#everettbriggs

[roadmosttaken]

“How’s business on your end? I’ve been seeing an up tick recently, especially in people wanting revenge.” It was important to Helena to keep good working relationships with others that were in a similar market to her. She had been to Everett before about poison and had since returned a few times to inquire about other things. She had decided he was an odd man. “I almost long for the days where the only think I had to worry about was synthetic fear.” @everettbriggs​

[deadlydiviniity]

@everettbriggs​

“So, how much does a girl gotta pay to get an enchanted cupcake?” Mordred asked, tone lowered as she looked at the various goodies on display. “Somebody went and pissed me off and I’m not about to say I’m petty but....” The implication hung in the air as she leaned against the counter. “Nothing too drastic, just need someone to have a run of bad luck for a while. Just enough to keep me entertained. Think you can help?”

[roadmosttaken]

Helena stepped into the bakery. It seemed like such an odd place for the type of person she was looking for. It was a quiet day it seemed, only one customer and it didn’t look like any other staff member was out the front at the moment. Moving to look at what was on display she waited until the other customer in there has left before she approached. “Everett Briggs? Pardon me for showing up unannounced. I was hoping to do a little business with you but not that of the culinary kind.” @everettbriggs​

[roadmosttaken]

Beep (Everett)

SEND “BEEP” FOR A RANDOM TEXT FROM MY MUSE. | @everettbriggs

24. A final text

[txt >> Bakery]: You complain about shit at the weirdest times.

[txt >> Bakery]: Fuck off I'm sleeping.

[bean-damnaithe]

[ attention ] (everett)

[ attention ] for your muse to touch mine as a way of getting their attention @everettbriggs

The fingers had barely brushed her shoulder when Briana snapped round and grabbed the wrist of the offending hand. “Is there a reason you’re sneaking up on me?”