#magentasquared

[llucre-blog]

magentasquared

Most people worked on three strike systems One strike was worth a glare, a second a warning, and a third a slap-- or something like that. He worked on a two strike system, not truly tolerating anything, while still having the satisfaction of crushing hopes and dreams by showing that at the most pointed of times. Except this wasn’t at a race, or within the jurisdiction of his power, or his comforts either. Besides,pulling the rug out from under this man would be a waste-- of his own effort in time.

Magenta Magenta was on strike four.

“Would you quit moving? If your sled tips I’m not pulling you out of the snow.”

[napkinjesus-blog]

It seemed like more, and more ‘allies’ to him were slowly coming into his chambers. Now, they weren’t quite allies to him. Simply pawns to be used and tossed aside once the task was either completed, or they died. Simple as that. However, Valentine was curious about this one

❝Ahh, it has been a while, have we spoken yet?~ If not, greetings.         I hope you have a reason to disturb me during my time alone.❞

magentasquared

[bughammer]

magentasquared

{ she has no idea what to make of him. he looks like a demon but doesn’t have the emblems stating this affiliation-- is he one of those costume people from nekomi tech then??? might explain his squirrely behavior with the body of lake on this path home. }

{ then again, demons do that too when caught in the act....hmm. }

Uh, you okay there?

[soul-gambler-blog]

magentasquared started following you

“You seem like quite the experienced gentleman. Perhaps I could interest you in a game of chance?”

[nursepompadork]

"Holy.." He kept his cool as he heard the man talking, it sounded like razor blades in his ears. "H-H-Hey.. You are needing a nurse right sir?" He hoped it wasn't something too bad, since he was already getting complaints from patients and fellow nurses about this man with the voice that sounded like nails against a chalkboard.

[atruemansworld-blog]

magentasquared started following you

"Oh, it's you. I've heard of you from Valentine and the others."