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❤ [YOLO]
send a ‘❤’ for my muse’s reaction to yours confessing their love.
Rosalind was taken aback by Booker’s confession, then quickly decided that he couldn’t actually mean it. “Mr. Dewitt, you must have consumed too much alcohol lately. If you continue on this path, you could die of alcohol poisoning. Then again, who am I to judge how you want to live… or end… your life?”
Rosalind Lutece stood outside the detective agency, growing paler throughout her hesitation. She was deep in thought, remembering what she was to say when she talked to this detective. Rosalind was not very social so she often did this before speaking to unfamiliar people. Although she did not want to do this, she felt she had to. She had felt this way ever since the last message from the unknown person. "I can do this." She began to pace in front of the door, trying to build up courage. "Not only that, but I HAVE to do this." She stopped and took a deep breath and knocked on the door.
So as to not disappoint, I feel the need to mention that I'm much more active over at 4maldehyde & visceralreaction. In case you're ever bored and want to read something that's total lamesauce. ;P
((That’s awesome! Thanks for mentioning. Reading helps a persons writing skills, after all. Maybe I could get better by reading your posts. (: ))
false-shepherd-dewitt replied to your post: //Basically done with pretty much everything right now so bye.
D’oh! ( ◔̯◔)
//Basically frustrated at tons of stuff right now and I don't think I can do Liz while this pissed so yeah
♪! Muahahahaaa!
Heaven Piercing Giga Drill by Area 11
I’ve been living underground; locked in the silence.Until you came and dug me up into a world full of violence.Now we are spinning down anti-spirals.(cut it, cut it out, cut it, cut it out)So many faces, so many trials.(cut it, cut it out, cut it, cut it out)They won’t stop our evolution.Who do you think we are?Fight against your execution.Who do you think we are?(whoa)Trust me and we’ll fly, not fall.Tip the balance to risk it all.Together we can go so far.(row row fight the power)(Look up!)All the lights in the sky are stars.(reach out with your fist)Let’s demolish the tower.We are complete (our souls are fused)My drill will pierce through.
┣▇▇▇═── Oh, boy.
"Sadly enough... Booker... You'd probably get addicted to anything you tried. I know for a fact you are addicted to alcohol. You also gamble too much. I have no doubt that you'd find yourself addicted to anything you tried. Some people simply have it in their blood..."
false-shepherd-dewitt replied to your photoset: //Okay, who’s a better Elizabeth faceclaim… Antje...
As endearing as Jewel’s smile can be, I must say that I’m (becoming) quite a fan of Antje.
//Antje looks more like her! But I don't have anything with her in it, and can't find gifs like at all.
But I do like her. But damn... :/
//Nope. I get it. I have an Elizabeth AU that's Post-game where she can go anywhere. So she can pop in to your timeline.//
Elizabeth stared at Booker. She didn't really have a reply. How old was he exactly? She needed to speak to him. Figure out what sort of events had already happened.
"Call me Elizabeth. Not kid. I have an interest in you Mr. DeWitt."
