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✏ for your lord and savior saddler
x | always accepting.
ofplagas replied to your post “Please more “hot old man” signs so that I can follow them to the...”
you can say saddler, it's alright
If you insist!
sb : hey man do you want something to eat ? las plagas : tHe sOuLs oF tHe iNnoCceNt leon : a bagel las plagas : noooooo leon : . . . two bagels
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“it appears that our dear guest is quite comfortable with her new accommodations.” salazar reports in a hum as he confidently strides into the room as if walking on gold plates, chest puffed out in crystal-clear postural satisfaction & arms tucked behind the small of his back. amusement skates at the very back of his throat, low chuckle taking the predatory, though water-languid, edge of a guillotine blade; over all appearing & sounding as pleased as poison-spiked punch by how smoothly their plan was going so far.
rotten olive-branch eyes crinkle at the weathered corners as he regards his business partner with a respectful leer, nonplussed by having to crane his neck up due to their visible difference in height.
“do you think a toast is in order? I have wine perfect for this occasion.” ramon continues to chatter rather cordial & conversationally, satisfied smile fixed firmly in place.
❝ i had a dream my life would be ... SO DIFFERENT to this hell i'm living ! ❞
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❛ christ, jus’ when you think shit couldn’t get worst ... ❜ OFFHANDEDLY COMMENTING ON THE situation, steve clutched tightly onto his submachine gun as he takes cover. making sure this ... old man ? leader of this octopus bioweapon cult ? whatever he was doesn’t see him, thick gulp goes down his throat. migraine is present, but pays no mind to it as if trying to repress previous horrors he’s witnessed thus far. / @ofplagas
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A GENEROUS SWING of her rusty cleaver is enough to completely sever the victim’s foot from its leg. it sloppily falls to the floor with a torrent of blood, thick & cascading like tipped wine. ❛ this'n failed us —— ❜ a twinge of disappointment lingers in marguerite's voice as she looks up to her guest. she drops the blade into a red puddle & leans her elbows into the limp body. its flesh is losing heat by the second ; what an awful, awful pity. she clicks her tongue against the roof of her mouth & flashes wild eyes to saddler.
❛ —— we'll nab another, yeah ? ❜
👍 -if you want !!
[ OF COURSE!! Do you mind if I message you? I’d love to get something going! Your blog is great and I looove the passion you put into your character and everything surrounding them!!! ]