#;;marcus

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If a butterfly flaps it's wings, a hurricane on the other side of the world can be the result. Chaos theory at its finest.

As it stands, Chaos themself was more interested in the small... For the time being. Their hunt to find a way to break the spell on their memories had led them here... They had followed... Rumours of a gifted priest. "Let's see if you live up to the hype."

@fatherxmarcusxkeane

[silentiumxamorisarchived]

@bluedreamswhitepearls continued from here

"Did I say there was any regret?" If he had, that's not what he meant. "I don't let people stay over after. Once it's done, it's done? That’s usually how hookups work. " He gave a shrug, grabbing two bottles of water from the fridge and walking back, holding one out to her.

[thedravanianhorde]

"I   wasn’t   briefed   on   you." autism stares at you

The start of the 8PM shift is always killer, especially when you know you're not going home for the next some-forty-eight hours.

They're even more killer when you remember there's a newbie you completely bluescreened on introducing yourself to, especially considering said newbie would be a direct subordinate on this very same shift for some time. Reconditioning, Kepler had been told, you'll whip him into shape just fine, Lieutenant. Kepler sets his synthcoff and his company-issued duffel bag on the metal bench in front of the lockers, pressing his thumb to a keypad on a door labelled 675//UTILITY.

"No?" He chuckles, reaching in to grab belts, holsters before he goes to check his service weapon out of lockup for the night. He turns to face the new guy, brows raised as he gives a halfhearted two-finger salute. "Well, you'll have to forgive the oversight there, sometimes the suit-n-ties forget to shuffle some papers - and, to be fair, I could've said hey when I walked in. Sorry, my brain's not usually on 'til about ten."

That, and there's a beautiful, beautiful dinner packed in a snap-seal container in his bag from only the most thoughtful woman in Night City. If he's honest, his brain was occupied with that until registering another body in the room, waiting for the caffeine to kick in. Kepler takes a long sip off of his coffee. "Mōri, right? First name Kenshin? Lieutenant Marcus Kepler, at your service. First night shift?"

[lonbxyss1x1]

❝ ━━ open to verse\tops ❞ [[ Marcus has a boyfriend but he’s used to cheat on him with other guys, specially when he’s out of town and Marcus is alone at home. ]]

“ So... you’re really single? wow, I thought you were joking when you told me last night. ” Marcus were sitting by the bed looking at the guy he spend the night with, the sun was out and it was one of those cold mornings that neither of them wanted to get up. He had yet two days before his boyfriend came back to town so that meant more time to have fun. “ I mean... I have to tell you, what you did to me last night... It’s a shame guys around here are leaving a man like you to be single. ” He smirked. “ Or maybe... lucky me, right? ”

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“Where are you going? It’s late.” ( jarcus! )

He had been hoping to not stir the other when he moved out of the bed. Already he’d been tossing and turning for nearly an hour now trying to get back to sleep after the nightmare he’d had. “I can’t sleep,I’m going to go out for a run. Go back to sleep babe.”