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@aimbigger ❤’d

   “where did you buy your socks? is it now a common trend to mismatch them like that? i like it. i wish i could wear some.”

[sortamaliicious]

“I already do that,” He says, his tone light & teasing, hinting at the times he has sniped any other mercenaries after her. It wasn’t a bad excuse though. Though, he didn’t need one per-say, it would just make things less annoying between his crew; he already got enough teasing from them that he wasn’t exactly looking forward to hearing more. “But please, you don’t have to deal with Gavin on a daily basis. I wouldn’t get bored of you.”

@aimbigger​ | Continued

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She Wolf | Shakira

“ Starting to feel just a little abused like a coffee machine in an office .  ”

[baagha]

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         ❛ You look like one of those people who would                sell me some kind of weird stuff on the streets.                You know, the stuff that makes you lie on the                floor for hours, thinking you’re a boat in the                middle of a tsunami wave. ❜

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Tell them how you really feel.

MEME.  MEME TAG.  INBOX.  ALWAYS ACCEPTING !

her response is so immediately and obviously sarcastic that it manages to make even james stop. the small tirade ( he’s not bitter ) wasn’t loud so much as intense, because james does not raise his voice but grows in intensity, like a kettle left to boil: metal case obscuring the turmoil within, visible only in steam and— yes— hot air.

stop. count back from ten. breathe.

          “ I’m done, ” his whole body deflates with the force of a single,           noisy exhale. “ thanks. ”

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Your skepticism is easy to read. What is it that you’re doubting?

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fact: james has not slept well in weeks. any rest is plagued with nightmares of white corridors and the deep, coopery stench of blood; of losing his team, of betrayals, of spiralling tension in his gut as he wanders, compelled, down a long industrial hallway— to a large room, maybe a server farm, gaze held forcibly to the red, glass-walled pyramid at its core.

                               for some reason, he always wakes up shouting from that one.

what’s james doubting? everything. 

                                  his answer doesn’t come immediately. sitara has always put her                                  trust in him, so maybe it’s time he put his trust in her. 

           “ I’m scared, ” his eyes snap shut. “ is that so hard to believe? ”

[uploadead]

the breeze is warm in san francisco. even in the middle of summer, if you’re high enough, the wind in new york is always cold. eight storeys above the beach with the infinite horizon of the sea to their left, amr doesn’t think he’s ever appreciated the weather this much before. 

                           the gap between the buildings is too far for most people. but amr isn’t                            most people— and neither is sitara. 

       “ be my guest. ” he bows low, extending his arms to the abyss to offer her        the first jump. “ show me how you do things here in san francisco.”

it’s a challenge issued with a smirk.

AIMBIGGER GETS A THING.

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❛on a scale of one to ten… how illegal do you think doing this is?❜

meme. meme tag. inbox. always accepting!

          “ we’re hackers, ” he says, in the that’s-a-stupid-question deadpan           differentiated from his regular deadpan by the way his left brow twitches          ever so slightly upwards. 

                                        “ what part of what we do isn’t illegal? ”