#v; solitaire

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@poxsonmenace

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  ❝——Only that I was too careless.❞ The fractured bone of his nose itches painfully underneath the row of stitches, and he bites down the urge to press the bridge of his nose between his thumb and forefinger. He has endured far worse in the past, although he will be pleased to inform one could not suggest quite the same for the ‘other guy’, so to speak.

  ❝——It certainly won’t happen again.❞

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@apcgee found the assassin

  ❝——I must confess, I had rather foreseen this day. Are you here to arrest me? Because I’m afraid I shall have to disappoint you.❞

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@poxsonmenace

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[ text: Bambi ] Oh, believe me, I’m marking down the exact date on the calendar. 

[ text: Bambi ] Wait, did you mean an actual date?

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@mindofaphilosopher

He heard the floorboards creak before he could feel the gentle shift in the air. His hand reached for his pistol instinctively. He didn’t receive many visitors these days, and those he did were hardly welcome here; this one was rather daring, or foolish, walking in through the front door as if they could not comprehend the danger which lay inside. His heart hammered against his rib cage like a thousand raging ocean waves slamming against the shore rocks with all of their might, but his breathing remained steady; in, out, in, out. 

His finger slid above the trigger as he stepped out from behind the wall where he had chosen to hide, and aimed at the shadows lurking in the narrow hallway. The end of the pistol met rich fabric and solid flesh, and he lifted his gaze to seek the face of the intruder. And then it was as if the world tipped over, and he was falling. Or perhaps it was more as if the wind was knocked out of his lungs by a sheer invisible force.

  ❝——I almost shot you.❞ There was a slight tremble in his voice; perhaps that was why he kept it low. His arm had fallen limp at his side. Fate had always had a taunting way with him, and this was only further proof to that bitter truth; for of all the people it could have led to his door, it had to be Sherlock Holmes who had found him out.

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poxsonmenace

Jim’s so angsty right now. He’s like; you wanna go?

vic knows it’ll most probably end with them having sex so he’s like i’m ready bruh

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  ❝——You’re not the person I was supposed to meet here.❞

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@poxsonmenace

Victor would like to…

✦ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧  dance with your muse.✦ ✧ ✧✧ ✧  sing for your muse.✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦  ask your muse out on a date.✦ ✦ ✧ ✧ ✧  take a bath with your muse.✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦  hold your muse tight.✦ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧  lean onto your muse.✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦  kiss your muse.✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦  sleep with your muse.✦ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧  marry your muse.✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✧  watch your muse sleep.✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦  cuddle your muse.✦ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧  go to a party with your muse.✦ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧  watch a movie with your muse✦ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧  play video games with your muse✦ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧  steal horses with your muse.✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✧  cook together with your muse.✦✧ ✧ ✧ ✧  support your muse’s hobbies.✦ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧  get drunk with your muse.✦ ✦ ✧ ✧ ✧  watch your muse cry.✦ ✦✦ ✦✧  send your muse away.✦ ✦✧ ✧ ✧  make your muse trip.✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✧  deny your muse’s existence.✦ ✦ ✦✦ ✦  slap your muse.✦ ✦ ✧ ✧ ✧  crush your muse’s dreams✦ ✦ ✧ ✧ ✧  set your muse’s home on fire.✦ ✦✦✦ ✧  kill your muse.