#vicemirrored

[drlisacuddy]

starter  for  @vicemirrored​   *   

“  EXCUSE  ME   ━━   you  don’t  have  authorization  to  be  back  here.    ”    

[screenviolense-a]

        ‘ your house is uh... really big. ‘ why it made him nervous, jackson wasn’t quite sure. clearly there was nothing wrong with it, at least that’s what he kept telling himself while he tried desperately to avoid running into anything that looked fragile, old, or both. maybe there would be something really cool he could tell his friends at school. ‘ my mom said i should try and get to know you a little better. ’m not sure when she’s coming back. ‘

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[dongiovannitriumphant]

vicemirrored replied to your post: Mina Harker gift guide:

viktor i spat on my fucking screen

you’re welcome for my great wit and company :^)

[arizonadirtbag-blog]

            michael had lead her right into a pristine house, said ‘now you’re going to meet your soulmate, eleanor,’ and presented her to... a 50 year old scottish man.  well.  she could deal with that.  this guy wasn’t really her soulmate, right?  he was the soulmate of whoever it was that she’d somehow replaced -- the other eleanor.  still, she tries her best to force a smile.  she’s failing at it.   ❝  you should know right off the bat that i don’t think i’m supposed to be here.  ❞

@vicemirrored ♡’d for a starter!

[inorationis-moved]

@vicemirrored​ confessed: ‘have you got any cigarettes?’  –  FLEABAG STARTERS

brows raise in subtle surprise before he smiles at the newfound company.  “ oh ! yeah. just a sec. ”  his hands pat down his pockets briefly before he fishes out the carton of cigarettes and his lighter, pulling one out for himself too. “ here you go.  d’you need a light too ? ”   

[a-velvetipped]

———  @vicemirrored /    SC.

                 “it would be in your best interest if you didn’t leave your belongings lying around.  these streets are filled with opportunists.  anything they find,  they sell. “

[caomhnighean]

@vicemirrored. call.

     ‘ You’re a fair way from Edinburgh, ’ she says, as if it is not the most obvious thing in the world. A moment later, Faith offers out a drink --- less because he might need one and more because she has an interest in him staying. ‘ That is the accent, aye? ’ 

[unalived]

     ❝ 𝐈’𝐌 𝐀𝐅𝐑𝐀𝐈𝐃 𝐎𝐔𝐑 hospital administrator is currently unavailable. My name is Doctor Jonathan Reid, perhaps I could be of some assistance? ❞  Under siege by an invisible enemy, attacked from all sides. You cannot negotiate with illness and this infection is far more deadly than anything that can be faced down the barrel of a gun. Edgar isn’t the only one with his hands full, but the staff of Pembroke is ever vigilant, even while daunted by one of the worst epidemics in history.  ❝ I was told you’ve come to offer your assistance... ❞  He lets the silence linger, prompting the other man’s introduction.

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