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[cangsir]

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Bowed lips curl up into an amused smile at the conduit’s reply, baring eye teeth once more. Head tilts and fine brows arch at the question and Ross humors the brunette and responds; ‘Ross. Ross Hartle.’

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Lips curling to a slightly crooked smile, as the wood conduit smiled. Ross. That seemed like the name that was easy to remember. Easy to forget, too, yet Anton tends not to forget said names. Lifting up his hand for a shake, the conduit smiled. "My name's Anton. Anton Schwartz. "

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i’ve known it from the moment that we met no doubt in my mind where you belong

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thecrankysheriff:

"That get your arm?" He chuckles and watches the male, arms coming over his chest in a lazy movement. “Gun shop huh? You spend alot of time there?” The man was interesting, to say the least. 

Anton grabs another gun and shoots it. This was the gun he was fond of. A Barreta. "My baby--- Uh? Oh yeah, that other gun-- uh... got my arm. Too much recoil for me. Yeah, I actually shot my first gun at the age of ten." With a smile, he explained.

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glxhend:

Sure, it could have been a better job, but at least he got money from it. Nodding, the male ran a hand through his hair before getting to work. It wasn’t as if remembering single orders was that hard. Dodging around fellow employees and customers, Anthony held out the coffee with a small smile.

"Enjoy, oh, careful. It’s hot."

Anton took the cup carefully, as it was indeed boiling hot. Nevertheless, he could handle said heat from the liquid. Hands turning his cup, as the hot brown liquid flowed down his throat. With this weather, the best thing to drink was something hot, This coffee was made with perfection. It had that exotic taste that Anton loved and it just hit every spot.

"This is amazingly good..."

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❝ I do share. I’m nice like that. ❞

The conduit was huddled— feeling bad for having to act like she was cold to grab some cash for food. She stares back at the other, steam puffing from her mouth.

    “I can’t— take that.” Pan says. Her eyes flit to the half of the sandwich. “But- thank you.”

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       "Don't worry. I wasn't really that hungry and sharing is caring, so I care."

The conduit grinned, always being happy to help someone, even if they were total strangers. He really didn't care, he just likes to help them. Except for when he helps a bit too much,..

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Graceland hottie Aaron Tveit stripping off.

[gracelandonusa]

Mike’s packing more than just heat.

[inboxideas]

Send my character things that would be said during sex. They'll have to come up with an alternate situation for them!

Example:

Sent: “Oh, yeah. Right there!” Answer: “…The couch looks perfect there. Thanks for helping me move!”

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glxhend

The coffee shop. Latte Owl. A place that Anton loved to go to. It was calm, relaxing and you meet new people there. But there was someone different there today. The bartender.

"Can I get a coffee? Black. Sugar a cream?"

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[ Starter Call! ]

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Hands in pockets.

[those-crazy-meme-nights]

Your Muse finds Mine laying on a sofa without a shirt on, sleeping. My Muse is at Your Muse's Mercy, Send in detail what Your Muse would do..

[thedarkempath]

"That’s me— fellow bio-terrorist.”

"Mine sort of, just, showed up a few days ago. When I, uh, ran away from home."

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"I got mine when I was... 9, I think? Got it when I touched a tree, actually."

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thecrankysheriff:

"Know your guns hm?" It was always interesting to meet someone educated on something like weaponry other than what they shot. Reggie  had grown to know all that the station provided. Including the military’s. 

"I've had my fair share knowledge with guns. Plus mom worked at a gun store." He was not proud to say that, yet, he did. The male grabbed the gun and pointed at the target, shooting some bullets. "Damn. I need to get my strength back..."

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"They... they hurt me..."

The last time someone got hurt due to Anton was whenhis little brother fell. That was a long time ago and Antonhated himself for that. He knew that leaving this girl alonewasn't good, yet he did. He hated himself, yet he had tomake it better someway. Somehow. He grabbed her twisted ankle and hovered his hand over it. It was quicklywrapped around with small branches.

"Leave it like that... It'll heal... I'm so, so sorry..."