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❝ come’n get it, sweetheart. ❞
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@verusmortem
❝ come’n get it, sweetheart. ❞
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“I’ve got secrets I can’t keep.”
From here @verusmortem
“– Very observant of you.”
“But I’d like to remind you that there is more to socializing than beating the living daylights out of one another so fervently that even the slightest of movements warrants submission.“MOIRA exhales slowly, rubbing her face with a hand.
“Charisma is about manipulating others without them realizing what you’re doing until you’ve already accomplished what you need to– if he feared me, then how would I go about earning his trust? Subjugation and violence are not enough to deal with something as delicate and fragile as diplomacy… I am looking to find sponsors, not start a nuclear war…”
“If I have to allow men to verbally spit in my face just to get my foot in the door, so be it.“
“Ooooh” Scout mocked, raising both his hands and wobbling them, feigning a mixture of surprise and horror.
“Miss bedside manner over here wants to talk about charisma” Jeremy couldn’t help but scoff, brushing a hand dismissively away from her before resting against a nearby wall, arms crossed against his chest.
“What’s the point, of negotiating, if you can just take what you want?” He declared, obnoxiously, as though he were discussing the colour of the sky. “Charisma is just a fancy way of saying you ain’t strong”
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ok if you think thats bad i used to think it had to do with lemonparty.com itself so i mean… whos the real fool here..
// ... it looks like you were atleast in the right ballpark
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“That’s the thing I never got about you intellectuals.”
He kept his eyes on the comparatively smaller woman, cocking his head to the side before he grunted and leaned over to come face to face with her, to her level, at her height.
“That need to be an uppity cunt about the smallest things.”
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i think abt you everytime i see it on my pc :/
thats both sweet n terrifying n idk if i be honoured or hate it :\\\\ :thinking:
verusmortem replied to your post i wonder what people expect when they first go to...
ur already talking to me tho zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz
u literally dont even count u n ur heckin pizza with teeth memes :\\\\\
Long, pale digits ghost across the wraith's broad shoulders, barely there yet still tangible as she walks around him, inspecting him. "... How are you feeling?" She murmurs, a small tray consisting of two cups of coffee settled upon it coming into view immediately after she does, extended to him with care. "It's... good to see you again. Do you require an examination, or are you simply here to visit...?"
there’s exhaustion in the slope of his back and there’s stress in those arms, lines drawn sharp at her contact --- though it’s not because of her. he’s gone a bit mad with the years ; he’s at the end of his rope, he knows it. and yet, despite it all, his whole self hums low under her soothing hands ; he wills it a short moment of respite. he dismisses her offer for coffee with a curt nod of his head ; this much hasn’t changed.
" perhaps i’d like a little bit of both. ”
perhaps he enjoys the company of the one constant in his life, though he’d rather burn his tongue than to admit it clearly. she won’t get much more. he knows she’s used to it. it’s a good thing.
for only she knows of the deep anger twisting his form, on harsh days ; only she can see the full extent of his monstrosity, and catch just a glimpse of a heavy heart.