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How dumb he felt —how childish? Halfway expecting a slap coming from the other one,  Fillan darted further back on the sofa, pressing his back into the wooden slope, face still  bright red and damp with sweat. He had nothing to say to defend himself, not even the  alcohol to blame? They both knew the boy grew up on hard liquor, as they treated the poor of every age with cheap beer and cider, bitters even in the cold season. 

              “ ’course not—”                                           Fillan shook his head, watching the man in front of him carefully.                                He placed his hands on his knees to hold them still. The urge to  simply start running from his mentor was growling dangerously fast now.        “ A— Ah’ dunno, man, if ya say —sorry or someth’n?! Just— that just didn’t         happen, alright??! “  

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They had a good laugh, stories and jokes shared, friendly drinks and glasses raised in celebration of another borough effortlessly conquered as he congratulates his Rooks ; the newest member he takes into high regard (even mentioning how he started as that filthy little pickpocket). A few more drinks and he left his men on their own drunken cheers, carelessly filling the cabin with the scent of alcohol and tobacco.  

Jacob sits on his couch then felt the cushion beside him sink as if there was another person sitting –and there he was, Fillan the rookie (no pun intended) and he greets him with a chuckle & a little chat ensues, his breath just halted from an unexpected gesture. The assassin gasps as their lips met, his eyes filled with shock and confusion yet not a trace of disgust was present in his features as the other pulled back, oblivious to what his intentions were & ignoring his plea to forget what just happened.

              ❝ That — was NOT supposed to happen!,                   now was it? ❞

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❛ You look like a bumblebee with red lipstick. ❜

          “ …first things first — it’s called FASHION?! “Fillan flipped his head back, showing some more of the ridiculously tight, striped shirt he was trying on in the shop they were invading this afternoon.                               “ also — what are you even talking about have you seen yourself                                 in that coat? Better leave that to MACKLEMORE, don’t you think?”

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‘Shit my friend & I have said’ sentence starters

❛ Adios, shitlords! ❜

❛ Kill my ass. ❜ 

❛ Just fucking throw it. ❜ 

❛ Oooh, that booty. ❜ 

❛ I thought you were gonna say heterosexual. ❜ 

❛ What the fuck kind of word is that? ❜ 

❛ Bring your bed downstairs. ❜ 

❛ You don’t control me. ❜ 

❛ Who do I have to show my boobs to to get this? ❜ 

❛ Don’t show your boobs to anyone. ❜ 

❛ They were gonna burn them alive! What the fuck? ❜ 

❛ A lot of shady ass shit is going on. ❜ 

❛ Are you trying to do the Kylie Jenner lip challenge? ❜ 

❛ It’s gonna be your fault and I’m gonna have to kill you. ❜ 

❛ Bitch, there’s no fucking government. Shut the fuck up. ❜ 

❛ Get your own damn soda, bitch. ❜ 

❛ I fucking hate kids. ❜ 

❛ Did a cat just die or did you just yawn? ❜ 

❛ I’m gonna give her eternal life. ❜ 

❛ I feel concerned for that guy in the water. He might just end up drowning. ❜ 

❛ Just because two girls are banging doesn’t mean it’s good porn. ❜ 

❛ I have to put pants on, god damn it. ❜ 

❛ I just want her to fuck me up. ❜ 

❛ Is my dead husband’s wedding ring worth nothing to you people? ❜ 

❛ This is probably cubic zirconia. ❜ 

❛ I knew that pussy was too good. ❜ 

❛ There is no god. ❜ 

❛ Kick your computer in the dick. ❜ 

❛ Nipple tattoos. New fad. ❜ 

❛ What’s in my boobs? ❜ 

❛ Too many sexuals. ❜ 

❛ I don’t keep track of my pizza consumption. ❜ 

❛ I swear to god, I roll my eyes every 15 seconds. Soon they’re just going to roll right out of my fucking head and into the abyss. ❜ 

❛ If everyone in this show wasn’t so hot I wouldn’t be watching it. ❜ 

❛ I believe in your daddy kink. ❜ 

❛ I lost my period! ❜ 

❛ My poor spine. ❜ 

❛ Shit shit shit! I forgot the walnuts! ❜ 

❛ I can’t let any of these squids in! ❜ 

❛ Go pet that dog. Follow your dreams. ❜ 

❛ Holy balls, Batman. ❜ 

❛ Pizza made me have a religious experience. ❜ 

❛ Sleep has failed me. I feel so betrayed. ❜ 

❛ Oh, sure. Just come in my house and eat all of my pizza. ❜ 

❛ You look like a bumblebee with red lipstick. ❜ 

❛ These are some crunchy ass pretzels. ❜ 

❛ French hookers. Gotta love ‘em. ❜

❛ I’ve found your weak point! ❜

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“and as you’ve always said, you want nothing.”

the king’s men / nora sakavic 

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mcsmirky replied to your post:h e l l lele  o o o ? ? i’m …alive? 

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h e l l lele  o o o ? ? i’m . . .alive? 

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p r i c k:

                             ❛    people like you ? that a different way of saying ‘idiot lowlifes’ or — ??    ❜

                 brows elevate  & yet still he appears so stern. ‘tis not wise to anger him, when on full-moon nights teeth turn to mini razors, nails to knives & skin to fur. he need not possess weaponry to make himself seem intimidatingly superior or even that peculiar glare. the  aura  he radiates takes takes care of it all.

