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heartlikegunfire replied to your post:592 followers :0

//It’s because you’re awesome! <3

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you are quite awesome as well

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heartlikegunfire replied to your post:greatofdeath replied to your post:greatofdeath...

//I don’t know how y’all do it. I struggle with the 3 active threads I have going on. I’d have a nervous breakdown if I got past, like, 10. But 50? Unimaginable.

that's the problem

i dont do it

i delete half of them anyway

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heartlikegunfire replied to your post:it’s munday have the mun [[MOR] this...

//THOSE CURLS.

all natural bruh

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For Gain

Hunters don't live long; everyone knows that. Sooner or later, you're either outgunned, outsmarted, or you make a mistake, or you trust the wrong person, or whatever-- sooner or later, it's done, and she's perfectly aware of all that, thanks.

But what she doesn't understand is, why more of them don't take advantage of their unique skill set to enjoy what time they do get. Yeah, most of them indulge in petty theft-- a coat taken from Salvation Army, some over the counter drugs out of a Wal-Mart-- but not too many of them are savvy enough to go for the big game.

She figures, if she's going to be dead before she hits her forties, she's going to pamper herself as much as possible. So she hits a bank, and uses a little magic to put the blame elsewhere; and she does a little B&E into some upper-upper income houses, and helps herself to whatever's prettiest.

And yeah, maybe a few "innocents" (nobody's really innocent, though, are they?) get hurt, or worse, but with all the lives she's saved, she feels like it's... well, it's just not that big a deal. The world won't come to an end because a bank teller gets shot in the head, or a slumlord accidentally strangles himself with his own belt.

And if she gets her own card punched sometime? Well, that's just how it goes. Hunters don't live long; everyone knows that.

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Stoplight

Genre: Horror / slasher

Identity: Helena Miranda, philosophy major.

Summary: Four years ago, a serial killer decimated her graduating high school class of Grandview High. He or she escaped, unidentified.

Hel was one of the survivors. She left the state where she grew up, changed her name, changed her look, changed everything. Grandview High is in her past. Her future is ahead.

And then, Dr Lowsley, her favorite professor and academic advisor, turns up dead, apparently a suicide; and investigators insist Lowlsey was responsible for the Grandview murders.

But Hel refuses to believe it, and begins an investigation of her own, aided by a criminal justice student who also believes that the real killer is still out there. Soon enough, though, she begins to suspect that the only person she could trust is already dead.

Conflict: Hel wants the truth... at least, she thinks she does-- but she faces resistance from the university, the town, the police, and her friends.

SPECIAL: Stoplighters (Stoplight fans) tend to use use "hel no" instead of "hell no". SPECIAL: Stoplight has been praised by several law enforcement agencies for the accurate way it presents criminal investigations. SPECIAL: The official website's main page has an animated background-- but it's very subtle, and difficult to notice. If you watch it long enough, you'll see eyes fade into view... then back out.

Your fandom: FREAKS OUT every time any character gets close to Hel, since nobody knows who the real killer is.

Popular OTP: Hel / Dr Langford (English department)

Popular NO WAY IN HEL(L) TP: Hel / Dr Lowsley

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heartlikegunfire replied to your post:fucking period goddamn

//Ohh that sucks. I feel your pain. *hugs*

[ hug ] danke

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So. The apartment in Beijing? Yeah, didn't happen-- for a very good reason. Intel predicts that HYDRA will be stepping up hostilities, and the guys upstairs want agents agents as far from civilians as possible, thank god.

So we'll be spending the next six months in the barracks. For the next week, we're in a local hotel.

I'm... actually a lot more okay with that, I think, than with actually having an apartment. The apartment felt way too final for me, way too "never going home", and I'm not ready for that.

Not to mention, we're going to get right to work; no sitting and waiting, no time wasting. Things may get dangerous, yeah, but I'm used to that by now, which is insane, but there you go.

I wonder: will there be time for JJ to visit? I hope so. I'd like to see things through her eyes.

And I'd love it if Benji could come to visit, of course-- and I hope I haven't missed too many messages from him, I mean, I know he won't be pissed off or anything, we're both just really busy right now, and anyway, I wouldn't blame him if he was just taking time off from even checking email and regular mail.

And I should probably think about emailing Hel to see if there's anything I should be watching out for, too, and of course I want souvenirs for Sherry and Colbie and Pepper and everyone back home, and-- yeah.

2014's starting out busy... but in a good way.

I could get used to this.