What shenanigans are Ezio and Kassandra up to? 🤔😏
Happy Valentine’s Day!
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What shenanigans are Ezio and Kassandra up to? 🤔😏
Happy Valentine’s Day!
@culthcnt said : "Nice abs- but I've got better." Winks. // competition time-
you wouldn’t find geralt admitting that he hadn’t quite been able to resist the temptation to glance down at her abdomen , as though he would somehow be able to compare her own or even to see it , considering she was wearing clothing . he didn’t need to admit it . the glance gave him away quite well , and very obviously .
he was willing to bet . ❛ fifty crowns says you don’t . ❜
don't mind how ridiculously tall danny looks right now. no there's no other people under this trench coat they just happened to love the style. no, they havent seen eivor or kassandra why is that relevant-
❛❛ ... Okay. But like, can you fucking not though? ❜❜ @culthcnt
culthcnt asked : "You going to just stand there and point that gun at me all day?" -Milton // she's like- i'm ti red of this law man already
Too lazy to see if this was from anything / @culthcnt
❝ I wasn’t planning on it, no. ❞
His dark eyes stay on hers, never leaving her face as his hammer is pulled back on his revolver. He just needs to press down on the trigger and a bullet would fly out from the end. Seeing her in the middle of a robbery was all the Pinkerton needed to bring her to the nearest sheriff or back to his office, as well as knowing she had a connection to Dutch.
The rain drums against the wool felt that crowned his head. The rain, not as light as it usually was in Saint Denis in the dead of night, doesn’t appear to matter to the agent. He merely glances down at the stolen item. As he starts to speak he aims the gun towards the spoils, and his eyes are quick to settle on her face once again.
❝ I hope this wasn’t Van der Linde’s doing, miss. Kassandra. ❞
Even though his voice was dry, full of its usual certification, the ego he always maintained, he had no real proof that this steal was up to Dutch. She could've robbed it for herself for all he knew, but mentioning the man he was closely following was a tactic he used to dictate if someone was truly innocent or not.
⟨ @culthcnt ⟩
❛ this world is hard... and the gods care not. ❜
Squints at. She is watching.
He holds her gaze for a moment, then winks
@culthcnt replied . “I’m 35- are you old enough to be my dad?”
‘ it is not about age, but about, how the kids say, the ‘vibes'. ’