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"That’s a joke you should’ve kept to yourself."
Kicks him over.
"So you're like this all the time? Nothing to be surprised about."
Holds on to her foot.
Reblog with a picture of your muse's expression while playing Flappy Bird
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—- I want … something permanent.
Something that can’t be {{ taken }} away ;;
[ Is that too much to ask? ]
Felt like doodling Piers :u
É doce morrer no mar Nas ondas verdes do mar
(spoilerish if you know what it’s all about)
// sashays over to say hi and then hookshots out
That bitch was Andy all this time...Knew them titties were fake.
You have a cute butt!
Piers nearly choked. A compliment regarding his backside, and it was from some stranger he just ran into?
"Thanks."
His cheeks flared a deep crimson as he left, back facing the wall, clutching the loose sides of the hospital gown providing little to no coverage to his "cute butt."
こんな感じで勘弁して下しあ by 埴太郎
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7th Person gets: My muse to fall in love with them unconditionally
“So… Who is going to tell Redfield~?” Whispered gently as a gloved hand caresses the cheek of Piers, tugging him close to the Spy. Oh, this would eventually be a hard to explain truth. The idea made such even more alluring.
A soft breath escaped his lips, his hand cupping hers, keeping it against his scarred cheek. “What he doesn’t know won’t hurt him.” He smiled, closing what little gap was left between them.
Would it though?
ご挨拶&通販開始のお知らせ【腐向け】by 遊里
celebrate new year! by sardine
Nivanfield feels by lanimalu
A B.O.W. in queue
Sherry remained silent, briefly gazing at Piers as if to say ‘No' but only shifted and looked away.
Ignoring the way Piers addressed her, she started uncapping the box of soup’s lid. She then took out a plastic spoon, stirring the contents of the soup first before dipping it until the cream and tiny brown pieces of the mushroom filled its hollow space. Lifting the now soup-filled spoon, she extended it to Piers’ direction.
"You should eat."
No, he’s definitely not anorexic but he’s gotten skinny that’s for sure.
He gulped the thick lump in his throat. Agitated, but still held on to his words. He knew what it felt like to be turned down, and by the looks on Sherry's face Piers was definite the girl was hurt. But, there are times where he simply got to man up and say 'no'. They must look ridiculous like that, facing each other with Sherry firmly holding the spoon for him to eat and him pouting stubbornly and refusing to accept it.
"I'm not eating that."
"Why are you so intent on babysitting me anyway, ms. Birkin?" A switch to formalities could be his saving, that's what fear of letting those close to him down taught him. "Shouldn't you be somewhere saving lives?"