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Text: I will. I promise.
Text: Ok. If you were sad you would tell me though right?
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duuuude i've been wondering where you've been!! missed this story, always thought the concept was so cool!! hope you're doing well :P
for the ask, i'm curious abt the RO's playing kiss mary kill with each other, who would choose who and for what haha
Yeah I’ve been going through the wringer but this ask made me want to write it LMAO its not the best writing but it is what it is
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Carson leans against the bar, a smirk on his lips as he drums his fingers against the counter, “So indulge me, all of you, fuck marry kill?” He suggests, receiving a few incredulous looks, “I mean personally, I think I’d fuck Mason, marry Aman,” he adds a wink for measure, causing the other man’s cheeks to darken as he fumbles with the bottle neck of his beer, “And kill Sloan.” His grin is shit eating as Sloan cries out in protest.
“Kill me? Why?! Also it’s kiss, marry, kill, at least amongst my students.” She grumbles, chewing on their lip as Carson snickers.
“That’s why.” He supplies unhelpfully, “You’re turn though.”
Sloan slumps, shrugging his shoulders as they think it over, “Mm, I suppose kiss Charlie, marry Mason and kill Avery?” The sentence ends on a note that sounds more like a question than an answer before they turn to the one next to them, poking Charlie in the arm, “Your turn.”
Charlie smiles at them, her lips almost as sardonic as the expression Carson is holding as she points at her choices, “Kill,” She says as her finger is directed at her brother, “Marry,” Charlie’s finger lands on Sloan as she looks at him with a soft smile, “And fuck.” Her finger lands on Avery, getting a raised eyebrow from the latter as they let out a scoff, her gaze landing on Mason beside her, “Your turn, dear.”
Mason chuckles with a shake of his head, “I don’t think I would do anything with any of y’all,” He slurs slightly as he downs the last of his drink, “but if I have to choose: fuck Sloan, marry Aman, kill Avery.”
“Ooh, two marriages for Aman,” Carson pipes up, grinning as the larger man shrinks in his seat, “No, no, don’t hide. It’s your turn, pookie.”
The pet name makes him choke on his drink as the rest of the group begins laughing, “What did you call me?”
“Don’t worry about it.”
“Mhm, sure,” his tone sounds skeptical before he shrugs a shoulder, “Uh, I guess…. Fuck Carson, marry Charlie and kill Avery.”
“So you’d fuck me but marry my sister?”
“Of course you’d fucking kill me.”
Both were said at the same time, making Aman scratch the back of his head awkwardly, “Uh, yeah, it is your turn though, Avery.”
They gave him a look, annoyance clear on their face, “Well I’d kill you obviously,” they snark, though there’s no real heat in their voice as they roll their head back to look at the ceiling while in thought, “Marry Mason and fuck Charlie.”
“Two for Mason as well!” Carson pipes up as the group devolves into snickers.
#ask#anon#c:mason#c:avery#c:charlie#c:aman#c:sloan#c:carson#no one addressing two people said they’d kill Avery 🧍🏻♂️
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You're in luck. I'm already in chastity 😉
Aren't we both the lucky ones, Little Prince? 😘
How long have you had it?
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[ also because Charlie is an amalgamation of Charles Lehnsherr (Earth-295) and Magnus Lehnsherr (Exiles/Earth-27) --
when he was born, his hair was sandy blonde, but as he got older, it darkened until, in adulthood, it's a rich chestnutty color. He developed a white streak in the front after a death-resurrection experience (which I still need to write up) due to carrying the latent gene for poliosis/vitiligo.
His eyes are gray. ]
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(shown at dinner time):
@domivancarvalho, @charlie-fabray, @teddycohenswitch
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Thank you, Sunshine Boy. Are you getting ready for this evening?
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🍀 - one of our muses finds a four leaf clover/shamrock
“Hey, look what I found.” Reid called out as he bent down to pick the item out of the grass, as he twirled the stem, four perfect leaves twirling between his fingertips. “A shamrock. They’re supposed to contain a lot of good luck.” He stated with a hum of contemplation before he smiled and leaned in to Charlie, tucking some of her hair behind her ears and popping the shamrock in like a pretty decoration. “And now hopefully you will get that luck.”
