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                          “The person who wrote this is five feet ELEVEN inches tall, walks with a  s l i g h t  limp and wears a false moustache. Sorry…not funny.”

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Permanent Starter Call 

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( ♢┆♦ @fangiiism​ — starter. )

               ❛   what? what’cha lookin’ at? ❜ she snapped when she felt the boy’s eyes on her. 

         ‘ ——�� nothing, just never seen a  girl dressed like that before.  ’ 

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“Sure ace, just make sure you don’t get caught letting your eyes wander.”

            ‘ ——– I wont---but even if I do, they’ll understand it was for their own good..  ’ 

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*hides* where the hell have I been? I’m so mad at myself for being inactive for a week, but uni work just got the best of me, I’m back now. Yeah that’s my excuse, pretty lame.

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♥

                 TO : TRAITOR (03:02am) : have you seen my harmonica? did you take it?                  TO : TRAITOR (03:04am) : r you hlding it for ransom?                 TO : HARMONICA STEALER : (03:06am) : i have ten dollars.

Head cannon: inside harmonica jokes.

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Send me a ♥ for a drunk text from my muse

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“ when I was little, I clung to my mother like she was the axis in which my world orbed around. Those days are g o n e, 

lost forever, and they were never coming back. So I blend, hide in the shadows. They used to call me freak long before my wings sprouted out------how right they were, in ways they couldn't even possibly imagine. It’s better to get by unseen, that’s the dream. A life that mirrors normality, in whatever way possible. ”

                             V e r s e  t w o: Marvel Cinematic Universe & X-Men.                                                      T a g s; v; mcu & v; x-men 

S u m m a r y;  Fang is an inhuman/mutant (depending on the universe) who runaway from home when he eleven, a year after he sprouted black raven wings out of his back. He was a late bloomer, Fang had always been isolated, left out, when it came to kids his age. He was shy, painfully so, and his alcoholic father didn't help in the matter. So he left, roamed the streets, his goal to go unseen, unnoticed for as long as possible; the shadows are his home. 

[Fang is 19 in this verse.]

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Betrayal starters

"I know you're hiding something from me."

"I trusted you!"

"I'm not angry. Just...tell me why."

"The truth hurts, doesn't it?"

"Tell me. What was I to you?"

"You shouldn't have trusted me to begin with."

"This has to be a misunderstanding."

"You're seeing someone else, aren't you?"

"Please...trust me one more time."

"I won't forgive you. I'll never forgive you."

"I didn't want you to find out this way."

"I trust you. Even if I don't understand your reasons, I still trust you!"

"Wait. I can explain!"

"I lied."

"How could I forget what you did?"

"You wouldn't understand."

"This is goodbye. Don't try and look for me."

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          seeing the doors slowly coming to a close, she let out a sigh before she cracked her neck and ran as fast as she could. she wasnt fond of running, but those races she had when she was younger paid off. “why are you helping me?”

                ------his heart slams against his chest ‘ we need to get to the lower floor. It’s the only lift in the whole building which isn't guarded. ’ He explains, leading her down the dimly lit hallway.  

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        “Sounds alot like fuckin’ SPYING to me,” 

        ‘ -----it’s for their own protection. ’

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✖ open starter

        ‘ -------- i’m not spying on them, I’m just  making sure thing’s don’t get out of control.  ’

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          Mia looked at the male with uncertainty, but right now she needs to live. So she slipped her hand into his and let herself get pulled up from the whole. “Let’s go.”

                 --------he doesn’t know her, or what the doctor’s  want with her, but fang knows it can’t be anything good.  It’s never a good thing to have them after you. Gripping her  hand tightly, he pulls her towards the metal doors beginning  to shut  ‘ we have to make. ’

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“Not at all, that’s why I’m sayin it.”

    ‘ ------------I feel like we’re going around in circles. You wanted something? Now’s your chance to spit it out. ’

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✖ ----- is anyone on? I’m bored, and in the mood to role play. This is why I hate being GMT when I’m inspired people are always sleep. Maybe I can tunnel my way there, anyway if anyone wants to plot, I’m here.

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✖ @safelinedx

                ‘---------I know you don’t trust me,  I don’t blame you, but please, before  we've lost our only chance to escape. ’ 

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“We’re all just  another clog in their m a c h i n e.” Don’t you see we don’t matter, we only want to. I don’t want to 

be the hero, to save the fucking world, it can burn for all I care. I just want to save her, so don’t fucking call on me, or ponder in my direction thinking I’ll help you. Because trust me,  a hero is the furthest thing from who I really am. We don’t owe this world a damn thing.

                                  V e r s e   o n e ; Maximum Ride                                                           T a g  ; v; main 

S u m m a r y; fang is an experiment (human-avian) on the run with the flock (adopted family) from the doctor’s who want to drag them back to the institute and take their freedom away for their own gain-----oh & his madly in love with Max ( but we don’t talk about that.) Screw destiny & screw the rules, their making it up as they go along.

[Fang is 19 in this verse]