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[i-dont-do-cakes]

So everyone, as many of you have noticed my activity is next to nothing anymore. Unfortunately, I have so much going on I can’t put the time into my characters that this RP deserves. 

I’ve been here a long time- I almost consider myself one of the few originals. And Shego has been my first and now the last character here, after almost five years I am saying goodbye. 

I love this RP, it has been wonderful, it has gotten me through so many tough times, and I have become good friends with so many RPers here. Each of you is special to me in some way, I appreciate your acceptance and love, and I won’t forget it.

I hope one day I can come back, but for now, I must say goodbye. It's been absolutely wonderful being able to write so freely and learn new writing styles from all of you.

I’ll miss you all so much, and I hope one day I can come back but for now this is the best thing for me. 

Good luck everyone on where ever life takes you<3

Ps.  will always have Shego's blog, if anyone would like to message me I will be there<3

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She rolled her eyes. "Good. I don't recall even asking for a 'fun fact' in the first place."

“Did you know that,” Moana started as her face went from confident to confused. “I actually don’t remember what I was gonna say. No fun fact today.”

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She turned her head slightly and lowered her eyes from his toe to his face. "No." she spoke around her cigarette. "Asking for directions is such a cliche introduction. Find something better than I'll consider it."

“ hi. ” hans spoke, bending knees so he could sit comfortably next to the person he’d chosen to address, smiling, as he watch them react. “ you wouldn’t be able to tell me where roy oliver is, would you? ”

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“Gee, it must be so hard for you always to be such a little bitch, eh?”

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“Some asshole here got me sick, I haven’t had a cold since I was six.”

“Gee, that must be so hard for you.”

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“Come here and let me cough on you and you can find out.”

“Some asshole here got me sick, I haven’t had a cold since I was six.”

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She nodded. “Its not so bad, I spent a month in jail. Not exactly my brightest time. But well, gotta do what you gotta do. “

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“I doubt I could do that, a little hypocritical of me after all.” She slowly approached and slid down beside her. “What’s eating you?”

“Got threatened with jail today. Had a minor breakdown.”

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“So let me get this straight so I perfectly understand you here. Bucky picked up a gun, finger on the trigger, pulled it, shot two people, well that we know of, but it wasn’t his fault? Oh I’m sorry I must’ve mistaken his face in the film. I don’t know what kind of story he told you, but that’s still him. If someone hired him or told him what to do that’s still him killing someone. Whether it was him or someone else punishment is required. People can’t do this. Kill each other without consequence. “

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“You say that like you’re the only one who understands him.  There’s a reason I’m his sister. I care about him, more than a lot of people. And unlike you I’m on his side. I don’t care about Bucky’s sob story that he unleashed on you. He still killed people. He ripped a childhood away from someone and that’s not right. Punishment is what he deserves. Everyday people say they killed someone for a reason, criminals, murderers, you think Bucky’s different cause he’s your friend? That’s bullshit”

“No, I’m not saying it like that at all. I know there are others who understand him too. Probably a lot of them understand him better than I do, but I still care about him too. What happened to Bucky isn’t just a sob story or a reason or an excuse or anything. It wasn’t his fault when he was forced to do it. He tried to get away from that and to be a better person. Why shouldn’t he get a second chance? I don’t think he’s different because he’s my friend. I think he’s different because he shouldn’t be blamed for something he had no control over.”

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She sniffed. “Hay fever? Never in my life have I been unfortunate enough to get that. Not starting now.”

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“Some asshole here got me sick, I haven’t had a cold since I was six.”

“It’s probably hay fever. A lot of people get it this time of year. I’ve even been trying to tag down a scratchy throat.” Bob said.

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She rolled over in her bed with a sniff. “Friday never specified if it was joke or not.” She spoke, her voice hoarse and croaky. She pulled the blankets back up to her chin and flipped her greasy hair out of her face. “Besides, you were in the hospital, that’s not where I should be right now. I could’ve gotten you worse”

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Tony finally tracked down Shego after she had been missing for weeks. He was pretty upset. She hadn’t even bothered visting him after the shooting. He leaned on the doorway and eyed her down. “You know, Most baby sisters vist thier brother in the hospital after they get shot and almost die.” He said cooly waiting for an answer.

