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fun critical role bit: when someone gets hurt and liam just casually goes “uh, ja, so, i am going to walk up and cast widogast’s web of flame” and does the arcane equivalent of emptying his entire clip into somebody’s head at point blank range without blinking cause they hurt his friend

#critical role #guns*

matt's bi because I just know he did finger guns to dan when she first said I love you

#like the new girl scene #we all know matt and allison are bi because they'd do finger gund #guns*#like thats it #thats how you know theyre bi #proven: because im bi #aftg #all for the game #matt boyd #allison reynolds

ghostlyanon replied to your post: acey is being moved!! follow her here!!!

YOUR GUN DOESN’T SCARE ME, YOU CAN’T MAKE ME

SHE HAS MORE THAN ONE

#ghostlyanon #( ooc . )#guns*

headcanon . a small death headcanon for koga??? ig bc i feel like it but like, from koga’s current point in life, he doesn’t live for much longer, in fact he only has six years to him before he gets captured and killed off by the doku clan for his crimes. they do not give him an honorable death, they do not give him a chance to plead for his life, they list him his crimes, and accuse him of his father’s crimes before killing him off. there’s no fight to give him the glory of a final battle, just a gun.

#death*#murder*#guns*#( headcanon . )#{ i don't like to put deaths concrete bc i like plots and aus around them }#{ but sometimes u just gotta create a canon death every once and a while }#{ so like koga can die any way the plot needs him too }#{ this is just a loose guide }#*

make s.aints r.ow muses or else.

#★; ❝ˢᵃᵗᵘʳᶰ ᵏᶤᶜᵏᶤᶰᵍ ᵗʰᵉ ᴰᴬᴹᴺ ᵈᵒᵒʳ❞ (ooc.)#guns*#cats*#HDJKASNKDDK

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The bang resonated loud and close, reverberating through bone and ringing in his ears so sharply he hardly heard the subsequent crumple of a body collapsing to the ground. He had stumbled away, missing the shot itself and by the time he righted himself and looked back Trixie’s shirt was already soaked with a deep red-black ooze. He hadn’t seen it coming, far too focused on the threat standing in front rather than the stupidity of those a little closer. Idiot, idiot. How could he have let this happen?

Shallow breathing brought him back to the present. He looked at Trixie, blood still pulsing from the hole burred into her, too much to see the exact source. His knees cracked against the pavement as he fell by her side without so much as a moments deliberation. The fiend was forgotten. He could run but he would never be able to hide, not now, not with the devil prepared to hunt them to the ends of the earth. Right now, Trixie needed him.

Lucifer gathered her into his arms, a hand roaming for the source, finding it and pressing hard. It took a while for him to realise he’d been running his mouth, a litany of reassurances and pleading pouring out. “C’mon, Trixie, stay with me, stay with me. Not like this, c’mon, keep your eyes open, look at me.”

He couldn’t think, all he could feel was the oily slick of his hands and clothes slowly being soaked with blood, every heart beat one closer to Trixie never opening her eyes again and it was his fault, his inaction that lead them there. What would the detective do? What would Chloe do? He fumbled for his phone, still cradling Trixie in one arm dialling the only person who would know-- the woman herself.