SICK LIKE ME.

You know your w o r l d is in my hands. You know I pull the s t r i n g s. I'd like to see how tall you stand. 'Cause if I w a n t e d I could take it away. [ indie mercer. ] [PROTOTYPE 2] written by maci.

[zeusmercer]

"i've been keeping an eye out, looking for all the signs, and they're all telling me that you're a little bitch."

          Oh, but he’s quite literally looking down on him.          “ And you’re sure I’m the little one here? ”

[zeusmercer]

she's humming, fingertips rhythmically tapping 'gainst her jawline whilst hands rest in palms. where should exist fear, there is only defiance, and to perhaps a greater extent, /hunger/. ❛ hmm, you look like someone i could consider callin' daddy. ❜

          A twist in body, eyes sweeping across the ground to find the beginning end of the conversation being started by something he didn’t expect. Zeus eyes the girl, brows knitting in immediate concern as to why her reaction isn’t as subtle as others he’s met. Head cocks to the side, lips draw to a quick purse.

          Virus is confused... and amused.

          “ How flattering. ”

[zeusmercer]

missedycu:

   “… i was offended first.”

          “ I was offended second and sometimes second is best. ”

[zeusmercer]

missedycu:

   “great to know your self-esteem is in-tact, but it was offending me.”

          “ Well, that attitude is starting to offend me, so. ”

[zeusmercer]

missedycu:

   “someone smells like carrion.”

          “ D’aw. Not like I’m offended by it or anything. ”

[zeusmercer]

  hey what’s GOOD you buncha Hellions

[hazado]

[marcusfeniix]

Alex Mercer is dead. I am the Blacklight Virus.

[mogatrat]

[marcusfeniix]

[isarealgirl]

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