I prefer former Sunday school teacher.

While she was in the kitchen, Aurora fidgeted with the knots. Finally loosing the ropes on her. But she still sat there, pretending to be tied up so the woman doesn’t suspect that she was secretly escaping.

#aurora-gallifreytimelady #v; it's all hearsay #tw: knives

Lizzie made her way back from the kitchen, eyeing Aurora suspiciously as she did so. Taking up the plates from the table, she moved back towards the kitchen. Putting them on the counter, Lizzie quietly moved to the drawer that held the knives. Opening it up, she pulled out the biggest one she could find. Hidden behind her back, in one hand, Lizzie made her way back to the dinning room.

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Written For you

Small starter meme.

Fluff//Romance “I’m doing this for you.” “You know you’re my one and only.” “I’m in love with you.” “I’ve always loved you.” “You’re the most important thing in the world to me.” “Forever and always.” “You’re my sunshine.” “I appreciate you.” “You’re so cute.” “You’re the most beautiful girl/boy I’ve ever seen.”

Secrets//Lies “I’m jealous of you.” “I’m in love with you, idiot.” “I never loved you.” “I don’t really like _____.” “You’re my hero.” “I’m in love with ____. Don’t tell them.” “I’ve never lied to you.” “I was using you.”

Angst “You don’t give a damn about me.” “Stop lying.” “Stop pretending.” “Get the hell away from me.” “I thought you loved me.” “I trusted you.” “You promised me!” “I needed you.” “I can never trust you again.”

Pain//Blood “You hit me.” “You shot me.” “You stabbed me.” “I’m bleeding.” “Everything hurts.” “I feel woozy.” “You’ve lost so much blood.” “You’re covered in blood.” “There’s so much blood.”

Flirty “You’re hot when you’re mad.” “Wanna come back to my place?” “You tease.” “You’re lovely.” “You look divine.” “How about a drink at my place?”

#meme

Disappearing for the night. Sweet dreams, Children. :)

#anything but a killer;

“Actually, it’s just a friendly warning. That’s all.” She said, sitting back on the chair.

So Aurora was getting feisty. Lizzie could handle feisty, “Right. Friendly. Please excuse me while I go...clean up.” Standing up, she grabbed their bowls and walked them to the kitchen; her mind plotting and scheming of how she might get rid of her guest.

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She seemed so… lost in thought, but then again every detective had their own methods of analyzing results. Some became very vocal, started pacing and theorizing out loud, while others got that twinkle in their eyes as their brain made the silent connections. That seemed to be Detective’s Borden way. He offered a pursed smile as she spoke. “Well, you see, I found some skin and blood under the victim’s nails that might be the killer’s. I mean, it might have been someone else’s entirely, but it’s worth checking, so I’m going to test it and see if it matches anyone in our database.” He glanced at there waiting for her answer, her approval, almost like a little boy waiting for some praise from his teacher for a job well done.

#chakrabartime #v; history repeats itself

Lizzie was glad she had brought herself back into reality to hear what he had to say. DNA. There was DNA evidence. She was so sure this was going to be a clean kill, but the girl had put up a fight. A twinge of pain ran across the underside of her left arm reminding her of the scratches that were covered by the leather jacket she was wearing.

Taking a deep breath, she narrowed her eyes at Dr. Chakrabarti, “What? What do you want? A praise of goodness. Fine. Good boy. I’ll be sure to bring you a bone next time I have to come back here.” If this was her DNA; which no doubt about it, it probably was, she was screwed. Killing the M.E wasn’t an option either...at least not here. She had hated to do it. He was one of the good guys, but she couldn’t get caught. It’s not like he would understand her reasoning and need to kill. Shit. How had she gotten sloppy in her work?

“Then, you’ll only be making a mistake if you do that.” She said, narrowing her eyes.

“A mistake. Is that a threat?” She raised her eyebrows, “I’ll have you know, I do not take kindly to being threatened in my own home.”

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“Mystery leads to adventure, to thrills…” Smile as crooked and charming as ever he offers her is arm, gesturing towards the empty street ahead of them. “I am here on business. I collect antiquities you see and one I have been chasing after for a decade happens to be here in your lovely little city.”

#oftricks #v; it's all hearsay #should I be scared #should you be scared #should we both be scared?

She was in the presence of insanity. She could see it in his twisted charms, but it caused no hesitation in taking his arm, “Antiques...do tell. What is this treasure you seem to be on the hunt for. Perhaps I can be of assistance. This is my home after all.”

July 13, 1892

Dearest Diary,

Occasionally, I find myself lost in the blood lust. The desire to just choke the life out of the person who has wronged me in some way. Nothing too terribly great, of course, but enough to feel a twinge of hate; a building and impending need to watch them beg.

Perhaps, one could say it started when I was but a mere child. Mother had passed leaving me and Emma alone. Father left to raise two young girls not yet of age. Of course, a widowed and rich man with two small children is the envy of every female, yet to have taken a suitor. It would just so happen the woman my father chose, longed for nothing, but riches. Even as a child, through the flicker of candle light, I could see the guilt in her eyes as she sat across from me at supper professing of how lovely her day was spent doing only God knows what.

Is it any wonder of why people would believe I took a hatchet to her skull? Smug. Lies and tales of deceit. Spending my father’s riches to pamper her own family. And most wondered why Father was often a bitter man. Reflecting on it, he was only trying to make sure his daughters’ were well taken care of; driving him to insanity and being way too overbearing. But how could he have ever survived after losing another spouse? Best put out of his misery like a sick mutt, I suppose he was spared anymore pain.

#journal #tw: violence #violence tw

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‘ get this, a savior. i’ m still not sure what the hell that means. ‘

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#anything but a killer;

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hello my beautiful darlings! so i’ve been here 5 weeks & just wow. i never thought jack would be very popular, i was very worried about making him. BUT. here you all are! & i love you all very very much! thank you so much for putting up with my slowness & trash can ways. letting me flood your dash with my stupid talk & letting me love on you all. i will do a giveaway when i get back from hiatus but for now you get this list of beautiful people. in no particular order. also, wth are you all doing here? i am trash.

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#ofwhitechapel #anything but a killer;

You, my Dear, are not trash! And this just made my day! Thank you! ♥

“So, you’re going to kill me?” Aurora asked with her eyes widen. “Surely, you wouldn’t want to hurt or kill someone like me.”

“And why wouldn’t I? You come into my home with the intent of ‘stopping’ me. Surely, you have heard of the term intruder where you are from?” Her eyes were cold losing any warmth they once held.

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“Not much unlike yourself I find the quiet to be…nice. There’s far more fun to be had under the veil of darkness than in the sun, wouldn’t you say?”

#oftricks #v; it's all hearsay #gotta love my twisted little wolf in sheep's clothing :}

“Oh, of course. There’s, perhaps, something about the mystery of the darkness that makes life more appealing. Forgive me, but are you a new resident to Fall River?”

Aurora took a sip into the broth from the spoon as she received it. “So, what are you going to do with me? It’s not like you can keep me here forever.” She asked Lizzie.

Lizzie put the spoon down, “If you know so much about me, what do you think I am going to do with you?” She eyed Aurora waiting for an answer.