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Ezra kim. Up to no good.

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( define deed and i can give it to you :// not whiny hdu. ://

[ winks u know what i mean!!! hahaha sweats whiny in a good way ok clings

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( hEY WE NEED A THREAD STARES AT YOU UNTIL YOU NOTICE ME.

[ u whiny baby hahA ok can ezra and hana like............................ do the deed 

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I'll probably start getting to my replies tomorrow... even though they're like 4590684 years late, oops. And maybe be more active on here lmao. If you want to drop a thread or whatever, do tell me. I know I haven't replied to a few old threads because well, I never got round to them. Hit me up if that's you! but otherwise I'll try my best to reply to everything soon.

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"Wouldn't it be great if we talked over a cup of coffee and a couple cigarettes?" Chaerin approached the younger looking man with a faint chuckle. She noticed him sitting on a bench, looking quite irritated at life. "You seem like a tough one love.."

Ezra took a puff of his cigarette and exhaled deeply, his mind pondering elsewhere. That is, until he noticed a blurry figure approaching him. His eyes slowly glanced over and he saw a woman with a slight smile on her face walking over towards him. Oh god. He wasn't fond of conversations. At all. ''Hm." He stared in silence for a moment, glancing her up and down in judgement. Her proposal wasn't too bad, especially since he noticed he was running out of cigarettes. ''And you are?"

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I never lie to any man because I don’t fear anyone. The only time you lie is when you are afraid.

John Gotti

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Do you have a Band-Aid? Because I just scraped my knee falling for you.

It took a few moments for Ezra to come to a realisation as to what the other was hinting at. Maybe a bit more than a few moments, because he was staring back at the other for a very long time- both utterly confused and wondering if he should give a fuck about who this stranger was or what they were attempting. ''.... I don't.'' He flicked the butt of his cigar, tapping off the ash in habit. His voice was raspy and there was a slight attempt at humour, despite his natural lack-of. ''Might wanna go get a check-up, though.''

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You're kinda hot.

”….” Ezra turned around in the direction of the voice- the face of the other looked unfamiliar yet somewhat friendly. He cringed inwardly at this, his face showing no form of expression whatsoever, however. ”And you are?” 

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Once Upon a Time (S1E08) sentence pack

"Everything you love - everything all of you love - will be taken from you."

"Nice shot. Bet you 20 bucks you can't do it again."

"What the hell?! You could've hit me!"

"It's none of my business - really."

"I need you to understand. So...I can understand."

"Your bad judgement is your problem, not mine."

"Yeah - why the secrecy!?"

"I didn't want you to look at me the way you are now."

"How much have you been drinking? That was way over the line."

"Whatever it is you're looking to feel, you're not getting it with me."

"Goodbye, father..."

"I loved him, so much..."

"I'm here for you, dear. Truly and forever."

"Congratulations, your revenge is almost complete."

"She sought comfort with me."

"We must be delicate in this next phase."

"You won't go hungry tonight."

"Go back to sleep, [name]. It was only a dream."

"It didn't feel like a dream. It felt like a memory."

"Come back to bed."

"You're tired, probably still drunk. Don't leave."

"First of all, there's nothing to get over. Second of all, it's just a one night stand."

"I felt guilty."

"That's as far as I ever go."

"No, tell me. What do I do."

"You're just protecting yourself, with that wall you put up."

"There's nothing wrong with being cautious."

"It may keep out pain, but it may also keep out love."

"Did I forget to shave?"

"I do wish I could be more helpful."

"They say that dreams are memories, memories of another life."

"What do you believe?"

"I never rule out anything."

"I do hope you find what you're looking for."

"Tell me, what kind of man cries over an animal."

"They're pure of heart. Not selfish or self serving."

"He's perfect."

"What do you want?!"

"You're a tortured one."

"Those weren't my parents, all they did was give birth to me."

"I'd like you to kill someone for me. Can you do that?"

"I'm not interested in being a pet. This place is a cage."

"What will it take? What do you want?"

"So, who do you want me to kill?"

"Do you remember when we met?"

"I think that's just life. Things get hazy."

"Have I ever hurt you?"

"From another land, and we've forgotten who we really are."

"Which, of course, makes no sense."

"I'm sorry to disturb you."

"She picked you to take me. Why?"

"I have eyes everywhere."

"You're incapable of feeling anything for everyone."

"I was hoping you could help me."

"I hunt you, yet you stop to compose a letter?"

"No matter what I do, I know how this ends."

"Tell her I mean every word."

"I don't understand - you're not going to kill me?"

"You really think I could be another person?"

"She owes you her life."

"She never wants you to be able to feel again."

"He's the only one making any sense?"

"What's going on? What's...really going on?"

"You have a heart, I can prove it."

"Feel that? That is your heart."

"The time for mourning is over, I simply found that black suits me."

"I want you to take my last message to heart. I'm sorry, and I forgive you."

"What did you do!?"

"It's gotta be in here! Somewhere..."

"I don't want to go home. Not with you."

"I'm leaving you for me."

"Why is everyone running away from you?"

"I'm sorry. I don't know what came over me."

"It's okay. You were tired and feverish...and heartbroken."

"You're not going anywhere."

"She doesn't deserve to die."

"You're now mine...my pet, and this is your cage."

"I remember..."

[augenblvck]

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                          Is there anyone out there that can justify wrongdoing? 

                          Is there anyone out there that can rightly condemn it?

    Who’s to say what is right and what is not? Who dictates the morals of society?

                                   He does not. He doesn’t care about any of it.

                                          He’s just in this game for the profit.

