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❝How ‘bout you stop tryin’ ta get into my pants long enough to realize a rival gang is tryin’ to kill ya? I feel like ya need ta get your priorities settled if ya don’t think ya should be more worried ‘bout that. ❞
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CLOSED STARTER FOR @daddynegans
❝How ‘bout you stop tryin’ ta get into my pants long enough to realize a rival gang is tryin’ to kill ya? I feel like ya need ta get your priorities settled if ya don’t think ya should be more worried ‘bout that. ❞
@daddynegans because i cAN
Elijah scoffed as he stripped off his wet clothes, letting them drop to the floor. “Diving into water was always so much more fun with a surfboard attached to my ankle.” He muttered to the woman, wringing his hair out.
talk about them + me because i'm a narcissistic fuck.
TALK ABOUT THEM + @daddynegans
GLADLY . what a fucking bABE . sweet as fuck , me and a couple other rpers were just talking about how you’re probably one of the nicest negan muns around . v respectful , v polite , v amazing , and v talented . we haven’t ??? done anything for some weird reason , idk why , but we should if you want to cause i’d be honored , really . good work , a + .
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“Now I believe we could get along just fine. I’m really worth keeping around. Especially with those things on the loose. I can-well let’s just say I know a trick or two on how to get rid of them.” @daddynegans
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The job sounded simple enough on paper.
Go in. Kill the beast. Go home the conquering hero. That’s what she was good at, after all. Her magic had always been potent, efficient... Uncle Alastair had found his protégé. Ruby was the charmer, well versed in manipulation and glamours. Her magic held beauty, grace. Her mother’s pride and joy.
Leaving Meg as the family’s attack dog. Taking jobs where she could.
Hence driving through backwoods Virginia on the cusp of a full moon, trying to feel out the energy of a reputable werewolf. He’d been causing enough trouble to get Azazel Masters’ attention, and his crimes certainly were gruesome.
“Welp, time to play, bastard.” She muttered, bringing her beat up Jeep to a grinding halt. An old logging road, far from civilization. Exactly where she’d be if she was about to physically transform in to a monster.
Now, all that was left to do...was wait.
:: @daddynegans
“I’m not stepping aside until you back up.” [ Protective sentence starters?? ]
Lydia huffed, she had been told stories about the leader, being advised not to cross him or challenge his authority but nothing about him aside from his barbwired bat screamed terrifying as everyone had portrayed him to be. Folding her arms in front of her she raised her chin high, shaking her head at him. “And if I don’t?