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Rodney Skinner, Gentleman Thief I thought invisibility would be a boon to my work. Well, you can imagine, it was my undoing. Once you're invisible, it's bloody hard to turn back. - Independent League of Extraordinary Gentlemen RP blog. FC: Tony Curran...

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[Definitive ranking of invisible men individuals, from worst human being to best, from the works that I have consumed up until now (to be added upon as I read/watch more, of course):

Sebastian Caine (Hollow Man)

H. Griffin (The Invisible Man)

Brent Green (My Best Friend Is Invisible) 

Claude Rains (Heroes)

William Townshend (Things Hoped For)

Rodney Skinner (LXG)

Sheila Borden (Things Not Seen)

Millard Nullings (Miss Peregrine’s Home for Peculiar Children)

Bobby Philips (Things Not Seen)

Feel free to remind me of others I missed/add your favorite where they belong.]

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[Just finished Miss Peregrine, so I had to add Millard who is now Skinner’s grandson you can’t stop me]

[thatlastpartsthecatholicism]

((I FOUND @bloodyhardtoturnback‘S FUCKING DOPPELGANGER WTF))

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[I told you it was someone I didn’t expect to see]

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[Episode 4 of Daredevil, more like “eyyyyy didn’t expect to see you here, dude]

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[THAT ESCALATED QUICKLY]

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[Episode 4 of Daredevil, more like “eyyyyy didn’t expect to see you here, dude]

[drusillawantstoplay]

“You speak kind words to one you barely know.” A small smile formed. “You like this with all the ladies?” She kept her reasons for being around a secret for now.

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“Only the ones as deign themselves to talk polite to me,” he replied cheerfully. “Which you, Miss Drusilla, seemed to have picked to do, so I’m thinkin’ we oughta get on fine, eh?”

[sorceressmaralane]

“Am I to take that as meaning that you’re the same way or not?”

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“I ain’t, actually. Like the world as it is, matter of fact. Some of my associates generally don’t share the view, but that’s them.”

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[So I’m reading Sweeney Todd for the first time and wondering what took me so long, and I made it to the part where Mrs. Lovett’s pie-makers are being explained, and the first is a Mr. Skinner.

From now on, that guy is Rodney Skinner’s long-lost great-uncle. He took a job making pies on Fleet Street and nobody ever fucking saw him again.]

[thatlastpartsthecatholicism]

“Yeah, I doubt that’s going to happen. I come from a long line of people making shitty decisions. I think it’s genetic.” He tried to be lighthearted about it, but some grief entered his voice all the same.

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“If nobody made shit decisions, none of us’d be born,” Skinner pointed out. “And look--least you ended up on the right side of the law, eh? Save for the scarrin’ part, but mostly.”

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“Precisely what I mean.”

[sorceressmaralane]

“Yep. Have every right to be as well.”

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“Angry at the whole blood world. Seen that before.”

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[Finally stopped being lazy and finished that border for my gifs/icons. It has a secret message in it and I am pleased.]

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“Still a bit sore on the matter, I see.”

[sorceressmaralane]

“Sore and angry more like.”

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“Precisely what I mean.”

[thatlastpartsthecatholicism]

“Overestimating what I’m capable of.”

That was one way to put it. Picking fights in really stupid locations against people stronger than me was another.

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“Fair enough. Not everyone’s immortal, much a shame as that is. Trick is rememberin’ that. Mostly, I’m fairly good on that count. Could learn a thing or two from me.”

[sorceressmaralane]

“That tryin’ to kill each other thing isn’t gonna stop for a while after what SHIELD did. But one day maybe.”

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“Still a bit sore on the matter, I see.”

[thatlastpartsthecatholicism]

“I guess so. I get the feeling your scars involved less stupidity than mine did.” It was meant to be a joke; he wasn’t sure it succeeded.

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“I dunno about that, mate. Mine could certainly’ve been avoided if I’d been feelin’ a bit less valiant.” Bravery and stupidity were essentially the same thing, after all. “What’re yours from, then?”

[thatlastpartsthecatholicism]

Matt retracted his hand. “I’m sorry.” And that was why he usually asked first. “If it…if it makes you feel any better, I can never take my shirt off again without people asking questions.”

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“Another thing we’ve got in common, eh?” Best to just leave the apology where it was. 

[sorceressmaralane]

“I’ve seen a lot of people put off by the idea, but even after seeing the worst that humanity has to offer, even working for some of it, I’ve yet to see any proof that it isn’t worth saving.”

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“That tryin’-to-kill-each-other thing’s what puts most people off. That or it’s a personal offense.”

[thatlastpartsthecatholicism]

“I’d worry about stabbing out my eye.” His fingers kept tracing over Skinner’s face. “…what happened?”

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“You can’t see your face either, mate, and you’ve managed to not cut your nose off, so I’d call us even, eh?” His humor faded at the question. Now that was a bit far, and this time he plucked Matt’s hand away. “A fire. Or a man holdin’ a gun that shot fire. End result’s the same.”