â  brother  !  what a pleasure to see you breathing still . had any TROUBLE with the mark  ? â
@leadingrook
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 â  brother  !  what a pleasure to see you breathing still . had any TROUBLE with the mark  ? â
@leadingrook
  â  âââ  is it TRUE what they say , the gold mine is HAUNTED by the souls of the victims from your  ..  alien encounter  ?  â
@blackheroics
is that a knife in your pocket or ----- crap, that's a knife. that's many knives.
  â  &&  you look PERFECT for target practice .  â
send me a topic to write a meta about my muse on
I might write anything from a paragraph to a whopping essay, but send me something youâve noticed about my characterisation or just something you want to know about my muse and I will write what I can!
diebythecreed replied to your post: aunt maria and uncle aguilar from spain are...
WELCOME 2 LA FAMILIA!!!!
mi tĂa favorita â€Â
leadingrook replied to your post: aunt maria and uncle aguilar from spain are...
why do u hate me
itâs part of the twin dna. if u look at one of my cells under a microscope uâll see it all. it says â make twinâs life a living hell â and i canât go against my code, im sorry brotato :â/
aunt maria and uncle aguilar from spain are highkey down to adopt evie js
i am ready to be adopted, pls take me away from here to a new land of adventure  &  murder !! londonâs so last century anyway !!
vilecrafts.
   â  sober as i can be right now  ⊠ unless you keep calling me mr. wolfe.  â   his voice lacks itâs normal edge, but he finds himself uneasy. regardless of the tone she uses, the way she addresses him makes his fingers TWITCH against the counter. however, he finds himself biting back a laugh at the notion of glitter being tossed at him. of course, vampires didnât sparkle           unless the glisten of the brilliant FLAME when sunlight caught unprotected flesh counted as a sparkle.   â  wouldnât be the same, evie. wouldnât be a natural glow. besides, if you ever bring glitter in here iâll just uninvite you.  â  he doesnât mean it           not really.   â   iâm surprised you went out of your way to come here. couldâve spammed me.  â
the THREAT   (   if it could even be called THAT   )   earns the witch nothing but a FLAT look lacking any sort of INTENSE reaction to it . IF he did , if he ever would bring himself to , sheâd just find another way to keep tabs on him   ;   after all , an assassinâs SKILL ranged beyond the obvious . STALKING , for lack of a better word , fell neatly within the wide array of TALENTS covered by the two parts of the whole that made up her being .   â  iâve heard MAKEUP can give you a NATURAL looking glow .  â   a finger darts out , quick as she could , to poke the apple of his cheek .   â  i believe they call it contouring  ?  â   she COULD be wrong , but her smile is teasing all the same .   â  hmm , youâre RIGHT . i couldâve .  â   but she didnât .
she pushes away from the counter , body twisting to look around . the shop looks the SAME  &&  thereâs certain comfort in that .   â  youâre about to close , arenât you  ?  may i propose a little VISIT to the nearest pub  ?  â
I AM STEEL TRAP CROWNED WITH A MAGPIEâS GLINT: NOT A GIRL TO BE SAVED BUT
A GIRL TO BE SAVED FROM.
đđđđ take đđđđ your đđđđ goddamn đđđđ shoes đđđđ back
  â  they  ââââ  were a   ââââ  GIFT , you ingrate .  âÂ
do you believe in the devul
why , yes  !  his name was STARRICK  &  heâs dead now .
diebythecreed.
she RESPECTS the womanâs caution, knows it is mirrored fully in her own interactions with any NOT immediately known to her. still, she is POLITE,  a trait maria respects given she often STRUGGLES with it herself and she extends a hand cordially. âno, we have not, though it is CERTAINLY a pleasure.â
sheâs HEARD of the so-called mr. green, but not enough to warrant a NOD. âiâm afraid i am not, admittedly your FATHER was rather who i had expected to meet. i was sorry to hear of his PASSING. however, i suspect you and your brother might even SURPASS his reputation.â a small smile is offered now and maria leans in close, âwe work in the LIGHT, hermana.âÂ
her arm raises automatically , hand fitting against the other womanâs to shake , the hold brief but FIRM . sheâs well aware of her own reputation   (   hers  &&  her brotherâs   )   ;   the TROUBLEMAKERS of crawley , one often seen close to the other .   â  yes  ..  likewise . a pleasure to meet you .  â   what the woman has HEARD remains a mystery , though evie keeps her reservations to herself .