                                   ❛    that’s real funny because, you know, wouldn’t have to take care of my stuff if there weren’t these ‘people like you’ out there in the first place.  ❜

              “  LOWLIFES !! well that’s new — !! “

there was indeed something strange about this kid, who’s mood was just as dark as the gleam  in his eyes. fillan tilted his head back;; a quick jerk with his chin, a mocking gesture originally.  he was bearing his neck a bit, only for a moment, until this gruesome feeling was almost overwhelming him and making him press his hands onto his neck.  

              the thief laughed a bit — nervously                             “ ‘tis none of your business, right? we all need to SURVIVE, don’t we? “

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“I’m the violence in the pouring rain.”

h a l s e y  s t a r t e r s 

           fillan threw a look over his shoulders, stopping at the end of the metal roof. the city of london was under his feet, the twirling stacks of smoke from the factories climbing into the sky over his head. 

              “ how come ? — i rather saw you in the crackling fires, yanno? warms you at first                EATS YOU UP the second after … “

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            “ people like me don’t listen to  t h r e a t s, if that’s what you meant, kiddo “

the boy could have been older than him, but fillan mostly guessed from this remarkable  t e m p e r — the thief ducked away a little, only to throw his bare hands in the air a little, showing his empty palms, a sickening smile on his lips. 

                                    “ maybe you should just take a little more CARE of your stuff then? “

                        ❝   try ‘n touch mine or my brother’s shit again , & you won’t be seeing , walkin‘ , or talkin’ anytime soon . no one is that dumb though . prove me right , yeah ?? ❞

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♥ “ sweet nothing’s ” meme

“ you’re a masterpiece ”

“ i could just eat you up ”

“ you’re the most beautiful thing i’ve ever seen ”

“ just let me look at you ”

“ do you realize how perfect you are ? ”

“ you are a work of art ”

“ you deserve to be treated like a prince/princess ”

“ i love everything about you ”

“ you are my world ”

“ perfection… ”

“ do you believe me when i say you’re beautiful ? ”

“ i love these lips ”

“ i could stare at you all day ”

“ you are my everything ”

“ you’re an angel ”

“ you’re mine ”

“ tell me i’m yours ”

“ let me make you feel good ”

“ i want you so bad ”

“ how bad do you want me ? ”

“ don’t hide from me ”

“ let me see you ”

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        ////i ‘’m mmmM m still alive tho;; i’m making a few icons but uni will mostly              eat my week up ahhh :”) crying 

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First interaction RP starters

" Are you okay? "

" Hey! Wake up! "

" What's happening over there? I can't see. "

" Oh gosh, sorry! Did I hurt you? "

" Who's there? Is anyone there? "

" I'm lost. "

" Are you lost? "

" Who are you? Where are we? What happened?! "

" Get off of me! "

" Sorry, I tripped! "

" Are you new here? "

" I'm new here, can you help me out? "

" Somebody help me! "

" You look really familiar. Do I know you? "

" What are you doing in there? This place is off limits! "

" You're not allowed in here. It could be dangerous. "

" Do you work here? "

" Can I help you? "

" It's not very polite to stare, you know. "

" Get out of the way! "

" You could have been killed! "

" You saved my life! "

" Watch where you're going! "

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            How his lungs were still able to pump enough air in him to breath, he couldn’t tell in hindsight, but he was held by strong arms and now standing more or less steady on his two legs and the cheering around him slowly dying into a frowning mumble. Fillan’s head was pounding, his nose and cheeks hot from pulsing blood and adrenaline —as well as blank shame after this glorious disaster he called a fight. Treatment was badly necessary and the brat was eager to follow Jacob’s little orders and soft pushing towards the door, ducking into his shadow and pressing hands to his beaten face to hold back the still running blood. “ Fuck !! “; grunting a bit, Fillan closed his eyes for a moment, stopping at the next corner, when they were finally out of the club and fresh air finding it’s way into the boy’s lungs. His breath was rattling, one eye surely getting black and he didn’t even want to press fingers over his rips to see if they were broken. “—Fuck.. .. Just —that wasn’t even fair!! Have you seen— have you seen that???” He broke up, clenching his teeth. All the bloody money —he thought, mentally kicking himself for his own foolishness. He was not even really able to look his saviour in the eye, too ashamed of this miserable end of his little ‘adventure’...  

The hustle of wicked laughter greeted the assassin as he took a step into the club, it was unlike the cheers he was used to ; excitement used to fill the air from casual (yet bloody) brawls but all he could suspect were cries of hatred & vengeance from brutes huddled over what seemed to be their opponent. His eyes narrow and instinct tells him to interrupt, he would have stopped himself but a desperate bellow for his name echoed within the walls.

Jacob springs into the ring and taps a man on his shoulder only for a warning and curse to be spat at him, the assassin did not take kindly to such a gesture and before another insult was hurled at him, he made sure that his fist would to do the talking for him instead, with a loud thud the man was already on the ground. He boldly taunts the other men, their attention now directed at him while he apologises for the rude intrusion yet mocks them with a conceited smile ; Violent punches were thrown, bones cracked and blood was spat while the club still drunkenly cheered their hurrahs and again he reigned victorious, bloodied, bruised & his clothes tarnished (and his top hat lost) from the commotion but his wounds were nothing compared to the boy’s.

❝ This is hardly the place to knap good schilling! ❞  He quips & forces a chuckle between heavy breaths as he aids the lad back on his feet. Grudges were set aside as there was no point in holding senseless anger for too long.  ❝ Come on, let’s get you treated. ❞

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