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The Time Alice Theodora Moran Died, Once And For All
It wasn't supposed to happen. none of it. Alice had been visiting Jed in the hospital, and he'd ended up prolonging her talk with him. She had to get home in rush hour. Cold winds blew the woman's ebony hair all in her face. Cars raced past her, lights shining on the rain. Those rainy, wet, slippery streets. Alice slipped, everything moving in slow motion as her head hit the asphalt. Her life flashed before her eyes.
"I'll be home soon baby girl, soon."
"Well Sebastian’s a @#!*% for keepin’ me a secret - met you once though, when you were a little wrinkly thing. Wouldn’t stop bawlin’ - I was surprised ‘Bassy didn’t toss you out the window he never had much patience, s’pose you’re different though."
“you refer to your father as Jim, interesting” she hummed leaning forward “what is your relationship like?” She asked curiously.
“Attempting to reclaim my name. Caring is a disadvantage. When you care, you have liabilities. It’s better to have none.”
"Not very lively is it?"
"Not in this part of town, no."
You spank people often enough that it’s a habit?" Bloody good habit, if you ask me. No one did. And yet you agree. … Shush. "I wasn’t wondering, mostly because I saw you drink enough to knock most girls your size on their @#!*% ."
“It must come in handy”. She replied, her free hand tracing Cassandra’s jawline
"It does, believe me…"
"i’ll take you up on that offer"
“Well I’m glad you think so.” She said with a small laugh leaving her lips. “I don’t see it, but thank you.”
"I just had to."
"Thanks, suicide boy."
And the tires passed over her, crushing her completely. Almost no one would mourn her, although a small handful would.
This was truly the death of Alice Theodora Moran.
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mums making another souffle, where can we hide?
Go on anon and pretend you're my muse's kid and ask something.
“You go hide, I’ll stay here and make sure she doesn’t get to you.”
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tightskirtclara -> impossiblesass
last time i promise
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"-Evening."
#tightskirtclara#noworldnomad#kidfrombrooklyn#warriorofasgard#tothelittleguys#puresilversnake#speedyarrows#greeter
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tightskirtclara replied to your post: ooc. well fUCK ME THAT ...
I CAN’T EVEN SEE OUTTA MY DAMN WINDOW ITS RAINING THAT MUCH
ooc. Progress report: it has suddenly become very windy. I may not miss out on that thunderstorm like bomdas says. IT'S LYING TO US.
edit: fuuuuuuuuuuuuck thUNDER NOPE
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{ 5 Warriors }
Fandral stopped on his way down the stairs, hearing a noise from below, but no voice followed. He put a tentative hand on his sword, just for security measures. "Hello," Fandral called, waiting at attention for a voice to respond or a form to appear around the corner.
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tightskirtclara started following you
doublethemystery started following you
"Oh, it's you. Be a dear and make sure that you don't get water all over my console again. That really was quite a mess that I had to deal with the last time that you did that."
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tightskirtclara replied to your post: do i do my drafts or watch star trek into...
i have eleven drafts and all i wanna do is watch star wars
[ falls over ]
I've seen all the Star Wars movies because of my dad
but for the life of me, I can't remember most of the details
#tightskirtclara#outofechoes#[ i want all the star trek things damn it. ]#[ i want the books and the series and the films and i just-- ]
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#because this gif is just sitting in the folder#i dont even know#just#needed to post it#tightskirtclara
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† tightskirtclara
"Leave me alone." Amara screamed slightly as she fell down, her head in her hands. She was frightened.
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+ 4 strangers in the field
"Please tell me there's a place I can buy somethin' to eat around here."
#themanwhomakespeoplebetter#daughterofapolloo#thepriceoffaith#tightskirtclara#greeter#{ hey there! thanks so much for the follow lovelies~ }
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ooc. well fUCK ME THAT BIGASS RED THUNDERSTORM/HAILSTORM IS HEADING IN MY DIRECTION [AND IS ALMOST THERE] R U OK SHERIDAN??
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{ 5 Mutants }
Mystique did her best to keep her pace from the government building as inconspicuous but it was difficult when you were holding top secret information in your hand. Sure, she had her disguise going for her, since this certainly wasn't how she looked when she walked into the building, but still. It was worrisome.
She glanced over her shoulder, but before she could look back, her shoulder hit another person and she stumbled back a bit. "Crap, sorry. Wasn't looking where I was going.." she said before looking up.
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It had been a long day for Emma, what with chasing down Pongo after he'd gotten loose and an assortment of other colorful Storybrooke adventures, so the last thing she wanted was to have someone else enter the Sheriff's station. She looked up at the girl wearily and asked, "yeah? Can I help you?"
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FindACauseAndServeIt, TightSkirtClara, and LittleBennettGhost entered the shop;
You've come just in time. I was about to break out the booze. What can I do for you, beautiful?
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wishicouldntfeeladamnthing & tightskirtclara started following you
''Who are you?''
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