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"You’d need to get invisible or anything!! .. Or supersilent, that nobody would hear you coming! Would be good for your… daily..job with the thieving. Or maybe endless cardio or high speed for a good escape? Sounds good, eh!?”
"Hey, look what I found," Fillan announced, waving a small linen-wrapped package at him, the smell of pie filtering outward. "Thought we could give the cook a break, and these were just sitting on someone's windowsill. One has meat in it, and the other has fruit, though I'm not sure what kind. Want one?" he asked.
Before he could really even open his mouth to reprimand the boy, the killer set his pencil down before chuckling softly, closing the book he'd been scrawling in. "I don't suppose why not, sure. But don't make this an everyday habit, got it?" After a brief pause, his eyes linger to one of the pies. "It smells like a mixture of pork and chicken, probably leftovers from each since neither one on its own could fill a single pie."
"Sleepy, much?"
"Oh— No, no, don’t worry!" The older one jumped back on his feet, slightly shaking his head. "Naw, I was… relxaing my eyes, yanno?! It’s late… You’re sure that… mysterious Templar-guy is coming in tonight?"
To stop a horrible deed ll Fillan & Faustina
Even thought the amount of people she killed had decreased, didn't mean that she had completely stopped. She had been with Fillan for 2 months now, and she had noticed that the urge to kill wasn't as strong as it used to be, and she knew Fillan didn't like her doing it so she tried to keep it to a minimum, but at times the urge was too strong, like now.
She was now following a prostitute, she had been watching this woman for hours now, and finally, this was the perfect moment to end her life. The woman was beautiful. Pale skill, golden hair and hazel eyes, and Faustina hated her for it, she hated how beautiful this woman was, she hated how this woman looked like a prettier version of herself. It was seeing this woman that had made the want for murder get too strong for her to resist.
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you-would-challenge-me replied to your post:A blow job is when you blow into someone's ear. Go on, give it a try~ Men enjoy them.
*spits ale everywhere*
*So confused* What? At least he explained it to me, unlike you!
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[ yeah weird right? I'm not freaking out...maybe my laptop is punishing me for posting that picture or the universe is telling me to start studying my ass off for my midterms ]
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[ Not the worst death I've ever drawn for her >< I've done far worse than being run through with a sword...far far worse ]
[ I am a horrible mun ]
