#despicablemargo

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"Where were you yesterday?"

Put one of these in my askbox to see how my Muse reacts

[☢]—; “Uuuhm—-novhere! Really, I was down in dhe lab.”

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Baby Girl |Gru and Margo| Older! Version AU

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                                      ❝ Baby-girl, how much i love thee                                                I carry you in my arms                                         You gave me a little piece of heaven                                                  In the cloudiest nights                                         For us, the stars are not that far                                    When i love you to the moon and back ❞

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  [☢]—;         It was a stupid poem...       And yet it was all he ever had and all that was left to remember her. His Baby-girl.       Just now he started to realize how fast they have grown up. Some years ago, she still was waiting for him every night to listen to his bed-time stories, waited for his good-night-kisses...         He missed these times, where he was just sitting next to her bed,caressing her cheek through her deep slumbers, while memories of him and her and the other girls, running over the far meadows, and he'd watch them, watch them every year, growing up to young adults...                                            And there was nothing he could do...                                              except accepting and watching. Today, he was proud to see them going their own way now. Agnes stayed with them, but he knew she wasn't lingering all too long with them anymore as well. Edith just moved out. She was a bit too young to go and find her own apartment, he though...                                                                             And Margo...                                            She wasn't his baby-girl anymore...

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[☢ Last Farewell | Gru, Antonio & Margo | ☢]

[☢]—; Hands fumbling with the in the stacks on the shelf, the redhead agent was running his fingers over the cardboard material of the light-grey files, eyes roaming over the names, his lips parting just barely to mutter a soft and unsteady, almost trembling mumbling.

          As if the amount of files around the “special inmates” was that high to get confused. It was his job – and Gru began to become impatient.             Drumming his fingers on the table, the man eyed his co-worker with half-lidded eyes, narrowing them with every second that passed.

           “Got it now?” he hissed. ❝Ju-just one moment, Mister Gru.”           One moment, yeah, and that was going to take like…hours?

                                                   ❝ Te-tell me again why you need them…❞ “None of yur business, milk-face.”                                                      ❝ S-sure, was-was just a question.❞ “Dun’t concentrate on questions – jus’ get dhe damn files and I’ll be gone.”                                                     ❝ S-sure, yes, sir. Ahh, here we are!❞               He placed the file on the table, shoving it over to Gru.      ❝ A-as you said, it’s none of my business, but---Are you a hundred percent sure you’re intending to do this without letting Silas know?❞ The redhead man blinked insecurely and Gru scoffed.                                                                     “----Nope.” He retorted, surprising the other.                              “But it’s for my daughter…And I’d du anythin’ for her…!”

             Bringing the kids here was easy. He told the agency he wanted to introduce them to his working-place (for he was sure they haven’t seen it set, so far) and nobody was scrutinizing his actions – they all did once the mistake and they won’t do it again.              Seeing the kids waiting in front of the door, he held the files in his hand. With big letters it stated:           Eduardo Perez. Room 801 C.                                                                            “Uhm---a’right kids.” He cleared his throat, looking down at Antonio and Margo.             “Dhere we go, I got dhe files, I got dhe Room number---follow me now!”

[immxnis]

   ❝Whoa kid--- be careful with that!❞

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"Think fast!" The spirit said with a impish smirk upon his features, though he truly expected nobody to hear or ever seen him. As he spoke the words Jack quickly slammed the bottom of his staff into the ground, sending veins and spirals of icy frost racing across the ground. Although the action surely made the ground slippery, it was by no means harsh enough to cause any serious danger.

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{☁} *sneaks up behind him and covers his eyes* "Hah! Surprise!"

[ ♪ ]—;  He smirked once he heard her voice, and couldn't see since she covered his eyes. "Oh no! I've gone blind! Will I even be able to see Margo's beautiful face ever again?" A chuckle escaped him.

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"Gru, hey uh..." She opened his offce-door. "You wanna have some cookies?"

[☢]—; “Huh…?”                       ”Oh, Margo, yu made cookies? Well, uh, sure thank yu, darlin’!”