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Reblog if your muse has scars.
((Sorry for disappearing, I've been struggling with a bad bout of depression... I'm trying to stay motivated, though!))
“Who needs a Valentine when you can have the crushing knowledge that you killed everybody you ever loved?”
MobAu!: Open!
“I’ll give you a small task, just to see if you’re really able to do this. A lot of young men like yourself think that they have the balls for lack of a better word. But few do. So let me give you this–a little delivery package. I want you to deliver it down to the Cameron boys down at the docks–if you’re brave enough to go down there, that is.”
She tilted her head a little, waiting to see his reaction.
“Think you can handle it?”
After processing what She had said, the corners of Abernathy’s mouth rose in a smirk.
“Of course I can handle it. That’s not hard at all.”
Abernathy, in reality, had no clear idea what he was getting himself into. He vaguely knew who the Cameron boys were, but he just went with it in hopes of scoring the job- and impressing the woman.
Sia Lyrics Sentence Meme
“Be good to me, be good to me. I need you now more than ever.”
“Don’t worry. Don’t worry, I’m here by your side.”
“I don’t care if I don’t look pretty.”
“I know that I can survive, I’ll walk through fire to save my life.”
“I’d have fallen through the cracks without your love tonight.”
“I’m gonna live like tomorrow doesn’t exist.”
“I’m not important to you.”
“I’ve never played a fair, I’ve always had the upper hand.”
“If your goal was to love, you scored an epic miss.”
“It’s dangerous to fall in love.”
“Let’s not fight, I’m tired. Can’t we just sleep tonight?”
“My love for you allows me not to judge the way you live, so just remember that whenever you may feel alone I am here. There’s nothing to fear. I will be your home.”
“There is nothing that you can do, I will not stay.”
“We’re a perfect match, perfect somehow. We were meant for one another.”
“Yeah, let’s be clear, I’ll trust no one.”
“You see, fear is only holding us back.”
“You were charming until you saw your chance to kill, your chance to make history.”
“You’re locked inside my heart and your melody’s an art and I won’t let the terror in.”
“You’ve changed for the better.”
“You’ve drawn me into your world.”
Please reblog this post if you would like to participate in the Valentine Island event!
I will add you to a list, which I will update every now and then!
Also inform me if your muse is going single or has a date with another mun (which MUST be discussed and verified by both muns; I will not file your muse under accompanied until I see the other mun agrees beforehand).
Remember that a muse can have two dates (three at max!).
((Late Munday selfie for the lack of not posting a selfie in a long time since my hiatus.))
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MobAu!: Open!
“Perhaps,” she said casually, “but gumption means nothing without action. If you claim all of these things to be true and they’re not–I’ll know. And if that is true, I will not be happy that you wasted my time…”
"Well then, señora." Abernathy relaxed. "I definitely will not be wasting your time. I can promise you, that is not what I'm here to do.”
He gives her a rather smug look, his brown eyes shone with a sense of confidence.
“So. When do we get started?”
Maybe if your mind wasn't so loud, the rest of the world wouldn't be so confusing.
MobAu!: Open!
“What do you need, hun?” Winnie asked with a sly smile, taking up her cup and saucer. “You just let ol’ Winnie here know what your little heart desires and poof,” she snapped her satin-glove-covered fingers. “I can make it happen.”
Abernathy took his hat off, clearing his throat. “N-not knowing much about your position, señora, I’m not sure if I’m asking the right person- but I’ve come looking in these parts of town for a job.” Pausing his speech to give the woman a polite smile, Abernathy pushed a loose strand of curly, dark hair back away from his forehead. It had stuck to his skin from the amount of sweating he’d done; this part of the town made his skin sear with anxiety, and the suit he was wearing just helped contribute to the intense heat. “Y'see, in my occupation I don’t get paid very much, so I went looking for a job I could do on the side and I was pointed to you..” Abernathy gives her another grin, wanting to win the woman’s sympathy. He was desperate for a job, and, after all, she did say she could make anything happen- but he was well aware that the promise came with silver linings.
“A job, eh?” She asked, giving him the once over. “Why are your qualifications?”
“Qualifications...?” Abernathy echoed. The cheery disposition that he’d worn up until then slowly dissolved away from his body.
Shit.
He hadn’t thought this part through. Abernathy certainly didn’t know if he came anywhere close to being... ‘qualified’ to work for a mob- let alone an apparent drug lord- but he once again pulled a tight smile on his face, and said;
“I can do most anything you put me up to, I guarantee. It shouldn’t be too hard. I know the ways of the streets. I can work a gun. I’m physically fit-” which, in some part, was a lie, “-and I’m good with words. And where I work, I’m sure I can easily get you some excellent profit. Is that qualified enough?”
MobAu!: Open!
“What do you need, hun?” Winnie asked with a sly smile, taking up her cup and saucer. “You just let ol’ Winnie here know what your little heart desires and poof,” she snapped her satin-glove-covered fingers. “I can make it happen.”
Abernathy took his hat off, clearing his throat. "N-not knowing much about your position, señora, I'm not sure if I'm asking the right person- but I've come looking in these parts of town for a job." Pausing his speech to give the woman a polite smile, Abernathy pushed a loose strand of curly, dark hair back away from his forehead. It had stuck to his skin from the amount of sweating he'd done; this part of the town made his skin sear with anxiety, and the suit he was wearing just helped contribute to the intense heat. "Y'see, in my occupation I don't get paid very much, so I went looking for a job I could do on the side and I was pointed to you.." Abernathy gives her another grin, wanting to win the woman's sympathy. He was desperate for a job, and, after all, she did say she could make anything happen- but he was well aware that the promise came with silver linings.
yo
so ive decided to add this Dont starve pmv to the top of my list so if you want your character to be in it let me know!!!
Rules: I will to multiple canon characters, but this message is mostly for everyone with a dont starve OC. if you want your character in a group shot with others, message me and let me know!!!!
Notes: There will be a total of 58 panels, so i will do my best to get everyone in! This list will be periodically updated with those that I have down and complete!!
Finally!!! Please reblog this so it gets around the ds fandom! Thank you<3
It’s a nice day outside
Birds are singing, Flowers are blooming
On days like this…..
Kids like you
……….
S H O U L D B E B U R N I N G I N H E L L
The genocide run is neat
"I've never cared too much for magicians like yourself, despite working in a circus. It's quite funny, really." (HELLO THERE I hope me sending this is okay haha)
((Yeah man!))
William narrowed his eyes at the stranger, raising a brow curiously.
“And why are you telling me this?”
He leaned on his cane, perplexed and a little bit offended.
Abernathy shrugged, crossing his arms. "Well, I happen to know a magician who looks an awful lot like yourself, señor." He held his body in a reserved, proper manner, and added; "I don't particularly like him very much, and he's not a very nice person."