
@bloodthirstybirdbabe is CALLING HEADS.
#they're so blunt#anyways remember that thread for-fucking-ever ago where they super breifly met???#lmao this is playing off of that. XD#bloodthirstybirdbabe
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