☛ a message for @quantcm
“LONG TIME NO see, Lutece,” said the detective as he settled in his seat before the inventor at their usual spot inside Cupps’ Cafe. “Care to share what you’ve been up to lately?”

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☛ a message for @quantcm
“LONG TIME NO see, Lutece,” said the detective as he settled in his seat before the inventor at their usual spot inside Cupps’ Cafe. “Care to share what you’ve been up to lately?”
quantcm replied to your post: THIS IS THE BEST VICTORIAN PORNOGRAPHY BLOG. FEAST...
‘only slighly more piss and A LOT MORE BICYCLES’
I HATH SUMMONED MY DARLING LAWRENCE THRU VICTORIAN PORN
( @quantcm )
‘i know there’s an ANSWER out there-- i just need to find it.’
quantcm replied to your post: me, watching the fo fandom res itself while...
THERE’S BIOSHOCK 4?!
BABE HOW DID U MISS THIS
amelia, looking at her best friend rosalind bc not only is rosalind The Prettiest shes super smart and the Bestest Ever
☛ free range lads & lasses
“But I always liked side-paths, little dark back-alleys behind the main road—there one finds adventures and surprises, and precious metal in the dirt.” - Fyodor Dostoyevsky
THEODORE SALLIS - the investigator ( @unusuallygifted ) ROSEMARY SCHENCK - the artist ( @traumeriin ) ARTHUR PRIESTLY - the golden boy ( @mcststellar ) ALICE BOUVIER - the journalist ( @ofjournals ) ROSALIND LUTECE - the inventor ( @quantcm ) SURI RASK - the explorer ( @daedaluscried )
quantcm replied to your post: amelia liz didnt even resemble rosalind you...
ur child is that girl, MY CHILD IS THE WHOLE FLOATING CITY
ROSALIND I DON’T HAVE ANY CHILDREN MY CHILDREN ARE MY PEOPLE ! ! !
@quantcm // sc !
°◦ ☆ : → FALSE ACCUSATIONS FUEL HATRED : footsteps sounding like clashing thunder as she runs through the city . ( it ain’t suppose to be like this . ) angry & hateful shouts roar through the false heaven . foolish ; quite foolish to think she could have a place . to think she would be ACCEPTED . ( aunt was right , they ain’t care bout people like us . ) there is no escape from the roar that echos in the city , she hears it at every corner . ‘MURDER! MURDER! MURDER!‘ fearfully tears began to break the seems of her eyes . she ain’t no murder , she have no care for the FALSE prophet , however lady comstock was different . without hesitation she pushes herself through doors , hiding from the city . she cares not who is in the building , if its a fight they want , then a fight they’ll get . she ain’t DYING tonight .
→ ❝ my apologies for runnin’ in your home , I ain’t lookin’ for a fight . ❞