#diamondbulletsandblood

[ofipodisms]

Soulmate

Darcy would often absently rub her thumb over the word Diamond on her wrist. It wasn't too uncommon a name but every time she saw it she had to smile slightly. Diamond. She would love a woman named Diamond. She often wondered if the connotations of her name meant anything. Would she be tough but beautiful? Would she be a fire forged soul, shining the most under pressure? Darcy didn't know. She didn't know and it bothered her. She tried to hide how nervous the thought of meeting her made Darcy but everyone knew Darcy would freak out every time she asked someone their name. "Darcy, nice to meet you...?" She asked the stranegr one day, unaware that her world was about to be rocked.

[asonoflucifer-archive-blog]

"Of course you are" Diamond stated frowning slightly, "I don't think it matters anyways. Nothing can survive a bullet to the head" With quick ease, she pulled a small gun from her jacket pocket and placed the end on his temple.

"You'd be surprised." His eyes glowed as his eyes cast downward and formed a small barrier between the pin and the bullet. Keeping the bullet from ever leaving the barrier. "And I'm not human." A ribbon of light wrapping around her wrist and jerking it up. 

[criminalsandtea]

diamondbulletsandblood

thefoxstale

"I thank you for coming over so quickly. I was in-- desperate need of some help," Moriarty hummed, watching the other with a slight smirk.

[shielddeputydirector]

diamondbulletsandblood is on file

The world was full of potential assassins and spies.

It was deceptively easy to end a live, or take note of something it would have been best had they not seen or heard. The trick was not getting caught, or to find someone for whom the tidbit meant the world.

So potentiality meant nothing. What made the difference was connections and willpower.