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@itskilgrave-blog
guess whose back.
“ Here’s the deal. If YOU so much as touch it then — I will make you cut off your own hands. ”
like for a starter. ( gonna cap this at like 5 10. )
AKA The Sandwich Saved Me + Kilgrave
“ It’s terrifying. “ Especially at the will of you, calls out a voice in her head. She hates this, the feeling of being completely at the will of another, a psychopath nonetheless.
“ Hardly SURPRISING. ” He hadn’t expected anything less, poor girl couldn’t even defend herself against a bee sting — or could she. “ Taken out a decent life insurance plan? or perhaps something else in preparation you’d like to tell me about. ”
icons of krysten ritter as jessica jones under the cut. screencapped and edited by me. please like/reblog if using. ( i will add to these continuously. )
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ID. | @itskilgrave
❝ i highly suggest you STOP and NOT say a word until i give you full permission.❞ peggy stared at him, her finger pressed against the trigger of her weapon. ready to FIRE if he did not follow by her orders. a small step closer to him was TAKEN. but her gun stayed perfectly aimed on him.
So desperate for AUTHORITY, the barrel of a gun and a bark of a command. That for a child who had done wrong and was now FORCED to sit upon the naughty step. ( highly unlikely. )
“ Lets play a game. You’d LIKE that. ” Shit eating, death cheating smirk sparking fire across lips. He almost considered the feeling of pity for her but the notion was rejected.
“ Here’s how we play; you’re going to put the gun DOWN, then after you have apologized for your behavior you’ll tell me your name. ”
what idk what u talking about i pressed the anon button BUT KAT U KNOW EVERY BLOG YOU MAKE I ADORE EVEN IF I KNEW YOU MADE IT OR NOT & JUST SO FAR FROM WHAT I READ OF YOUR KILGRAVE IT'S A+++++ LIKE YOU REALLY HAVE HIS VOICE IN THE THREADS & I FUCKING LOVE THAT
I love your writing style from what I've seen! I can't comment on characterization because I'm waiting to watch the show but it feels right, if that's any consolation! Keep it up, I'm really impressed!!!
Casually skips the anon part, buuutt I personally think your portrayal of Kilgrave is amazing! I don't regret any moment of following you from my James Wesley account, and I've made sure to follow you even on my OC. I hope one day we get a chance to have a thread or two together, and I hope you have a wonderful day/night! <3
“ TRUST ME. i really, really fucking do. “
but she can’t – both of them know that, it’s obvious in that smug, shiteating grin he has.
“ And what would drinking yourself senseless accomplish? ” Lips could ONLY widen, perhaps not the situation he envisioned for the pair, but then again it was the BEST of a bad bunch. Her company, however unrequited on her side, it fed desire enough. “ An expensive habit for a private investigator don’t you think? Could even fall under the UNPROFESSIONAL category. ”
anonymously tell me what you think of my character portrayal. i can't respond; i can only publish.
❛ poor kevin. ❜ she watches him awaken, sluggish like a morning hangover ( she knows that weight; her tongue ravages the dry-liquor scratch at the roof of her mouth ). pity has no place, not in her hardened repertoire, not here. splashing water laps up against glass doors. the hermetic seal slows her rabbit heart; the FEAR that has plagued her, scratching at the inside of her skull like whispering demons, slacked wet & demanding across her cheek is gone. this is in her hands.
for the first time, she can stop running.
leaning forward, jessica’s eyes narrow. focus breaks through her liquor haze. a video washes across the back of the chamber like a homemade film. & she clicks play.
all of this to watch & wait.
he kept her locked away, hidden in the home of her own mind for too long. & now she has him.
❛ jesus, you know… ❜ she sucks back her lips in a cluck. her tone has purpose & structure, laden with dry wit as it is. hissing, her irritation breezes between her teeth. she’ll take her time with this one. ❛ what’s sad to me is that you REALLY just don’t see it. ❜
❛ all that good behavior for mummy & daddy & you can’t even see the truth when it’s right in front of you. i never wanted you, kevin. you can’t force people to give you what you want.
❛ & i think that’s a lesson you’re just about to finally learn. ❜
“ DEAD. What can’t you understand about that term? ” A furrowed brow and eyes rolling within his skull. It frustrating having to repeat himself, an untrodden path he is forced to walk.
Control. what could she ever know about control? She’d never had it, a LOOSE canon. Every moment of her life determined by ANOTHER around her. little jessie, a puppet tangled in her strings. Lips parted to make a comment, only to be swallowed down with the HAUNTING of his fathers voice.
Reliving his PAST wasn’t through choice, a child crushed in spirit and tested upon as if he was nothing more than a LAB RAT. Stomach knotted, a simple twist of his upper body to lay eyes to the image. Body reminisced over the pain, the scruff of his neck swarming with a rash of pins and needles. deep breath and turn back.
“ You’re missing something Jessica. YOU. CAME. TO. ME. ” Voice was clear and conceited. That wasn’t a lie, she couldn’t say it was. “ I NEVER forced you to-do anything. ”
The echo of the film dug graves into his skull, picking at the pockets of anger he had repressed. Timing all too INCONSIDERATE. Eyes fixated on the beauty before him, hands flush to the breakers in the glass.
“ What do you plan on doing? Lock me in a room and play me HOME movies. ” He should resist but it’s too tempting, then again she practically walked into it. Lips curving into a smirk, who said he couldn’t gain control.
" If this is your ideal of a DATE, then i’m disappointed Jessie. ”
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