Oct 18, 2017
“Jon?” She’s cold, the power has been flickering in the old house, and she’s got a thick plaid blanket in her arms as she pads quietly into the living room. “Can I join you...”
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“Jon?” She’s cold, the power has been flickering in the old house, and she’s got a thick plaid blanket in her arms as she pads quietly into the living room. “Can I join you...”
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@fearsurrendered IS IT TRUE YOU TRIED TO KILL JIM GORDON????
@fearsurrendered || x
❝ oh yeah! i know who ya are! you’re the FREAK with the fetish for men filled with straw right? ❞ harley asked and laughed. ❝ harley quinn, pleased ta meetcha! ❞ she held her pasty hand out for his.
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“Everyone gets scared, Jonathan. It doesn’t make you weak. It’s okay. Even I get scared.”
❝ — Nice costume, kid. ❞ Sarcasm invades the room as Crane tilts his head while looking at the younger boy ;; he doesn’t take impersonations or copycats lightly, and although it never happened to him, he is extremely irritated. ❝ But mine is better.❞
@fearsurrendered // ♥ ‘d for a starter.
@fearsurrendered || Cont. from x:
“What?” Ralhy looked over. “Oh, sorry. I wasn’t talking to you. I was working out a conversation I plan on having later in my head. I know he’s got his own stupid opinions, so I just wanna make sure I’ve got every loophole covered.”
i'm trying to be a srs spooker over here but all i can see are posts about PANTALOONS
SO GLAD SOMEONE GOT IT RIGHT ON THE FIRST GO.
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When these nightmares hit - they hit him HARD. An angry FRUSTRATION well within him. Sitting up, he shakes his head. He’d fallen asleep on the couch - amongst his research. There’s a stern look in his eyes, but it’s like he’s looking straight THROUGH Ivy. ❝ No. It’s fine. I’m awake now anyways. ❞
“Well you can’t stay up all night...” Ivy runs a hand through her hair, a look of concern clear as day across her features. This isn’t the first time she’s seen him having nightmares, only now she feels comfortable enough to offer her assistance to Jon.
Sinking down onto the couch beside him, she tentatively reaches for his hand.