@charliewatscn
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who: @charfletchh when: during the rise of the party where: kitchen, pre-finals dorm party
A circle crowded around Rhia and the round of shots she’d messily poured for the onlookers, she giggled and blushed from the attention poured into her. She lifted her head and spotted the perfect, blonde curls of a passerby. “Ooh! Charlie!” she called, waving the other over with an inviting grin. “Come take a shot with us, girly! We’ll show ‘em how it’s done,” she cooed, reaching over the counter with a shot glass in her unsteady hand.
#thread:charlie01#c:charlie#ogdentevent#tw alcohol#pls god i am begging make rhi an initiate for charlie's angels#she could also totally not want anything to do wit her LMFAOAOFA
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@charliexabbott
"Glad you made it out safely from the carnival," Scarlet spoke softly as she rested her head on his shoulder. "Can't believe those three did so many horrible things," the more she spoke about it the more she remembered going over to the fire station and trying to make Carter feel better when Kiyan got arrested. "Missed you by the way,"
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@charliexabbott
˙ ˖ ✶ Charlie
"You know somedays, I'm sad that I don't get to be called pretty like you do the girls, feels slightly unfair." Kit teased lovingly as he nudged the other man. "Like when do I get to win, and I know you're all allies or whatever, but I do feel like if you're not flexing and showing off some pecs and abs, that allyship isn't really at the point that it needs to be," Try as he might to say all this with a serious face, he couldn't keep up the facade for long before it melted into a slight of giggles. "I'm sure you definitely missed your quality time with me, but enough about the love of your life, how's your day been? Did you manage to find Gia's house okay?"
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Is this a good moment to tell you that Teddy has mentioned to me about wanting a bunny?
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🎆 - our muses get ready for/watch the fireworks together
“It was a good idea to get hot drinks before coming out here together. This is a pretty perfect spot too.” Though she’d had some stern words with a guy who’d attempted to push his way in front of them. Needless to say, that hadn’t worked and he was now sulking further back.
@charliewatscn
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Given to @charlie-fabray on Christmas morning:
A specialist growing hamper.
For the sweetest and prettiest botanist in the whole wide world. I wish you all the happiness and good things, for you and the ones you love. Merry Christmas!
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"Make sure you do." Xander responded with a charming smile on his lips. "Xander Blake." He clarified when the woman asked for his name. "Though how will I know it's you asking for me? It wouldn't be the first time someone has claimed to know me when they turn up at my establishment."
"I'll keep it in mind," she told him in reply. Charlie wasn't sure if it would be her scene but it's not like she was risking anything by keeping the offer open if she decided to go someplace new. "Should I just ask for the owner or have you got a name?"
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(pymmy for charlie) i can't believe you just went and disappeared on me.
"I didn't mean to... there was a fight, and a bunch of stuff happened, and then there was this light..."
don't let anyone know you were dead
"But I'm here now. That's the important part -- right?"
#c:charlie#[ shh we're just gonna pretend somebody dragged him outta the white hot room or something ]
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TO: @hanchangmin
LOCATION: downtown
Callie had just came out of The Sipping Cup, her ice latte in hand, as Harper rambled on about her day. She'd find that she was half listening, while also reading her work emails. A hit on one of her investigations causing her to smile. In the next moment, her phone would ring in her hand. Her brother's picture popping up on her screen, without hesitation she'd go to answer it. As she spoke her twin, Harper began to pull on her jacket; "Mommy! Mommy!" She call out, clearly wanting her mother's attention. "One second, Harper." She told her child, as she tried to listen to what her brother needed to say. "It's Leo! It's Leo!" She cheered, but Callie barely got anything she said. What would grab her attention, however, is when her daughter would go flying across the street. Callie's head whipped around so fast, her phone call with Samuel completely forgotten as she screamed her daughter's name. Immediately chasing after her.
The buzzing in her ears, and her heart in her throat, just as she made it to Harper; who was now hugging a little boy. A man, his father, she assumed beside him. "Harper!" She shouts, "Don't ever cross the street without me! You could've been hit. My God, --" She grabbed her child up, holding her tight against her chest, as she turned her attention on the man with his child. "Sorry, I hope she wasn't bothering you." Harper shook her head, "I wasn't bothering them! This is Leo! He's my friend!" The little girl cheered, causing her mother to sit her back down on her feet. The name Leo suddenly ringing bells. This was the boy Harper told her about from daycare. She released a understanding sigh, before turning to face the little boy. With a kind smile, "Hi, Leo." Looking back over at the boy's father, "Hi, Leo's father. I'm Callie, and my daughter admires your son a lot."
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