coldincmnd
coldincmnd
I move, I deliver, I vanish.
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coldincmnd ยท 2 months ago
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Her eyes are paradise.
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coldincmnd ยท 2 months ago
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once respect is gone, its over.
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coldincmnd ยท 2 months ago
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RICHARD MADDEN Eternals (2021)
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coldincmnd ยท 2 months ago
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are people becoming more annoying or am I becoming more angry
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coldincmnd ยท 2 months ago
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i express all of my emotions by saying โ€œfuckโ€ in varying tones
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coldincmnd ยท 2 months ago
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โค๏ธ this if you wanna start a conversation and Iโ€™ll shoot you a message (or just simply send one yourself)
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coldincmnd ยท 2 months ago
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Levi Sorell is a man who drifts through cities, carrying things that need to disappear without a trace. Heโ€™s known as The Night Runner among those in the underworld, his reputation tied to the dark streets and alleyways where he thrives. He doesnโ€™t make friends, and he doesnโ€™t make mistakes. His face might not be familiar to you, but youโ€™ve heard of his work.
"I move, I deliver, I vanish."
He knows the meaning of silence and the power it holds. A whisper in a crowded room, his eyes catching yours for a second too long โ€“ Levi is a ghost who steps in and out of shadows. If you see him, youโ€™ll never know if youโ€™ve made a mistake or not.
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๐— ๐—ข๐—ข๐—— & ๐—ฆ๐—ง๐—ฌ๐—Ÿ๐—˜
Black, always.
Silence louder than any word.
Leather gloves, no matter the heat.
The freedom of the night, unseen by others.
Precision, no mistakes.
๐—–๐—›๐—”๐—ฅ๐—”๐—–๐—ง๐—˜๐—ฅ
Levi lives in the shadows, moving only when necessary. A courier who tells no stories but always knows how to write them for others. Heโ€™s the bridge between the worlds of those who know too much and those who would rather forget. Every job is completed with a silent glance and the certainty that heโ€™ll never return.
Leather gloves โ€“ Always, at all times.
Scar under his collarbone โ€“ A dark secret.
Triumph Bonneville โ€“ Always in motion.
๐—ฆ๐—ง๐—ฌ๐—Ÿ๐—˜
Dark eyes, sharp edges.
The creak of leather, the roar of the engine.
No names, only actions.
The gaze that silences you.
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๐—ง๐—›๐—˜ ๐—™๐—จ๐—ง๐—จ๐—ฅ๐—˜ ๐—œ๐—ฆ ๐—จ๐—ก๐—ž๐—ก๐—ข๐—ช๐—ก
He moves in the darkness where he belongs. Where the streets are empty and the air is heavy. Heโ€™s a man without a past, a man who exists only in the present, and his life is a game between light and shadow.
semi active, answers will take some time !
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