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         There wasn’t a lot Fletcher was afraid of. That was a lie. But one could visibly see how much Fletcher was intimidated by Darquesse. It didn’t help that she was in the body of his ex, and the exact image of his other ex, though.

         “So, uhm..” Fletcher coughed a little, unsure of what to say. It was hard to keep a steady conversation with someone who could kill you by probably just thinking about it.

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                       &&  @magcs  ♥’d

“ If I weren’t 99 percent sure you wouldn’t have dead people lying around . . . ”

                                  Her glare was wasted on Finbar’s back, so she directed it at the offending body  on the floor instead, all the while slowly turning her ankle to make sure she hadn’t twisted it when she’d accidentally kicked it  ------  which had nearly  sent her face first onto the carpet. Said body didn’t seem to be breathing, but then that was probably just hard to perceive in the twilight of the tattoo parlour.

                 “ He’s  N O T  dead, right? ”

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magcs replied to your post:

i have nothing to do rn so i’m reading skulduggery...

lmao i’d suggest checking somewhere other than ff bc that is. where most of the quite honestly inappropriate stuff accumulates

lol. i'm only reading it for a laugh and frankly its working. but seriously the things i have read, i think i'm scarred for life.

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         Tanith wasn’t sure which she liked less. Sanguine talking, or Sanguine being silent. The first was annoying, but the latter was unnerving.

         “Why are you so quiet?” Tanith asked after about five minutes, “you usually never shut up.” She didn’t like it. She much preferred their slightly flirtatious banter, especially over silence. The first couple of days, the pair of them hadn’t spoken a word (apart from when Sanguine had filled her in on everything), but they’d settled into a rhythm soon enough, of Sanguine making a comment and Tanith immediately replying with a good comeback. In fact, right now had been the longest Sanguine had been quiet since they started travelling together.

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"If you don’t come then who’s going to make sure I don’t do anything stupid?" ( Sanguine. )

bad influence meme || accepting

         The blonde rolled her eyes at him, a clear indication of the fact he was irritating her. Despite the fact Sanguine had been tagging along with her where she went, he’d somehow decided he wanted to go to a different place than her, and while Tanith wouldn’t have minded in a normal situation (and if she’d had a different partner), it was unnerving to know that Sanguine wanted to do something, and not just follow her ideas.

         “Fine,” Tanith answered, after a couple moments of silence. It was only because she wanted him to stay in line, and definitely not because she’d somehow come to enjoy his company during her redemption journey.

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💝 for fletcher

          Fletcher didn’t have a lot of memories in which he felt loved, though that was probably standard for people who’d grown up without family. However, there were a few recent memories that he felt rather fond of, in which he felt like he was loved.

         “I suppose this is cheesy n’ all, but when Valkyrie told me she loved me, despite what I’d done while possessed by the remnant. Really makes you feel loved y’know, when someone tells you they love you.”

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CARRIBIA & NYE:

Carribia refuses to communicate with Nye. If it’s absolutely required, she’ll nod but words are strictly off limits for her. Nye likes the fact that she doesn’t talk, likes it even more when she squirms under its touch and whimpers.

Whenever it happens to be called for a meeting, Nye secretly hopes she might be there. So that when it walks in, it can watch as her body tenses up and the fear creeps on to her face. It takes great pleasure in the petrified looks she gives it.

When she first found out it was working in the Sanctuary, Carribia refused to set foot in the Medical Bay, so she whined until the doctors agreed to treat her in her office. Nye found out and purposely went down to treat her. She screamed until someone removed it from her office. Nye found it highly entertaining. 

Whenever Carribia ends up in the Medical Bay (which is surprisingly quite often), Nye likes to oversee her treatment. Not because it likes her (it has no idea who she actually is) but it sees her as a living trophy of its intelligence and superiority in the field of medicine, and god forbid something mess with its achievement.