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i gasp and hold my b r e a t h these needs had c h a i n s so deep to face you, oh let's s e e i've been awake f o r e v e r [indie alex mercer blog. slight au. #reddrxgon.]

[desxstre]

❝Uhm, thank you. Jackson. Jackson Miles.      And you?❞

[reddrxgon]

   "alex mercer. your friendly neighborhood    monster."

[desxstre]

      ❝Maybe you wanted to uhm, to eat me or whatever. But you didn’t. On        top of that you’re giving me advice! Maybe bad things happen. But I’m        not going to stop believing in people just because of that. I’m not going        to let one bad thing ruin a potentially good thing.❞

[reddrxgon]

    oh, poor kid. way back in the beginning, he long     suffered that same awful brand of ignorance. back     when betrayal had yet to show itself in his vocabulary.

         "--i'm just saying be careful. you're lucky i decided          to have mercy on you. what's your name, kid?"

[reddrxgon]

gotta head to bed, but replies are drafted. i don't know how much i'll been on tomorrow since i have work and a test to study for, but i'll attempt to be here. nighty night guys.

[reddrxgon]

escape like an a n i m a l

         i’m ready for my sleepless stroll

[reddrxgon]

                       indie alex mercer rp blog. post-prototype                        one. no relation to prototype 2. multiverse.                        au and oc friendly. script, lit, multi-para,                        dialogue. some nsfw and triggers here and                        there, tagged. selective and multishipping.

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[desxstre]

      ❝I know it’s not nice. I happens a lot to me. But—But I can’t just stop        talking to people, or decide to stop trusting. I just hope for the best. I        got to talk to you didn’t I?❞

[reddrxgon]

    "kid, let me share something with you. you     almost became a meal to me today. literally     my food. so, before you trust someone, figure     out the damn motives first."

[cxustiic-deactivated20141116]

' i was trying not to be rude. this is my…office, if you will. that’s all, nothing to get angry over.’

he bristles angrily, but it doesn’t show. he puffs a patient sigh arms folded over his chest as head ducks down.

’ i suppose i can ask my future guests to meet me elsewhere.’

[reddrxgon]

   the words become harder to focus on,    the quirk more and more difficult to    straighten out on his lip. alex places    the bookmark between pages before    standing up and stretching out.

      "fine, fine, i'll get out of your hair. this       room just had good light, and i have       shitty eyes."

[desxstre]

      ❝If you wanted to hurt me you would have, you wouldn’t have kept talking        to me, I know from experience. I’m sure you’re not so bad. And if I can help        someone who’s also running away from the dupes, then then I will.❞

[reddrxgon]

   "shouldn't be so trusting. having knives    put into your back is no easy agony. but    what do i know, i'm just some stranger. a    stranger who knows more than his fair    share about fighting off people, but hey."

[cxustiic-deactivated20141116]

reddrxgon

' you'll have to excuse me but, i do need you to move from here.’

this is where he normally advertises or meets customers, and he’d rather not have more competition than normal.

[reddrxgon]

    "that's a little rude, don't you think?     here i am, minding my own damn     business, reading my book quietly,     and some jerk comes over and tells     me to move."

      he's almost finished with the book       anyway. couple more pages to go.

[desxstre]

      ❝I can give you my number and you can call me if you have trouble. I        can’t do much, but I can cause a bit of, err, a diversion❞

[reddrxgon]

    "really? and why would you do that? in less     than a minute we've gone from you panicking     to you offering to help me out with those fucking     assholes."

[englishvampirebread-deactivated]

The 8th icon in your folder is your muse's reaction to being asked if they're a virgin

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[reddrxgon]

[desxstre]

      ❝Oh will you be ok?❞

[reddrxgon]

    "i'll be fine. they're kind of... the same way     to be that they would be to you. i'm not a     conduit, but let's just say they don't really     enjoy my kind of 'people' either."

[desxstre]

      ❝I just… don’t have the best of luck when it comes to people in general.        And I’m kind of late for work too so… You—You won’t tell the D.U.P will        you?❞

      Hi monster. Meet a potential disaster.

[reddrxgon]

  "oh man, looks like you'd better get going   then, right, big fella? and no worries. your   secret's safe with me. D.U.P. and i aren't   on the best basis anyway, so going and   tattletaling on you would be suicide."

[reddrxgon]

my dog is snoring so loud it sounds like a fucking train

[reddrxgon]

escape like an a n i m a l

         i'm ready for my sleepless stroll

                       indie alex mercer rp blog. post-prototype                        one. no relation to prototype 2. multiverse.                        au and oc friendly. script, lit, multi-para,                        dialogue. some nsfw and triggers here and                        there, tagged. selective and multishipping.

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[desxstre]

      ❝Oh. Ok. Uhm, so why were you following me?❞

      What time is it? He really needs to know. But he seems… alright now. Or at        least not in a hurry to hurt him. He just hopes he doesn’t touch him. He’s        stressed as all hell and his hands are crackling. As if there’s static around them

[reddrxgon]

    "why was i following you? out of boredom, actually.     didn't have anything to do, figured you were a     conduit, decided i'd bother you. don't be so     freaked out."

        he's only a m o n s t e r.

[desxstre]

      If you look closely he looks like a deer in headlights. His hands are twitchy and        he’s nervous but he seems confused at the question.

      ❝Yeah? Why?❞

[reddrxgon]

 no particular reason. gaining the abilities  of a conduit would be more than enough  reason to take and digest this one. yet  his shoes stay in place, and the sickness  finds himself set in stone like a statue.

     "ah... just curious. i had a feeling. you      can just tell with some people, you know?"

though most can't pick up that stench.

[reddrxgon]

   ( he’s ducking under a canopy, hiding his    head from the cold rain pouring down on    him. he’s shivering because… cold and    sickness don’t typically get along. )