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𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐟𝐚𝐢𝐫 𝐥𝐚𝐝𝐲 ,

spicy, updated pinned post with a very serious graphic. blog status is semi-hiatus so i’m slow as hell and irregular. also can be found over on @ambertraps. note: my askbox seems to be busted so if you have to send an ask anonymously upon getting a denied message, attach your url. 💋

#pinned.#❛ bantersaurus rex. — ooc.

frogus-deactivated20231111

i like being annoying, I think it’s very sexy of me.

#YEAH.#❛ a young man who wants to do something good with his life. — character study.#especially in the middle of a briefing.

fanghusband-remade

(flirting) you look so biteable today

#may i offer you some rabies in this trying time?#❛ a young man who wants to do something good with his life. — character study.

eggsy DOES surprise his s/o(s) with this on his dick one day. you’re welcome

#❛ someone who can't believe what the fuck is going on. — headcanon.#he's right

bloodmirrored:

@likeprotege , closed.

“TELL ME - when a person is ripped at the seams, do you think they scream? Should we find out? I think it’d be an interesting experiment.”

❝ think you’d scream if i tore you apart? ❞ smartest thing to counter with? maybe not, but it’s the truest to him, and eggsy’s beginning to wonder if he’ll end up a pile of fleshy, bloody ribbons by sunrise. whatever, he thinks, a bit too recklessly, because he’s never bent over backwards for his survival and he’s not about to start now. ❝ ’cause i don’t think you’d like that, would you? ❞

#bloodmirrored #bloodmirrored: lukas.#WROW #eggsy's feeling a big ''not today satan'' kind of vibe right now #the power of christ compels you binch #❛ a man who has fulfilled his huge potential. — v: the perfect knight.

taronunwin

Necessarily (and Respectfully) Zoomed-In 4K gifs [131 of ?]

#NOOOO this moomin lad ... look at him #❛ looking good. feeling good. — visage.#he's such a marshmallow i'm gonna commit crimes over how sweet his grin is

bloodmirrored:

@likeprotege , closed.

“THERE’S A BALANCE TO EVERYTHING. some people can’t see it, but i can. give, take. life, death. i think sometimes humans are just too afraid to admit to it. to their own mortality.”

yeah, eggsy thinks, a bitterness to that snort that follows. his mortality occupies two places in his head: the obvious, the near-constant risk, the blade he’s felt skimming threateningly across his throat or the gun he’s felt pressed to his temple in warning. then it’s sitting on the backburner, an afterthought because he’d get nothing done if all he’d worried about were his own life. ❝ don’t do me any favors if i can’t admit something’s gonna kill me, you get me? ❞ an accident, an illness, a miscalculation would be worst of all; doesn’t matter what it is. he just knows he can’t have the glory of an existence like hers, timeless, powerful. his life would be over to her in the blink of an eye, he thinks. ❝ ‘least i know i can get pissed ‘n make a night out of each one i’m still alive for. ❞

#bloodmirrored #shout out to ME for not being able to shut the FUCK up #UGH #bloodmirrored: adrienne.#sexy of you to always let me love your kids i think #eggsy: gonna die one day but i’m gonna get sloshed and party until i do x #❛ a man who has fulfilled his huge potential. — v: the perfect knight.#you know what? he's right actually

horrid little man.

#it's early. but bed #❛ bantersaurus rex. — ooc.#tbd.#no thoughts brain fucking obliterated

jonacthan

47°34'14.0"N 7°34'23.6"E @ Vitrine Gallery, Basel.

#❛ like in my fair lady. — moodboard.

@biosurvive : ▲

send ▲ to pull the bastard onto your lap / please. it’s his Favorite.

shame’s not a word he knows. and what’s he got to be ashamed about here, anyway? he’s human; he likes the attention. maybe likes it best like this, although for a brief, split second of the realization mid - action, eggsy doesn’t know what exactly redfield’s end goal is until he’s already perched over his lap, brain lagging a second behind and he’s only malleable because he’s not in any immediate danger. ( anyone else and he thinks he’d have dislocated their shoulder by now. ) for all his grace, there’s that instance of hands fluttering, just a fraction of uncertainty, and then they grab his shoulders for purchase. after a second, eggsy drums his fingers against them, playful, enthralled; he’s kind of marveling. christ, he’s fit. ❝ anyone ever teach you any manners? ❞ like that’s any sort of bullshit eggsy cares about, but, hey. can’t fault him for the act. galahad’s a gentleman, after all. his tongue pokes out between his teeth, caught in his grin. ❝ this how you say hi to everyone? ❞

#biosurvive #ludicrous that he's powerless to Exactly this kind of thing #listed under weaknesses in his dossier: Man Beef #❛ i'm not really in the mood for a lecture. — answered.#❛ a man who has fulfilled his huge potential. — v: the perfect knight.#❛ sorry love. gotta save the world. — queue.

motleysaints:

“i was being careful,” rowan pouts at him, arms folded across her chest. she looks a mess, honestly - dried trail of blood along her forehead, darkly bruised eye, and a busted lip. if this is careful, she’s not sure what reckless looks like. “i didn’t even run my mouth this time, you should be proud of me.”

he hates it, really - he does. at the same time, there’s something so entirely rowan about the unintentional look she’s wearing right now that eggsy clearly understands. when he sees her like this, sometimes, his gaze lingers on hers a bit longer, a kindred comfort, as much as it is a i don’t want to see you hurt like this anymore. ❝ ‘course you were, ❞ he says, but there’s no conviction behind it. he shakes his head, snorts softly. ❝ always am proud of you, ro … hang on, ❞ eggsy purses his lips suddenly and dabs away at some of the dried blood on her forehead, cleaning it with care. ❝ - how the fuck did it even start? ❞

#motleysaints #motleysaints: rowan.#eggsy: feels his heart meat twitch #eggsy: aw fuck what was that #❛ a man who has fulfilled his huge potential. — v: the perfect knight.