#deadliiest

[vagabonci-blog]

       @deadliiest liked for a starter.

                                              ❛  DAMN.  ❜ 

      eyes settled on the dark bruise, scanning over the ripped skin of her cheek before turning away. hesitantly, rogue slipped a hand into her jacket pocket, gloved fingers curled around her handkerchief. silently, she offered it to her, gaze rising to meet the others with a crooked smile. 

                  ❛  looks like it hurts. quite the shiner ya got there.  ❜

[whtwall]

@deadliiest:

                     “–––only if I get to DECAPITATE you in the process.”

 ❛ OH, oh, oh, you wanna get a lil’ head, well there’s a line -- ❜ of people who want to cut off his head.

[tobcldlygo-blog]

         ❛ this is no laughing matter ❜

@deadliiest

[haharlarious]

my broccoli sprout​:

                     “WELL NOW THAT you got my attention by SITTING on my chest, what do you WANT Harley?”

She straddles the assassin’s hips.

          “ Is askin’ fo’ah some girl time so BAD?               What makes ya’ think I want something? “

Bats lashes all pretty.

[rppositivityisms-blog]

deadliiest is perfect in everything she does. her portrayal is on point and her ooc posts always make me smile. i love how she wants to fite everybody with love. she's so precious and needs to be protected at all costs.

deadliiest

[haharlarious]

she mad​:

?!?!?!?

          “ C’MON IT WAS A LOVE TAP DOLLFACE~ “

[osaelligr]

deadliiest​.

                    ❝   my fault is none so great as theirs.  ❞  fingers grasp at fabric, curling in towards soft flesh, nails piercing both cloth and skin even as he spits the words with a strangely fevered calm. his body folds similarly as he crouches, finding a seat on the polished stone floor in the never-ending gloom of the cave. his arms rest on his knees now, and his too blue eyes are intent on her face from where he rests, defensive. ( sweat rolls down the back of his neck. )

[homicidalgrin]

                                                  deadliiest

                        a wet tongue flicks out, swiping along a PAINTED mouth ; over the faint swelling, from where a well-placed punch.

            ❛               that’s some right hook, toots !    ❜