[theknowledgeofconsequences-blog]

[theknowledgeofconsequences-blog]

[whcwashe]

“Well then it’s kind of hard to EXPLAIN. Just – Get in and I’ll try to cover it on the way …”

[theknowledgeofconsequences-blog]

“Fine but only because I’m almost sure that I’ll die if I don’t.” She took a deep breath as she entered the vehicle and closed the door once she’s inside. “Where to now?”

[mournus]

Of course he knew this was where she worked. Why else would he be there? But when he sees her Seth doesn’t know if this was a good idea or not. His lips part at the sound of his name and he nods, feet taking him closer to her.

“Yeah, Juliet. It’s me.” A simplistic greeting that juxtaposed the mess going on in his head.

[theknowledgeofconsequences-blog]

Juliet presses her lips into a thin line. Lost for words, she stands there unable to tear his eyes from his. She has imagined this moment a thousand different ways in the years he's been gone. In all of them, she was happy, accepting his return with open arms. She cannot bring herself to that now.

“You shouldn’t have come back.” The words escape before she can stop them, tumbling from her lips without her permission.

[whcwashe]

          “ – There’s a lot going on. Have you read the bible lately?”

[theknowledgeofconsequences-blog]

         “ Lately? Um, no?”

[theknowledgeofconsequences-blog]

@thegrimsoldier

It was late afternoon of a mid summer day. Juliet had just left work, headed to home when her gaze found the familiar face standing a few feet away from her. Their eyes met and the young scientist felt her heart clenched tightly her my chest.

Could it be really?

“Seth?”

[appearcnce]

        ❛ I JUST don’t like the idea of you walking down the streets alone at this time of night. ❜

[theknowledgeofconsequences-blog]

       ❛ I may not look like much but trust me, I can fend for myself. Thank you for the offer, though. ❜

[thistimefeelsnew-deactivated201]

    “—I’ve had better days, but thanks for asking.”

[theknowledgeofconsequences-blog]

   “What’s wrong?”

[thetacrisis]

trouble [ o p e n s t ar t e r ]

     “What exactly are you doing here?” he asked, in a suspicious voice. “This is a private area”. 

[theknowledgeofconsequences-blog]

    “I-I know”. Juliet replied, holding up her id card. “I have allowed access.”

[hisbespokenpsychopath]

      “There is something completely divine        about a glass of wine  after a long day at work,              wouldn’t you say?”

[theknowledgeofconsequences-blog]

     “After, before... Even during. Anytime, really.”

[wholord-blog1]

❝ No you’re not.❞

open to: mutals/non-mutuals

[theknowledgeofconsequences-blog]

❝ What? Yes, I am! Of course I am! I... I... Shut up! ❞ 

[hisdutyofcare]

{ OPEN RP }

❛ –  OH don’t mind me. LOVE a good flirt. ❜

[theknowledgeofconsequences-blog]

❛  Who doesn’t?. ❜

[whcwashe]

          “ – Just get in the fucking car, alright?”

[theknowledgeofconsequences-blog]

         “ Not before you explain what’s going on.”

[celestialfatea-deactivated20170]

OPEN | COMMANDER

  “ as far as i know, i’m the last of my kind. ”  

[theknowledgeofconsequences-blog]

 “ your kind? care to elaborate? ”  

[theotherlungbarrow-deactivated2]

Lord Burner [Open RP]

 He knew what his orders were. Kill the person in front of him. Erase them from the Time line, as if they had never existed. He never asked to be Lord Burner.

He felt a sickness in the pit of his stomach. He had done it before —many times, but the guilt of those deaths  weighed heavily on him. 

“I’m sorry. I will make it quick… make it as painless as possible. “

[theknowledgeofconsequences-blog]

“Please don’t. I don’t want to die. Please... let me live. I don’t want to die.” Juliet begged even though she knew it wouldn’t change anything. She did not know the man’s motives nor his intention but there was no hesitation in his movements.

He was going to kill her and there was nothing she could do about it.

The young scientist felt her insides turn cold as she fell into a stunned silence. This really was it, this is how it would end. “Why? Why me?”

[slippxrsofglass]

Open

    “Oh my goodness…what happened?” 

[theknowledgeofconsequences-blog]

“I got lost... and fell.”

[thirtecn-deactivated20170223]

     “    if i ever change my fashion again …                                  make sure i never pick a bow tie again.    ”

[theknowledgeofconsequences-blog]

    “   but i liked the bow tie.                                  it was cool.   ”