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                                    WHAT’S MY NAME?

Francis ‘Ajax’ Freeman. Penned by Peyton.

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Anyway Francis Freeman is the love of my life 

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“*chokes on own spit*”

CUE A SIGH EXHALING.

❛It seems that’s ALL you’re capable of doing right now. How disappointing.❜

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Wadej.ax? good. Anjax? good

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💓

[ KISS DAY THINGS! ]@wcrkshopp

     Sometimes, he stares at her. For no reason. Watches her with undivided attention, without saying a single word. The intensity of his gaze always comes with a prickling sensation on the back of her neck that often roots her to her place. Angel doesn’t have it in her to turn around and face him, much less ask him why he does it. She wonders what sort of look he has in his eyes, but does not want to be sure. 

Sometimes, he’ll touch her out of the blue. Her shoulder. The small of her back. Sometimes he’ll seek skin. Take her hand in his, brush his fingers against her cheek. He’ll stare at the point of contact with something she can’t quite decipher in the icy blue of his eyes. If she had to give it a name, she’d probably call it frustration.

She’s grown used to the nuances of his tempers, knows how to navigate them to a certain degree. But she has no idea as to how he views her. He’s the one who personally broke her open, saved her life and gave her these abilities but at a cost she couldn’t begin to imagine. He’s shaped her into something she doesn’t recognize, a tool and a weapon that is better off unthinking and unfeeling. Ajax gives her orders and she obeys them to the letter.

But sometimes, he’ll ask for her thoughts, her advice, and he’ll listen. Sometimes, he’ll speak to her so softly, so kindly, that it drowns out the screams for a split second. Sometimes he’ll call the name he’s given her with such gentleness and affection that she’ll forget what it refers to.

For all she knows, it could all be a ruse. It most likely is. Mere manipulation to keep her nice and obedient. If she grows to care for him, she’ll want to protect him for more than just her own survival. Maybe all he sees her as is his favorite toy. Angel is always hyper aware of all these very plausible possibilities.

But when his lips find hers and he kisses her with an all encompassing hunger that can’t be faked, all those paranoid thoughts of self-preservation fall away from importance as she realizes she’s not strong enough to deny herself this sliver of connection and comfort when she’s been starved of it for so long. Angel has always known that hope is more poison than balm, and that is exactly what his kiss tastes like. Sweet and intoxicating. 

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You know what really fucking pisses me off guys

All of us keep saying that we dread the day wolverine, iron man, Thor, etc are recasted in like 20 or 30 years and like I’m right there with y'all

But

I’m more pissed about Deadpool getting recasted than anything

Like Ryan Reynolds spent what? 12 years on that role? Spent money out of his own goddamn pocket making that movie possible and believed in it when no one else did and made it into something special and one day some other person is just gonna take all of that away from him.

They’re not gonna do shit bc everyone loves Deadpool now and that makes me so mad.

Ryan put so much into it and he’s the Deadpool we deserve and is what makes that role so special and I never want to see the day that gets taken away from him and all those younger generations forget about him.

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Here’s an inbox call !!

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If my muse came with a warning label inbox me what it would say.

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Have you ever lost any patients in the workshop?

SEND MY MUSE ANONS!! || ACCEPTING

❛I’ve lost over 100 patients in total during my time in the workshop.❜

A pause, hand coming to rest on his chin.

❛I assume so, anyway. I’ve lost count. Most simply can’t handle the experimentation I put them through.❜

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Wade: you fucking ruined my body and made me immortal

Francis: That's so sad..Angel play a simple plan

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SEND MY MUSE ANONS!!

Send them:

Questions about their relationships Invasive, uncomfortable personal questions Ask them about their childhood Throw random, weird thoughts at them Ask them anything and everything

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Angel~ B)

[NSFW] put a name in my inbox and my muse will answer || ACCEPTING

How interested they are in having sex with them: He’s interested, but also not rly bc u know no nerve endingsHow much they would pay (or have to be paid) to have sex with them: Nothing?? He already pAYS HER W A PAYCHECK EVERY OTHER WEEKIf they would rather bottom or top them: TopHow good they think they would be: Francis thinks she’d be v good If they’d prefer kitchen counter, wall, or shower sex with them: all three,,Francis is adventurous-If they’d fuck, have sex, or make love: AGAIN: ALL THREEIf they were going to make it a threesome, the third person they’d pick: Wade,,but if he had to :/If they think there’s ever a possibility that it would happen: Francis thinks it won’t happen bc,,he’s busy and can’t feel anything

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CIR:

“ They’ll come back. Everything comes back. I always heal. “

❛Then I’ll have to keep plucking until they don’t.❜

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Ed Skrein in The Model (2016)

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" If you touch me i'll bite your hand off "

Missing appendages can easily be fixed within his workshop. The technology for such a feat is available in case of such accidents.

❛I could always remove every single tooth within your mouth; it’d save me the trouble of such incidents occurring.❜

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👂 yo we haven't interacted but that doesn't mean i'm not a creepy lil lurk so yeah your killin it!

SEND ME “👂” IF YOU HEAR MY CHARACTER’S VOICE IN MY WRITING! || ACCEPTING

Thank u boo!!! 

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❛ my powers ain't all that. s'actually very painful, kinda makes me wonder what i did to deserve front row seats to your twisted heart. ❜

❛You’re almost as talkative as he was.❜

People entering the man’s shop didn’t have powers, rather, they were looking for them. While unexpected to the doctor, it was a scenario Francis would thrive off of. Most of the work had already been done for him, all that remained was what seeing what made the woman tick.

❛Entering my workshop was your undoing; I’m simply showing you the results.❜