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“Those folks ain’t nothing on me.. shoot em dead in one or two shots!”

Angel grinned as he stood over a body, it was soaked in crimson blood with a bullet hole right in the back of the head.

“Now, I thought they told em not to play Russian Roulette with me.. I never lose after all.”

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You’re wandering around the property seeing if you can find an exit, a man, the same man as earlier, catches your eye.

He seemed to be without his hat.. or shirt for that matter and he was smoking. You were facing his back and when he heard your footsteps and looked over his shoulder at yku. You caught a glimpse of his actual face, not cast in shadow.

His eyes were a soft green, his expression pierced your soul..

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Welcome!

This is a rp blog for my Tcm oc Angel

Rules: you can be mildly flirty just don’t be straight up freaky bc that’s weird and i don’t want that

Angels info:

He’s 23, 6’2, pansexual, and uses he/him. His design is listed below. He’s a gunslinger who uses his revolver as a main weapon as well as a knife and has a large black horse he rides around the Texan countryside on. More info to come with asks n inbox messages n stuff!