                                                     Ⓐ

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With a determined look painting his visage, he crouches down to wrap his arms around the bottom box of a large stack. The stack was a total of three boxes completely filled with seeds. Although only mildly heavy to the majority, for him, the weight was terribly heavy for his slender arms. Carefully and swiftly, he waddles his way from the delivery truck, which was now driving away after the confirmation that these packages were indeed his, towards his beloved flower shop. Unfortunately, his speed was difficult to control and monitor, especially since the boxes obscured the majority of his vision. So when he was required to turn in order to avoid a pedestrian, he was unable to do so in time. Boxes tumble and spill as he falls, face meeting the ground in an unpleasant meeting. He doesn’t get up at first once the chaos had subsided; he simply whimpers, unknowing the state of the stranger he collided with.

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Out of the few people (and that’s an understatement) in Ezra’s life that knew him too well, they would undoubtedly agree that he was a tough one. He earned his position at work because of these exact qualities- unyielding and rough, especially when it came to his words. Today wasn’t a good day, though when it comes to Ezra there has never really been a good day, or so to speak. The packages he had to deliver were the usual- the customer? Not so much. They were being difficult, in the most censored way of putting across Ezra’s thoughts. He was sufficiently equipped when it came to dealing with messy situations but this was not entirely accurate when it came to his emotional stance- he liked it when things went smoothly, and anything in between or otherwise would probably end up with his fist on someone else’s face. Decidedly, taking a walk across the streets was one of his many ways of coping with his own sensitive temperament but what didn’t help was the small bustle forming on the pavements, and to his misfortune, a young man with little foresight- literally. ”The fuc-“ Ezra released a groan from his lips, his hands cupping his forehead in pain; he wasn’t exactly distracted or anything but it was enough to miss the stranger that was tumbling towards him.  His eyes roamed lazily over the other, slowly coming to the realization that they were on the floor, along with the remnants of the box he had bumped into. A little before he began spilling his profanities, he noticed the eyes of the passerby’s on him and sighed in irritation. Ezra bent down and reluctantly began to pick up the other’s items. ”Watch where you’re going next time.” his breath erratic and reeking of his last cigarette as he whispered, careful as to not let anyone else see his lack of empathy.

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solitvdo:

She leaned against the doorframe, still no emotion to be found in her words or actions, “None of my business, huh? If you say so.” Her eyes caught a glimpse of the almost purple bruise on his hand, and as soon as she saw the slight discoloration, it was as if everything went mute. She didn’t hear the latter’s response (if he even bothered replying to her), nor did what he said matter to her. All that she cared about at the moment was what caused the bruise, and if her father had anything to do with it. Small injuries like this caused Violet to go ballistic on her father, especially if Ezra’s in the slightest bit involved. Before he even managed to pass by Violet, she swiftly blocked the doorway with her arm. “What other tasks did he assign you to while you were away? Was it more than just a delivery?” Her questions were composed of so much worry, yet she managed to keep a rather cold and distant tone.

His immediate response was to click his tongue at her in exasperation and it bothered him even more knowing that Violet was expecting it. She knew of his habits. She knew of him. Ezra placed an arm over her shoulder and pushed the side of her body away, brushing himself past Violet with the same vacant expression on his face since his arrival back home. ''It was a delivery, alright.'' He sat himself down on the couch, lifting his feet onto the tea table; socks dull and clothes unwashed- he took a whiff of himself and couldn't help but flinch. ''A tough one. Cops just don't give up, do they?'' His attempt at humour was cheap at it's best but not even the slightest hint of laughter passed his lips, except for a sigh and only a very faint one. 

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She coughed when the smoked reached to her face and swatted the cloud away. “My name is also Ezra. I’ve— never met anyone else named Ezra before..” Her lips curled into a smile and stuck out her hand to shake the other’s.

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Ezra couldn't help but let a smirk sweep across his lips at her reaction; he enjoyed irritating others as much as they do him. She won't last, he thinks. At the sight of her considerate gesture, he winces. "Got an awful lot of manners for someone with the same name as me." But those words pass under his breath as he proceeds to take another drag of his cigarette, his face slowly tilting upwards as he begins to get sucked back into his own little world. There's very little emotion or regard for the other in the way he retorts: the hollowness of each word almost a signal for her to take her leave. "What do you want?"

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He walked over towards the door of a possibly familiar face (Or possible of a complete stranger, he was never sure who’d be behind the wooden or metal frame) and knocked. In his arms rest several boxes, none of them too large to cause discomfort but still large enough to cover a great deal of his face. With a smile he waited for the door to open, hoping to sweeten someone’s day off with his medium size gift box, to see a shine in their eyes with his smallest gift box and to have them in a good mood or at least bring a smile to the person’s face with the largest gift box. 

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Ezra clicked his tongue in an irritant manner at the noise against his front door. Not many people visit, if any at all, so this was an unexpected surprise- he hates surprises. An unfamiliar face, though half covered by the large set of boxes in his palms, presents Ezra with curiosity. ”Uh, what is this for? A delivery? … I don’t take deliveries at this tim—” His eyes sweep over the decorations and wrapping on the boxes and he grasps the context of the situation. “Well. I didn’t really ask for these. I guess I have to thank you, right?” He snorts, taking the smallest box into his hands. He decides to save the thanking for later, that is if the stranger ever returns. Ezra is sure he won’t.

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Just Jongin casually ruining our boring lives

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" For me, giving up is way harder than trying. "

"Singing has always been my dream ever and my ambition is to be singer." Hello, the name’s Yang Hong Seok and you can call me Hongseok for short. I participated in survival show, MIX&MATCH but unfortunately, I didn’t make it but am still training in YG Entertainment. Kinda a loner, perhaps you could reblog/like and follow me so that we could be friends? Reblogs get chocolates.

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