#holysick

[determincte]

@holysick liked this for a starter !! ( song: never fade, katelyn tarver )

“i wish i could give you an answer,” frankie said softly, “say the right words and it’d make you feel better.” 

[atalesdivide]

He was starting to like the Silver Bullet for his off days. When he didn’t want to travel all the way to the Bayou to get hammered. Then again he was getting less and less hammered. Especially after that incident with almost dying. Harpies. He has scars on his shoulder from the claw marks but he’s not dead and that’s what’s important.

“Can I have another old fashioned?” There this evening for a casual drink while he toned down from the most recent mission. And to try and lose his tail since his team leader was more interested in keeping an eye on him as of late. His gaze directed towards Svetlana, they were .... friends. Loosely termed friends. “I promise I wont get completely sloshed today.” Though a solid third of his paycheck went to eating or drinking, mostly alcohol. 

Sensitive ears picked up the solid hit of a heel, probably boots but as his head tilted, nice ones. The sound of the door opening drew his attention towards the door and his hand froze from the half lifted spot from  the bar top to his lips. 

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[repellend-blog]

    “    nooooooo ! ! ! ! the coffee shop.....    “   justine’s crumbling. like really, doubling over to slam her fist on the ground. she’s tired of these mf robots ! / @holysick.

[kombatangel]

      ❛    clear the area !    ❜   angela pushes through a thicket of agents, familiar and not-so. the hope of raiding an old talon hide-out was to find some useful information ( somewhat achieved ) but not something like this. angela makes a slow approach, staff in one hand, and other hand prepared to grip for her blaster if it’s needed.    ❛    i’m mercy. do you know what year it is ? state your name and purpose.    ❜   / @holysick.

[atalesdivide]

@holysick - wanted angst and so i give her betrayal

“Come on Pepper.” His step has swagger, walking up to the fallen woman. “You make it sound like you thought this was something more then it was. I needed you for something and you’re mad that I’m done with you?” His magic, that was holding her down, burning into her even flexed stronger. “No, don’t get up.” 

[bdazzled-a]

" okay, but are those the heels you're wearing for the gala? " brooke questions, making quick, yet meticulous, work of pinning exactly where she wants to take the gown in and up. " because you're already amazonian, but if you're going even higher, i don't want to make the hem too short. "

@holysick liked for a short starter

[gilmor]

" we did say three o'clock, didn't we? " rory sighs, the clock on the wall of the wall of the minuscule study room once more, now reading three forty-five. it seems they're the only two who remembered, more likely the only two who cared, about their first meeting. this project is worth a big chunk of their grade. maybe the others sussed out the vibe and figured rory & adam would do the whole thing on their own. tragically, they probably would.

" well, more donuts for us then, i guess. this new shop downtown has the craziest flavors. i couldn't resist. "

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[folkpoetold]

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