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EXCUSE ME WHAT KIND OF QUESTION IS THAT TAG BOTH OF YOUR MARTINS
@surgikill @cardikill @socialitewedded come get y’all thirsty wife
CARDIKILL talk my love up please !!
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@cardikill MY FAVE MARTWINS
Do I Follow Them?: obviously. since before any of us were into prodigal son.
Why Did I Follow Them?: I’ve never remembered anything in my life but I’m so glad I did
Do We Role Play?: yes and never enough
Do I Want To Role Play With Them: also 24/7 tbh.
An AU Idea For Our Muses: hmmm....historical AU maybe? It was a lot easier to get away with murder back then
A Song For Our Muses:
Do I Ship Our Muses?: It’s Canon Bitches
What I Think About The Mun: an actual sweetheart who indulges my cuddles and stans every graphic I make even when it’s thrown together in ten minutes. wow. actual angel. my theybie for life.
Overall Opinion:
Blog Rate: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | 10000000
The blonde watches Jessica move out of the cell, the door pushing shut with a sharp thud as the guard followers her outside the room talking in a low voice. She can’t hear what they’re saying - but really Eve is more concerned with the fact that she’s suddenly alone in a room with a convicted serial killer. She crosses her arms, gaze traveling around the room, but it flickers back to him when she feels the heaviness of his gaze on her. Eve quirks a brow at the man they call the Surgeon, head angling to the side as she speaks. “Are you always so pleasant?”
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“Being physically present is a far cry from coming back to you, Marty.”
Never mind that he’s right. She’d sworn he’d never see any of them again. And look how much she’d failed. Not that she has any desire to be here, in a too-close, too-luxurious room with the man she most wants to forget.
Twenty years. She’d give them back in a heartbeat, if it would help her children.
surgikill !!
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@surgikill
Do I Follow Them?: duh
Why Did I Follow Them?: Meh, no idea tbh. It’s been a while. But they were my senpai in the good omens fandom so fox was the first prodigal son blog I ever followed bc hello?? fox and serial killers?? yes. then I was too shy to do anything for AGES
Do We Role Play?: Yessssss
Do I Want To Role Play With Them: LITERALLY 24/7 TBH???? I’M SO SORRY I ANNOY YOU CONSTANTLY FOX
An AU Idea For Our Muses: Hmmm......we’ve already talked abt some hilarious Martin and Freddie stuff. Maybe some sort of ghost of christmas past style nonsense? Area demon car tries to convince you to not do a murder?
A Song For Our Muses: Love’s A Gun, duh (for J&M)
Do I Ship Our Muses?: Not in this particular configuration, but I’m constantly drowning in Martin and Jessica feels so. Hell yeah.
What I Think About The Mun: Absolute sweetheart!! Cannot believe I was terrified of for so long!
Overall Opinion: If you don’t follow fox what sort of life are you living? Although I guess I’m okay keeping them all to myself
Blog Rate: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | 100000
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❝ no. no you aren’t. ❞ her eyes are like daggers as she stares down martin whitly from across the room. he’s finally been released from solitary, she recieved the call… lord knows she should have IGNORED IT. it would have been so easy to avoid claremont and never come near martin whitly again. she doesn’t know why she feels OBLIGATED to come here and tell him that their son has gone missing. maybe because she knows, deep down, that martin probably knows where malcolm is. ❝ you lost that right when you ruined our family. you lost that right when you decided to take twenty-three innocent lives! . . . or, is it twenty-four. ❞ the look on her face is dark, full of rage and anger. her son’s life is at risk, all because of martin. and she will not lose another member of this family. ❝ i know you know who took him. i know you’re involved with this. ❞ she hisses, taking a step forward, ❝ and even if you’re not. . . this is still all because of YOU. you and your. . . girls in boxes and your stranglehold on this family. . . ! ❞ jessica finds herself breathing heavily as she closes her eyes, shaking her head. ❝ no. you’re not allowed to be angry. you lost that right a long time ago. ❞
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@cardikill said: "you and i can both agree that paul has gone too far by hurting malcolm. he needs to be caught, and despite whatever you may think of me now, you know i'm the best chance of stopping him. but...you also know i can't do that from behind these walls, jessica. help me help our son."
He calls her Jessica. Such a small thing, but it sends her spiraling into the possible layers of manipulation and deception. Is he truly invested? Worried? Enough to give up the ongoing power play of pet names and diminutives?
“How dare you ask that of me? I would do anything for Ainsley and Malcolm. Do you understand me? Anything. And you want to take advantage of that.”
Stop. Breathe. Jessica sighs, lowering the hand she’d been gesturing with and pressing it closed for a moment. Not into a fist. Never quite so vulgar. Never quite so uncontrolled. Not since the man who could make her let go was so clearly outed as a monster.
“Cooperate with the police. Then, if you want to help him? Have the decency to die quietly.”