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fbi: don’t move: epilogue

Signore Feliciano Vargas’s life had changed.

this is it.

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fbi: don’t move: chapter 24

“Truth is not real, but it does feel good,” Ivan pondered, partly to himself. They stayed that way for a long moment, birds fluttering above them, the first leaves of autumn in their hair. He could imagine the worries drifting away, the sadness subsiding. He felt so at peace that he began to fall asleep, the city sounds a dull lull in the back of his head. He sure as well might miss Washington, D.C.

served up hot and fresh

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fbi: don’t move: chapter 22

Chief Arthur Kirkland was worse for wear, on the edge of sanity, frayed on all ends, but remarkably pulling through. “We have somewhat come to a conclusion. A compromise,” he began to inform the newcomers. “And nobody’s going to like it.”

get what’s comin y’all

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fbi: don’t move: chapter 21

Alfred: hey

Ivan: hey

Ivan: how are you?

Ivan: how are you for real i mean. do not just say automatic that you are great like the americans do.

Alfred: haha um when you put it that way i don’t know how to respond

Alfred: i’d say it’s been pretty heckin rough, hbu?

Ivan: i am also not out here living my best life.

right here folks

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fbi: don’t move: chapter 20

Tears might have been streaming down Ivan’s face, but he wouldn’t be able to tell for a while. Trees and park and people flashed past him, interspersed with sparks of color from the city ahead and glares of sunbeams. He could hear nothing but the pounding of his pulse and the pitter of his steps against the path. He checked behind him to see if anyone was in pursuit and almost choked. The street was a few meters away; the van was gone.

Still not registering his actions, Ivan turned a full 360, checked twice, and stopped in front of his last hope.

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fbi: don’t move: chapter 19

Matthew Williams, Chief of Police, Washington, D.C. stood in the parking lot outside headquarters on the morning of the showdown, a Monday that marked three weeks since Ivan Braginsky had started talking to Mr. FBI. Matt assessed the shoddy assembly of his friends, his colleagues, and his brother. He began to sweat and pushed his glasses up his nose. “The gang’s all here, eh?”

Officer Carlos Machado scratched through his dreads. He was wearing a floral-print shirt, his gun belt, and a half-smile. “Well, boys and madam, I woke up this morning optimistic, so we gonna go with that. Let’s roll out.”

devour it, people

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whoops i neglected my tumblr lol there’s been several updates since i last posted links to them lol i better get on that

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I got my diploma today and I want to say few words, maybe those will help others in same situation I was in.

Keep reading

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This is so important. It is great to try hard, but “it is not a shame to admit you can’t go anymore.” Your story is very powerful and I’m very glad you shared it.

Sending love <3

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fbi: don’t move: chapter 18

Agent Ludwig Beilschmidt’s life had changed.

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fbi: don’t move: chapter 17

He waited a few seconds, and then typed again. It would be so easy to slip back into the free-speech mindset he normally used when chatting, but he had to be careful. He had to craft and censor his messages to try and get a detailed response, yet not reveal any essentials about himself in the process.

Alfred: so...cómo estás

Smooth. Direct. Off to a good start. Ivan took a few moments to respond.

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fbi: don’t move: chapter 16

Across town—no less than three streets away from Alfred, to be precise, but none of them knew it—the target of the FBI, one of the most-wanted criminals of the era, Ivan “Vanya” Braginsky, sat in the back of a SAVE THE WHALES van. He was squished in amongst various paraphernalia: slogan T-shirts, protester signs, boxes, buttons, Raivis, and Eduard. They were on a mission to destroy the FBI. Out of context it sounded hilarious.

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“Liar.” from Chapter 15 - ‘fbi: don’t move’ by @rebels-advocate

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hhhhnn storytime okay i first saw this while i was in a store dressing room and i did that silent scream thing where it’s just like an elongated wheeze from the back of your throat and i fell onto the stool and just kicked my legs in the mirror for a solid two minutes at least and someone actually came and knocked on the door like are you okay in there and i jumped but yes. this is magnificent and i’m also fine now if anyone was wondering

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“I’m innocent.” Chapter 15 from ‘fbi: don’t move’

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!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! the whale !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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fbi: don’t move: chapter 15

“But you understand now that it’s against the rules, correct?” Elizabeta Héderváry inspected the faces of all three agents sitting in the room, concerned. “I am all for love, but there is so much at stake.”

Toris, Alfred, and Ludwig nodded in unison.

“Maybe after all this is over,” she resumed, “we can put protections in place so no one gets hurt again. Your procedure is quite...intense.”

Arthur exhaled. “If this all is over and there’s anything left to reform.”

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fbi: don’t move: chapter 14

Ivan swallowed a lump. He had forgotten, hadn’t he. He had let the meme get the best of him. 

He stared at the sorrowful faces of two international criminals he had known for less than two hours, but, now that shit had hit the fan, he felt he should at least listen to, because there wasn’t really anyone else he could trust anymore in his life.

He never forgot.

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“I’m gonna be a hero! Just watch!”

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RIP