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@smilingwrxith
" You're still allowing that thing to live inside of you?" Khazaan cuts his eyes at Margaret. In one hand is one of his axes and in the other is a rock he's using to sharpen it. It's the wrong kind of rock those, splitting in half after he runs it across the blade edge a few times.
The daemon frowns.
@smilingwrxith || cont.
Jack's head lolled in a particular angle that suggested an eye roll. She was right though, neither of them was passing for human any time soon.
Not about the cigarette though, that comment was met with a scowl.
"You've bummed two off me already, you're not getting any more until I get something back for 'em."
This is getting out of hand…
Something about build it and they will come but it was just the most inexcusably ginormous bed in the world that comfortably fit him, his husband, and his dog.
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@smilingwrxith || cont.
More than once he found himself just… staring. Idly watching, trying not to get wrapped up in what could have happened. It wouldn't help. He'd taken to keeping his gear on around her, but he knew she could tell where his gaze was.
Was there guilt there? Yes. He couldn’t help that either. For as long as his rats had kept an eye on her in that dark, windowless room, he'd never found a way in. Never found a way to get her out. Never found a way to help her… so she'd had to help herself.
Was the mark on her chest part of it? He thought it was a bruise at first, but her healing capabilities wouldn't have left that for this long. He posed a query to the dusty air, not sure if he'd be ignored or brushed off… so he listened attentively when she replied.
His blood chilled. She'd been stabbed? In the heart? But if she “woke up anyway”, did that mean she'd been rescued? …or did it have something to do with her abilities?
“I don’t… think you ever did. I've never seen that mark before now,” he said quietly. “... does it still hurt? It doesn't look comfortable.”
@smilingwrxith asked: ♡ (not me wondering how much has changed for this Verse of Marg-)
what byan thinks of your muse
●●○○○ | appreciation for their fashion sense ●●●●● | affection ●●●●● | interest ●●●●● | loyalty ●●●●○ | trust
low | ●●●●● | high
ㅤㅤ" disappeared for five years 'r not, came back different 'r not, marg's still my big sis no matter what. be awful hypocritical'a me if any'a that changed just 'cause she got worse. "
a beat.
ㅤㅤ" ...please let me take ya shoppin' though, i'm beggin'— you've always had a decent foundation with the punky vibe, but it could still use a little work. a bit'a love, y'know? "
👌!! (I know we're alright kinda there but I LOVE WHERE THEY'RE GOING SO FAR I JUST WANTED TO SAY THAT-))
SIMPLE SHIPPING MEME!!
A PLATONIC relationship between our muses!
I love them, your honor. They're so goddamn funny together and also just a couple of weirdos. I could see Coyote coming clean to Marge and maybe even opening up to her about their past. But also, they should get into trouble together. It would be funny.
❛ do you mind if i smoke? ❜ Said while already lighting a blunt-
A sideways glance followed by a raised eyebrow. His tone of voice would not betray his stoic demeanour.
“Not unless you don’t intend to share. I know manners are a lost art with your generation. I am surprised you asked.”
💬 :3
Send a 💬 to hear how my muse feels about yours.
"Marg? Oh, I like her. You wouldn't think it from looking at her but that's a smart little cookie right there. Absolute barrel of laughs." Zeno chuckles. He meant what he said about her. Marg was a unique person and it might have been funny to others that the finely-dressed businessman could get along so well with somebody who was anything but. She was wild, had a devil-may-care attitude towards what anybody thought of her and it was precisely that what made him like her so much. "Trouble is, she's got a penchant for ruining my nice white suits. She likes getting bloody every time I send her on a mission I'd rather not do myself but she always pulls through. A bit of dry-cleaning is nothing compared to that and honestly, she makes things fun. Never a dull moment with her around. If only my food could say the same..." Zeno's suits were the only thing in danger around Marg. She had a habit of grabbing food, particularly the unhealthy stuff like pizza and snatching a bite right out of his hands. He remembered all the times he did that to people when he'd been younger and supposed it was the universe's way of karma or whatever the hell they called it.
