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SOKANON, Red Dead Redemption Aesthetic Edit, for @wiiaka
wiiaka asked : ☕️ + " Since tea hasn't helped, maybe a little whiskey would do. " Soka for Milton.
𝐒𝐎𝐅𝐓 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒. / @wiiaka -- accepting
☕️ for your character to bring mine a beverage
❝ A woman after my own heart, ❞ Andrew spoke in his awake haze, eyes on the murky liquid placed in front of him. A small grin was on his lips.
By now, Sokanon had to catch on to Andrew’s work drinking habits. No, it wasn’t professional by any means but Andrew had his own idea of professionalism, morality, and civilization. In his past nineteen years of working with the Agency and forty-one years of understanding himself, he knew where his limits lie, where the intoxication would start to take hold, and what affected his mind when downing alcohol. For him, drinking alcohol was no different than drinking water. In fact, he felt as if he deserved such a pleasure in his day, and this day in particular was leaving him running a hand through his combed hair.
❝ You can take a sip of the scotch if you feel eager to, Miss. Sokanon. I have plenty stored away at home. ❞ And more than enough sitting on the table in his hotel room a few blocks away.
@wiiaka said “Boo!” from Sokanon.
There are many benefits to being a quick-draw - it’s a swift reflex that has saved Samuel’s life on more occasions than he can count. Still, there are drawbacks to such reactions being so utterly instinctual, especially when you find yourself alone in a forest inhabited by bears and wolves - the shot he fires is re-directed at the very last second, the bullet embedding itself in tree bark, several inches above her head. For a moment, he is frozen, a look of shock on his face until it gives way to his shaken anger.
“The hell were you thinkin’ sneakin’ up on me like that Soka? Christ I could have damn near killed you!”
' dutch picked me up about a year ago. i was on the run ... literally. shot these no good sons a' bitches for killing my father and i wouldn't do no different if i had the chance to go back, no ma'am. dutch understood. you can't sit and let 'em take what they want from you. damn what the law say. ' this path of destruction he did rarely reflect on though at only nineteen, lenny felt more a man than boy. most of them had to grow up fast. that was the way of it all. ' they can put that on my grave. ' / @wiiaka
《 ♜》 @wiiaka
“Idiots like me?!” A scoff under his breath, but does not wholly rise to the comment, loosening his hold on his arm with a sigh. Although the odds were far from exactly in his favor right in this moment. “...would you help? Despite my former attitude?” Jacob regards Sokanon directly.
@wiiaka. / 𝚂𝚃𝙰𝚁𝚃𝙴𝚁 𝙲𝙰𝙻𝙻.
“ pardon me, ma’am. ” if there was one thing quincey hated, it was having to ask for directions, but given how long he’d been wandering aimlessly on horseback without the slightest sense of whether he was headed towards saint denis or away from it, his options were either to swallow his pride or plan on spending the night out on the road. “ i don’t suppose you happen to know the way to saint denis? ”
Anne has never been one for grand and pretty things, and it would seem like their house would be no exception. It was a humble little thing, a little bigger on the inside than it looked, and since she hadn’t been able to do any real, hard-grafting work, she’d ensured to make it so that Sokanon had something happy and warm to return to. One of the joys of having lived in the famine-obliterated Ireland, she know how to make very little stretch farther than it ought to have. Tonight she’s made a rabbit stew, the meat having been caught in a snare she’d set up a little ways away in the woods. It’s just finishing when she returns, and Anne greets her with a warm smile. “Yer just in time, dinner’s just about ready.” / @wiiaka.
♞ @wiiaka insisted: “Yes, my teeth and ambitions are bared.”
Disney Lyrics: Villain Edition (pt.1) | Sentence Prompts
❛ Keep that flame within you lit, you’re going to need it. ❜ He heeds, looking out to the army of men they were going to wreak all hell onto. Dutch had been in this situation sometime ago yet his intentions were well-versed then, he did it for the good of the native people but now he only did such an act with underlying self-concerned motives.
He peers from over the boulder they had taken refuge behind. Soldiers pacing back and forth all the while. They had taken some of the men that the woman has sworn to protect and serve. It was about time they got them back. ❛Alright. Lets go. ❜ He motions for her to follow in-suit when the coast was clear. I’ll get the guard on the left, you go get the one on the right.