#freeleeches

[mcsmirky]

USELESS daddy would be fresh as hell if the fedz watchin': if ur bird were to like try to cut him up, he'd make all sorts of references mj: Lmao yay dinner mj: He'll save Del's pretty face for last 8> USELESS daddy would be fresh as hell if the fedz watchin': hjkhhjk he heals tho hhjkhjk mj: Figured mj: He won't get tired of eating the same thing don't worry mj: LMAO mj: Macelle loves meeting these regenerating people mj: Like a gift USELESS daddy would be fresh as hell if the fedz watchin': a gift that keeps on giving

[eyesintheshadows]

if I weren't so tired all the time I'd kick ur ass

[robbxr]

starters /// @freeleeches 

He was feeling sick for days. He heard a lot about the man  in the bird mask. Hiding his face from the light, they said,  hushed tones of scared children sitting in the dirt of the road,  muffled talks of grown man sitting around a table, each of them with eyes widened of fear. Fillan knew best to stay away from  men with knives and needles, scalpels and little tinctures.        He had gone through the first days carrying his illness around like an unwanted vice,        hiding a cough behind his sleeves, swallowing his nausea with big gulps of water, beer       or even harder alcohol. Useless. And he was slowly getting scared to death. No longer       able to keep up with the others on his missions for the Brotherhood, he finally brought        himself to the place where the bird man was known to be encountered frequently.        Shaky knees, hands cold, a few coins for payment in his pocket, the thief approached          the tall figure of man, standing at the side of the road so naturally.

[summerswiirl]

@freeleeches

  ‘ Look man I’m gonna give it to you straight, you’re givin’ me the creeps. ‘

[ironclawed]

Long stare.

“…”

“Do I remind you of someone you know, monsieur?”

[robbxr]

8>

>:-Y

[ironclawed]

8>

:|

[hiddenezio-blog]

freeleeches:

"A native of Roma, caro."

That was curious.     ❝ Still, that does not mean you haven’t sojourned in Florence. ❞ 

After a brief pause, the man shakes his head with a soft apologetic smile.     ❝ If I thought you were who I thought, though, you would have recognized me. My mistake, buon signore. ❞