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Death wants to see Frank eat very spicy wings. For funies.

@terrifiesthem

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“For someone who tries to shove themselves in a picture shouldn’t be talking. Sir Mommy Issues.” 

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@wynterlanding

Got the music in you, baby. Tell me why. Got the music in you, baby. Tell me why. You've been locked in here forever. And you just can't say goodbye.

Your lips, my lips.

Apocalypse.

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The truth is, I belong here, at this table. With fuckers like you.

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God. I am going back to my og blog of Lady Deadpool. And there was one Tony Stark that stood above them all. Fancy writing and all that shit. I still think about them. That was nine years ago. I hope they are doing well. 

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Man is such a fool. Why are we saving him? Poisoning themselves now. Begging for our help, wow!

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@defectivexfragmented​ // cont.

“Staring like I have my head chopped off. My figure isn’t as grotusque as people perceive it to be. But then again. You have yet to see beyond that.” Her eyes wander around his small office. “O must say False Devil, you should think on a larger scale than a small little corner than this. But I’m not here about your décor.” Her hand motions around.

I am here on the business of Frank Castle. You and him had a little run in. I am here to ask you to stay out of his way. At least as kindly as I can. Take it as a friendly warning.” There’s a quick little smile she flashes before it fades. “I will not ask you again.” 

She leans against the wooden desk nearby. “I don’t usually ask you things for these kinds of things but. Frank is a special case in my spectrum. One I can’t ignore. And within reason. Do you understand, Mr. Murdock?”

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Midnightober 4: Seven Swords

Find me on Etsy

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@misterwayne​ // starter

The little boy that grew up rising from a blood soaked alleyway. Now look at him. A memento of vengeance. The fear he puts in Gotham was always entertaining from her stand point. She sits to the pews. Watching the man beg for his life. Over some human who clearly had screws loose. And for what? Because he felt betrayed. Because he felt they weren’t fair.  

These things didn’t know what it truly meant. To be tortured by it every single day for centuries. Life was the true unfair one. One at a time. And she stands over Alfred. Her raven hair slipping down along her shoulder with a small smile on her lips. Her lips part, whispering.

“No one likes a liar, Alfred.” She straightens herself and heads out of the doorway. The nurses and doctors feeling a chill up their spine as she passes. She allows their eyes on her. To be seen. To be heard. 

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I see y’all. I am working on starters along with fixing up tags. And possible remaking all of my icons. Forgive me being a little slow. You’re beautiful.

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Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse

Death

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more random dialogue prompts ,

“why do you have that look on your face?”

“finish what you’re doing, we have to talk.”

“what have you done to yourself?”

“did you do something different with your hair?”

“it doesn’t do any good to get worked up.”

“when was the last time we had a real conversation.”

“are you in the witness protection program, or what?”

“there’s something wrong with me.”

“no, i don’t hate you.”

“hey stupid.”

“we’re aren’t them.”

“looks like i’ll live long enough to make you pay.”

“you know you’re wrong.”

“i don’t understand, why are you doing this?”

“now, before i say anything, promise me you’ll stay calm.”

“what makes me so special?”

“you have no idea what i’ve been through.”

“you really don’t have to do that, not for me.”

“did you really think you’d get a second chance?”

"how about we don’t do that.”

“i have a lot going for me, but humility is not one of them.”

“you’re the worst.”

“i don’t need you right now.”

“don’t just stand there, looking at me.”

“i thought you were supposed to call me.”

“take my hand.”

“i need you.”

“you’re allowed to need help sometimes.”

“for someone who doesn’t like to feel things, you sure feel a lot of it out loud.”

“when this is all over, i want it to be you and me.”

“why won’t you tell me what happened?”

“you don’t know what this means to me.

“i know it doesn’t make sense.”

“i’m trying really hard to keep it together.”

“i know you’re new, but we do things a little differently here.”

“your voice is putting me to sleep.”

“did you find what you were looking for?”

"you knew and you didn’t even warn me?”

“well, i guess that’s broken.”

“i thought it was part of the act.”

“you think u don’t know you’re only here because they sent you?”

“you promised to call me if you didn’t know what to wear.”

“you can keep a secret, can’t you?”

“how could you do this to me?”

“put the gun down, dearest. i have news!”

“i know you don’t have any reason to trust me, but you need to know something.”

“if you’re here to tell me what happened last night, someone beat you to it.”

“people think i’m weird.”

“i think i’m losing myself again.”

“you can’t be here.”

“i wish you’d come to the funeral.”

“do you know what today is?”

“so, you broke my favourite mug… and you’re breaking up with me?”

“i need to get out.”

“it’s like i’m cursed or something.”

“you are remarkably well-behaved tonight, what have you been up to?”

“you gonna eat that?”

“sir, the pony rides are for children only.”

“i don’t want you to worry about that anymore.”

“we’ll never make it in time.”

“you’d be late for your own funeral.”

“you should have seen it coming.”

“oh, good, you’re here! hold this.”

“why can’t you just be happy for me?”

“on a scale of one to ten, how do you feel about nachos right now?”

“is this how you flirt with everyone?”

“how much longer till we’re there?”

“what have you done?”

“it’s time for you to repay that debt you owe me.”

“where did you get that? who gave it to you?”

“what kind of mother has thoughts like that?”

“i know I haven’t been what you needed, but i’m here, and i wanna help.”

“i never want to hear you say that again.”

“you’re all i have.”

“i know it’s not perfect, but i did follow the recipe this time.”

“i was doing so well until you showed up.”

“don’t eat that! i made it ‘specially for our guest.”

“it’s not that i don’t like my life, it’s that i don’t have the energy to enjoy it.”

“how can you stand this place?”

“don’t take this the wrong way, but you don’t exactly blend in.”

“you need to stop.”

“i don’t like that look, what happened?”

“is that seriously your password?”

“what’s your problem?”

“you had no right to use it without asking.”

“oh, wow, you weren’t kidding.”

“i couldn’t trust my own parents to protect me.”

“i’m surprised you haven’t been arrested yet. wait, no, i’m not.”

“why do you want to help me?”

“ten bucks for that piece of crap?”

“we have to hurry, they’re coming!”

“hey, look what came in the mail!”

“do you want to get a drink or something?”

“please tell me you didn’t eat that.”

“the worst part is you didn’t even notice.”

“if i wanted help, i would have asked.”

“wanna tell me what’s going on with your grades?”

“you need to leave.”

“talk to me, okay? i need to know what’s going on.”

“i do blame you.”

“sometimes life deals you a bad hand, but you can still play your cards right and win.”

“you’re no longer useful to me.”

“i’m not good with sarcasm: if you don’t like me, just say it.”

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DEAN WINCHESTER IN EVERY EPISODE ↳ 2.16 - Roadkill