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Ally & Tandora: The Best Friends For Life Club
Hey, wasn't it you who'd always be there for me?, Don't forget what we've been through together, Hey, isn't it true, We promised to always be best friends forever, Yeah.Words, that you don't need to say, The sad that's on your face, Isn't hard to see through, I've been there once or twice, It's you that made things right, My turn to be there for you.
I'm breakin' in, you stand watch. If I need you I shall give a little whistle that suddenly chokes into silence...
John Constantine to Chas Chandler, Constantine, #1.6
John Constantine: “You see, Misaki died five years ago, Philip, three. They were resting in peace until...”
Det. Jim Corrigan: “-- - whatever happened to awake 'em.”
John Constantine: [claps hands] “Congratulations. You're a part of the act as well.”
Det. Jim Corrigan: “How do you live with it? The knowledge that all this could be... real? How?”
John Constantine: “It marks you. For life. But it doesn't change who you are.”
@maxfactcr (♥~!)
“N-No-- It’s fine...”
Sure, she was flustered as all hell, she was nervous; Ally didn’t want Max to stop, it was just how she handled it on the outside that seemed otherwise. Her hands shift to the others sides, while she was hesitant, she wanted more. But she didn’t want to confess that yet.
“I-I’m just nervous, it’s okay.”
@maxfactcr (♥)
Without any sort of warning or words, she gives Max a long, yet soft kiss on the lips. It was out of reflex, she didn’t mean to. Well-- Half of her didn’t mean to.
@maxfactcr (LET ME DO THIS FOR YOU)
She didn’t listen, no matter how many times Max could rewind it didn’t affect her, she wanted him DEAD. BURIED IN A THOUSAND GRAVES FOR WHAT HE DID. Ally didn’t dare stop with the endless torture that she brought to this heartless man, no. He doesn’t deserve mercy.
LE̛T M͢E̛ ̧D̡O TH͠IS ̡F͠O͜R YO̶U,̷ MAX̧! YOU̕ ̛C͟AN'T̶ ̸S̛T͏OP ME͢.
Ally’s voice was a mix of pain and rage, she always wanted to know what it was like to tear someone to pieces over and over again, letting the blood splatter and spill as they screamed and twisted from the burning pain.
She loved revenge.
HE ̀D̕ESE͝RV͞E͠S T͞O͜ DI͘E! ҉OV̀ER ̧AN͞D͡ OV̴ER ̸A̵N͏D ̶OV͏ER AǸD͠ ͟OVE͜R̴!̀
The more times she said ‘over’, the more time she stabbed, thrown and tortured their kidnapper. She wanted the room to turn pure red.
