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[adeadlyspy]

                            THE HOWL OF HUNTING,                               THE CUT OF CLEVERNESS.

—  a fandomless original character in espionage​. please read all rules & information. 19+ only. est. august 2012. spied by saturn.

[femvoir]

I HAVE OFFICIALLY MOVED SAM TO A NEW BLOG

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[femvoir]

i know i talked about sam’s emotional side with her anger but it’s important to note that she uses it as an instrument so when she’s tasked for a mission to complete, you better believe she’s dishing out all that pent up anger into her oncoming opponents that get in her way. it’s not to say she’s a hot head or anything, it takes a great amount of effort to get under her skin. she does not raise her voice too much to the point where she’s screaming to get her point across if it’s personal to her. sam has always reverted to using her fists rather than talking out what she’s feeling. she’s always been taught from the moment she was picked up off the street to focus on something she wanted to achieve and to make it happen. granted, her handler being the one responsible for pushing her way past her limit, sam has kept it in the back of her mind but with more caution not to have a higher body count than she already has. because of this, sam has been on a thin balance beam between breaking her own promises to making better choices. this post pretty much gives a little bit of a glimpse of croix’s influence on sam up until her death.

[sadbab6]

[coburnfire-blog]

I’ve got a thick skin and an elastic heart…

[valtsv]

kind of fucked up how nobody ever says "hi" or "how was your day?" anymore, it's always just "who are you" and "how did you get into this top secret research facility"

[beautyandtheuniverse]

“When you are not fed love on a silver spoon you learn to lick it off knives.”

— Lauren Eden

[fionaapplerocks]

Fiona Apple //  Seattle 1997-03-21, photo Scott Flanagan

[lacetulle]

Mark Bumgarner | Bridal 2021

[thcartierrug]

@valeryalapidus

[chandelyer-deactivated20241003]

Luxury vintage pieces by Sororité Vintage

[astrarena]

[roleplaymemeworld]

𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐃 & 𝐁𝐑𝐔𝐈𝐒𝐄𝐒

                                                     𝐀𝐍 𝐈𝐍𝐉𝐔𝐑𝐘 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐌𝐄𝐌𝐄                                       

“You’re dripping blood on the carpet.” “When I said scars are kinda sexy, I didn’t mean you should get one right away…” “Press that against the wound, I’m going to get the med kit.” “It’s bleeding quite badly.” “Oh God, what happened to you?!” “You’re covered in blood! Is it yours?” “Your head looks pretty bad. I’m sure it’ll need stitches.” “It’s going to hurt for a moment, but I’ll need to clean the wound.” “I’m so sorry this happened to you. But you’re safe now.” “That’s a pretty nasty bruise. Want some ice?” “Does it still hurt?” “I don’t think a band aid is gonna fix this…” “Whoa, hey, stay with me! You’re as white as a ghost. Don’t pass out.” “Damn, that must hurt. I’m sure there are some painkillers around here.” “You have to be seen by a doctor. This isn’t going to heal on its own.” “It looks broken. Can you move it at all?” “Here, lean on me. I’ll support you.” “I’m not going to leave you behind. If need be, I’ll carry you.” “I’m going to pick you up now, okay? Just hold on to me.” “Everything is going to be okay. Just hang in there.”

“I don’t feel so good.” “It’s seeping through the bandages.” “My head is throbbing. I think I have a concussion.” “I can barely breathe, it hurts so bad!” “It looks worse than it is. I’m sure it’ll be gone in a couple of days…” “You should see the other one.” “Don’t look at me like that. I don’t want your pity.” “It was my fault, really. I wasn’t paying attention and got hit in the face.” “Getting stabbed wasn’t really on my bucket list.” “I don’t think I can walk.” “Leave me behind, please. I’m just going to slow you down.” “Am I going to die?” “I can’t stop the bleeding.” “I think the bruise matches my eye color.” “Don’t touch it, please! It hurts.” “I don’t want to go to a hospital. I hate doctors!”

[soulrph]

action / fight prompts.

as requested by a delightful nonnie! i hope these met your expectations!

" cover me! "

" watch my back. "

" it's a trap! "

" i told you to go left! "

" get behind me! "

" we need a distraction. "

" get down! "

" they have us surrounded! "

" i'm out of ammo! "

" back-up's not coming, we're on our own! "

" are you hurt?! "

" you call that a punch? "

" i said, put it down! "

" you go left, i'll go right, meet you in the middle. "

" there's too many of them! "

" we can still win this! "

" fall back! "

" i know you made a promise. but we need you now. "

" unleash your power! "

" go! i'll cover you! "

" so much for a friendly welcome... "

" at least we'll go down fighting. "

" run! "

" evacuate the civilians, i'll buy you some time! "

" come out and face me, coward! "

" what have you done?! "

" i surrender. "

" come on! fight me! "

" i said stay down! "

" too weak to throw a decent punch... "

" how pathetic this little fight of yours was... "

" is that the best you got?! "

" i'm bringing the party to you. "

" you gotta go! that's an order. "

" got any more tricks up your sleeve? "

" come on, we gotta go! "

" c'mon, it's not your fault, okay? but we have to go. now! "

" we can't save them! "

" it's too late. "

" we were never gonna win this. "

" we won't be able to save everyone. "

" quickly! take my hand! "

[insporp]

[x]

[thedudeleftthebuilding-deactiva]

[femvoir]

@hxbridized​ asked: michael: *lays on tiny sam*

      𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐘 𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐀𝐅𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐀 𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐆 𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝐎𝐅 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐍𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐅𝐋𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐒, getting herself settled and at home for once, she thought she could close her eyes peacefully. alas, the kind of peace she sought didn’t last very long as she felt heavier weight placed over her entire body, pressure against the comfort of her couch and causing her to stir. a brief smile crosses her lips as she shifts in her position to find common ground. his name michael muffled against cushion and a chuckle passes her by. only a pack of lean beef would plop themselves upon her as if she was part of the couch,  “  you gonna let me breathe sometime today?  ”  a slight turn to the side to let her voice out, she couldn’t bother to hide the teasing glee that tempered along her tongue.