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formerciaagent replied to your post: # Mun picture? Well here’s...

shashgsfsahgfsh but you’re fucking adorable D: look at THOSE LIPS gurlzzz!

Nooooo omg no i'm really not adorable at all! And my lips are one of the things I absolutely HATE about my face sfdgersdfgsfdgd D:

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formerciaagent replied to your post: kiss me you fool. ((pass this onto the first ten people on your dash.))

yeah cuz otherwise Owen is gonna creep XD

And that is exactly why because it's always on the back of her mind now when something like that comes up and she doesn't want Owen going on and on about it XD

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The king will fall.. Won't he? | Closed RP | formerciaagent

Alex stood in front of the full body mirror, her hands running down the front of her dress that was black with red, red that was almost as dark as the blood that would most likely be spilled at the ball that was happening later tonight. She was ready for it, and couldn't wait for it to happen seeing as this was a mission she was not going to pass down any time soon. And she most certainly wasn't going to let down the ones that were wanting her to do this either. Just not something she would do. With a small sigh, she turned around and grabbed the mask she would be wearing and slipped it on just to see how it all looked together. It was a Royal Masquerade ball that was supposed to be some sort of peace offering to everyone that hated the king. Like that would ever work out. But Alex would be lying if she said she never wanted to go to one of those types of balls even if it was for this reason.

After making sure everything looked perfect on her and she had her knife in a very easily reachable place for her but was hidden towards others, she made her way out of her home and climbed onto the horse she would be riding to the ball. She fixed herself on her side saddle before taking off to the place where the ball would be held. In a way she was nervous, nervous that her plan she had been going over and over in her head was going to fail but at the same time she was almost certain that wouldn't be the case. What she had to do was get there, locate the king, keep an eye on him, maybe dance with him and get him alone and then get it all over with and get out of there as fast as possible before any of them realize it was her. But she was also try to do it without making so much blood spilled. Meaning, only his blood and no one else's. Alex glanced around as she arrived and let the person that was taking care of people's horses take care of her's but she made sure to let him know not to let anything happen to her horse before making her way into the castle, her blue eyes taking in everything and she finally got to the ball room, while following everyone that was making their way in the same direction. As soon as she was in that room, that was when her mission began.

#{ Ahhh this probably sucked but I tried sdfgsdfg }#formerciaagent

formerciaagent replied to your post: { I really want to make...

we NEVER have too many muses XD

That is very true, omg but I have too many blogs as it is to take care of but I keep making new blogs and just sfdgsrfgsdfg xD

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Alex stood in the room where all of the weapons and ammunition was while taking apart and putting together a few guns, just thinking to herself. She had been sent down to clean guns and inspect them, something she actually didn't mind at all if she was being honest because it allowed her to be alone even if it was for a little bit. She was on her sixth gun when she heard the door open causing her to pause for a moment or so to listen before she carefully put the parts of the gun she was cleaning off to the side and stand up from where she had been seeing. Her eyebrows bunched together when she saw an unfamiliar looking man standing in the doorway. ❝Were you sent down here or are you lost?❞ Her arms folded under her bust, she tilted her head a bit to the side. ❝What's your name?❞