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“You say that like you’re the only one who understands him.  There’s a reason I’m his sister. I care about him, more than a lot of people. And unlike you I’m on his side. I don’t care about Bucky’s sob story that he unleashed on you. He still killed people. He ripped a childhood away from someone and that’s not right. Punishment is what he deserves. Everyday people say they killed someone for a reason, criminals, murderers, you think Bucky’s different cause he’s your friend? That’s bullshit”

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“I know I’m not better than him. Never pretended I was, but at least I have the guts to stand up for the people I love. Unlike you. Do you not even care about Tony? You’re so quick to defend the person that killed his parents and destroyed his childhood. I’m his sister, do you even know what that did to him? What he went through?”

Originally posted by msreginay

“Of course I care about Tony. If it helped, I’d rage all the time, but it doesn’t. I didn’t want to assume that we knew everything about the situation, so my defense of Tony was helping to find out the truth of what happened. I don’t know what he went through, no. I wasn’t there when he lost his parents, but I know what it’s like to not have them. I know how it feels to just want to know the truth about what happened to them. I’d personally defend anyone as long as it meant that people weren’t needlessly getting themselves or others hurt.”

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“I doubt I could do that, a little hypocritical of me after all.” She slowly approached and slid down beside her. “What’s eating you?”

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Shego leaned against the door tilting her head. “What the hell is up with you?”

Originally posted by skinsilmiotutto

Mittens groaned when she heard Shego’s voice. “I don’t need you here to remind me how awful a person I am, thank you very much. Got enough of that already.”

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“You think these are empty, Bucky?” She spit out. With a quick movement her foot launched into his stomach. “I’m fucked up, not afraid to admit it. I faced torture, and I can tell you that I know a few things or two now.” She approached him with a smile curling her lips. “ I don’t care if tony forgave you, he’s in a state of shock. You’re going to tell me why you killed them. Tony deserves closure. “

PayBack|| Shego and Bucky

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She rolled her eyes, “The last thing I want to do is save you. Murderers can’t be saved, I know that as well as anyone.” She bit out, knowing that this man regretted his actions in the simplest way possible. Bringing forth the guilt was the easiest way to damage his psyche, “You’re going to tell me. Or I will get it out of you in every means necessary. You killed more people. What you did was experienced, controlled, when people speak of the bad in this world they speak of people like you and me. And if you don’t tell me I will show you why I am also in that mix.”

Originally posted by sensualquotes

Bucky shook his head, “I’m not saying yo are. You assumed I was trying to save myself and I’m not.” Everything felt so numb and disconnected. He knew he couldn’t and didn’t deserve to be saved. At least for once he didn’t have to argue that with someone. “I already told you that I don’t want to talk about it. If you’re just going to throw empty threats at me, you can leave.”

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“Some asshole here got me sick, I haven’t had a cold since I was six.”

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"I know I'm not better than him. Never pretended I was, but at least I have the guts to stand up for the people I love. Unlike you. Do you not even care about Tony? You're so quick to defend the person that killed his parents and destroyed his childhood. I'm his sister, do you even know what that did to him? What he went through?"

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“The only way Tony finds out it was me if someone like you blabs there mouth off.” She let out a bitter laugh, “Wasn’t his fault?! Are you daft? That man shot his parents. Shot them. A completely intentional kill. There was no hesitation, no second thought, he shot in cold blood and those are his own actions. Don’t go putting bullshit like that into Tony’s head. Are you tony’s girlfriend or Bucky’s fucking bitch. Don’t defend him, murder is murder.”

Originally posted by 99percentskins

“I doubt I would need to tell him since it wouldn’t be hard to connect the dots.” Skye crossed her arms. She figured it would be best not to correct Shego in how Bucky had killed Tony’s parents. She wanted to explain why Bucky had done what he had done, but it wasn’t her story to tell. “I didn’t have to put it in his head. He already thought that way on his own.” Skye shook her head. “I’m Tony’s girlfriend and Bucky’s friend. I’ll defend them both if I want to. You planning on attacking Bucky isn’t going to make you better than him either.”

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"Technically that wasn't violent. I just turned the lock, didn't even touch her."

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“I suppose so. I did totally ruin that one girl by just locking in her a closet.”

“Oh no! I meant non violent ways.”

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"Better be. I'd have to kill ya" she winked.

“I saw that. Don’t worry, I won’t tell anyone else. Your secret is safe with me.”

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Shego leaned against the door tilting her head. "What the hell is up with you?"

Mittens was curled up on a couch, hidden in a blanket she’d swiped from someone’s room. She was trying to avoid the world, her head a jumble of her conversation with John and her complete failure at being a girlfriend or even a decent human being. When she heard approaching footsteps she groaned and curled up further, mumbling, “Go ‘way, if you get any closer I’ll kick you.”