at the mention of her FATHER , however , she stills , breath caught in the cavity between her ribs . recognition feels within her grasp , but it stretches impossibly long , a faraway dot on the horizon . the twins LINGER in the shadow of a great man , a disciplined MASTER ASSASSIN recently deceased .   â  unfortunately , youâre TOO LATE .  â   she exhales softly , the words caught like shards of glass around her mouth . the loss is still too recent , too FRESH a wound .   â  i donât think the british brotherhood agrees with you .  â   NOT YET   ;   but soon , perhaps .   â  but my brother would LOVE to hear that .  â   a tension she hadnât noticed eases out of her , the tightness on her mouth fading away . sheâs still missing a NAME to go with the face , but the foreignerâs words have risen concern within her .  â  what was it that you wished to discuss with my father  ?  â
bredhope.
      â  if  you  know  how  to  aim,  then  do  it.  we  donât  have  TIME for  trust.  â
  â  if you have TIME to run your mouth off , dear CAPTAIN , then you have time to DUCK  !! âÂ
  â  i KNOW how to aim , you donât have to hold my hand . if you donât TRUST me to cover you , you can just say so .  â
@bredhopeâ
[11:44:18 p.m.] mexispyâą: evie hearteyes @ every new assassin she meets
[11:44:19 p.m.] mexispyâą: stop her
[11:45:36 p.m.] BROmptoâą: evie hearteyes them
[11:45:40 p.m.] BROmptoâą: Jacob puts up his fists
delafoi.
           â Un plaisir, madame. â
            A smile returned; a true gift to have Assassins who do not           look upon him with LINGERING disdain as did the old Council.           Though, in his years as a Novice, he was - perhaps - a little too           hasty, filled with a purpose that reflected poorly on the CREED.Â
He could conjure many reasons to come that would cover truth. A nonexistant aunt to visit, or perhaps a vacation- but his robes would do those FIBSÂ no justice. No, truthfully, he had wished to leave Paris after finding the Artifacts; but- as many pieces of Eden have- the effects had slipped him into a temporary stasis- and the France he had awoken to was not the one he recalled.Â
     He had reestablished the Order there fine and left it in capable hands,      to the children of those who had once worked alongside himself all      those years ago. With France again in the Assassinsâ safe guard, he            sought areas that could use his knowledge and skillâÂ
                           And London cried for the aid above all else.Â
 â I had heard there was quite a Templar infestation here.    I came as soon as I could. Though, if youâve no use for me, I cannot say I                      would mind terribly staying here. âÂ
there is no reason to doubt him , the good - looking stranger with the amicable smile , the hardened gaze that speaks of EXPERIENCE , of years of hardship tucked under the belt . the SENTIMENT is appreciated , nonetheless , despite the untimely arrival . for YEARS , the brotherhood hid behind rules  &&  proposals that never happened . how FRUSTRATING itâd been , to hear the call of OPPORTUNITY pass by , waving in mockery as it did     âââââ     yet another set of hands willing to sink in red with templar blood wouldâve been extremely appreciated .   â  you heard right , but thankfully , the INFESTATION is under control .  â   starrick  &&  the closest to his command were no more , but the stench of him still clings to the city   ;   roaches running over each other , just as hungry for power as the head of the snake had been .   â  oh , iâm sure we can find some use for you , if youâre willing to lend a hand .  â
the assassins had gained the upper hand but every war spilled chaos in its aftermath .   â  itâd be nice to have new company around .  â   not to discredit her own flesh  &&  blood , but curiosity burned , an itch that blossomed , eager to find out more .
   â  if youâd like , i can show you around . iâm sure much has changed since your last visit .  â
I wouldnât call it excessive violence. Itâs just enough to make my point.Â