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“Look --” Liane held her hands up, taking a step from the stranger. “I said I was sorry.”

#( called starter )#haeist #( v; tbd )#[ hi! ]#[ let me know if you'd rather something else :3 ]

UM UM UM WHAT THE FUCK YOUR SUN IS FUCKING ??? CANON ???? literally fuck the shows sun you bring so much life into this bitch you're so fucking passionate and it shines the hell through babe

tell me how i’m writing my muse || accepting!

ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm excuse?????? i????what??? you??? i’m cryin?????? sun wukong did nothing wurong and i just. i want the world to KNOW. AHHH. I LOVE YOU. THANK YOU. tell miles luna i’m ready to write his dialogue whenever he’s ready.

#shi said #answered #haeist #ugh im gonna #die #this is so sweet #idc how biased you are #i needed this

ensnared with ire, pistol gripped with the whites of knuckles brandished. double-crossed like a lowly parasite, rage unhindered as the beast moved in swallowing strides. the mafia boss was BEYOND the point of no return, gaze encased in red. teeth clenched, jaw tensed as the man rounded corner after corner. the fucking COWARDS had bolted, knowing they had been made-- luckily enough, they had not made off with the CACHE. perhaps kootra would allow a SWIFT end once he hunted them && gutted them like the pigs they were.

another abandoned building rounded && the BOSS was locked on. the figure-- rather small compared to the IMMENSE size of himself-- the attempt at stealth made it even EASIER for jordan to conclude his suspicions. time hammered with the pump of his heart beat, blood POISONED with vulgar rage. as soon as movement flickered at kootra’s side did he act-- a COLOSSAL fist taking the culprit by the front of the shirt. how effortlessly jordan slung the man about alike a MEAT BAG, fingers unlocking && sending the other against the concrete. hard.

❝ tsk tsk. ❞ came the click of his tongue, eyes unfocused as his boot slammed against a diminutive && fragile chest. instantly, aimed right at the center of his forehead was a silencer; towering above the other, shifting all weight into his foot, leaning against it. leering. ❝ foolish idiot. ❞ came a guttural voice, deep in the tunes of tenor, steeled blue hues focusing down upon the features of the man-- only to become BAFFLED instantaneously, the pistol retracting, weight drawn back from the center of his chest-- what the HELL?

❝ jones? ❞ kootra growled, features stoic-- the mafia boss began to remove his foot from the other, seething. // @haeist‘s starter finally.

#‘ 💰 ᶤ ʷᶤˡˡ ᵇᵘʳᶰ ʸᵒᵘʳ ᵏᶤᶰᵍᵈᵒᵐ ᵈᵒʷᶰ; ᶤᶠ ʸᵒᵘ ᵗʳʸ ᵗᵒ ᶜᵒᶰᵠᵘᵉʳ ᵐᵉ & ᵐᶤᶰᵉ ᵎ ┇ v1.#haeist #( okok if this is Too Much pls tell me ill Change it #t b h this kinda sucks so i f you need me to REWRITe i will bc i suck asshats )

haeist replied to your post: i love, love, love, love that jordan is...

EXCUSE ME WHAT HE’S A GIANT

WE L L KOOTRA IS ACTUALLY 6′4 BUT I MADE HIM BIGGER BC I WANTED TO SCARE PEOPLE

#haeist #‘ 💰 ᶤᶰ ᵗʰᵉ ᵃᵇˢᵉᶰᶜᵉ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵉ ᵇᵉᵃˢᵗ ┇ ooc.#( did it Work (^: )#( also michael is the same height as aleks huhuhu )