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LORRAINE HAS MOVED to my multi over HERE. 

she’s finally coming around off tumblr, but i just don’t have it in me to keep up with so many blogs. if you wanna follow her there, feel free. <3 i think i’ve followed a number of you lot on my multi anyway.

#she gave me nothing (ooc) #maintenance

[lbroughton]

i am alive(ish) but lorraine has not been cooperating lately. i’m going to try to get her to do some stuff later this week to get this blog more active.

#psa #she gave me nothing (ooc) #it appears that tumblr as eaten a ton of my tags #so i'll fix that too

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I don’t believe in charmed lives. I think that tragedy is part of the lesson you learn to lift yourself up, to pick yourself up and to move on. 

#face

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i know i haven’t been here in a million years. i’m actually thinking of moving lorraine to my multi (where i’m spending most of my time).

#psa #she gave me nothing (ooc)

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#i could be your great misfortune (romanoff) #my dreams are in your bed (bait)

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agtsharpe:

                  AVA SHARPE  ● THIRTY-FIVE  ● TIME BUREAU AGENT     interests include: women, bench-pressing men three times her size, looking fine as fuck in tailored suits, handing out tax-free insults to everyone who deserves them, keeping the timeline intact, and never voting republican.     pet peeves: sara lance*, men who can’t dress themselves (honestly, does a butch have to do everything herself?), dog people, stupidity as a lifestyle and as a general concept, getting a good night’s rest, and days where the view is on the tv at her local gym for some godless reason.

    follow for: relentless sarcasm, an insatiable superiority complex, and a suave butch aesthetic. 

*we’re getting there.

#promo

[lbroughton]

a little psa thingo…

january is a shit month for me. it’s the anniversary of my mom’s death and the month of hell preceding it. so i don’t really sleep. i’m less responsive and sometimes struggle to focus enough to do much here (basically nothing). it’s easier for me on discord and skype.

that said, usually by the second week in february, i’m back to sleeping more than an hour or two at a time and will have energy for things other than work and basic house stuff.

#psa #i'll still be around some #but just don't expect much if anything until after Feb. 4ish #she gave me nothing (ooc)

[lbroughton]

Atomic Blonde sentence starters

88 starters feel free to change gender pronouns content warning: cussing, violence

“How did you find me?”

“Maybe you’re not as good at this spy shit as you think.”

“That’s a nasty black eye.”

“I’m sorry. Did you say something, _____?”

“Money is good, information is better.”

“It’s not safe for us anymore here.”

“I risked everything.”

“Trust no one.”

“What the fuck are you doing?!”

“Where the fuck were you?!”

“Great fucking start, _____.”

“There was a man here last night, a traitor! Tell me where he is!”

“In [insert location], we don’t make simple mistakes.”

“I’m not going to lie, I’m impressed. You’ve got some balls breaking in here.”

“How the fuck did you get in here?”

“You know, if I was to follow you, I mean, properly, you’d never fucking know.”

“You can either do it or you can’t.”

“You need to be careful.”

“You need to run.”

“This traitor has been a thorn in our side for years.”

“You expose this bastard, _____, and we’ll hang him for treason.”

“If I had known he’d call the police, I’d have worn a different outfit.”

“Saving the world is cool and all that, but my main objective is staying alive.”

“I trust you about as far as I can throw you.”

“It’s always a double pleasure to deceive the deceiver.”

“Oh, my God, I think I fucking love you.”

“Very impressive. This can’t be your only talent.”

“Talents can be overrated.”

“A dedication… a loyalty is very rare these days.”

“Everyone here is searching for something. What are you looking for?”

“Well, when all’s said and done, wouldn’t you say we’re all just searching for the same thing?”

“You looked like you needed saving.”

“My friend owns a club nearby. Want to come check it out?”

“[insert location] is truly doomed.”

“Right now I’m not feeling very confident about this story of yours.”

“You’re coming with me.”

“You are late. And you were followed.”

“I’m late because I was followed. I lost them twenty minutes ago near [insert location].”

“You’re as good as your reputation.”

“Are you sure this is the right place to meet?”

“I didn’t think that you would show.”

“I look for pleasure in the details.”

“Let’s go someplace quiet…”

“Why the gun, _____?”

“You’re not as well-disguised as you may think. I know who you are.”

“You should have become a poet. Or a rockstar.”

“I don’t have to remind you of how fast the clock is ticking.”

“If this thing gets out, a lot of good, hard-working folks… brave men and women are going to show up dead. You and I included.”

“I swear to God, the last few weeks, I dread even waking up in the morning.”

“Don’t insult my intelligence, _____. You know exactly what I fucking mean.”

“We’re going to do it my way.”

“And no one thought to tell me? Hm?”

“These relationships aren’t real. They’re just a means to an end.”

“When you tell the truth, you look different. Your eyes change.”

“It should’ve been easy. The plan was sound. Whatever went wrong did so because someone wanted it to.”

“You won’t be needing that. It’ll be worse if they find it on you.”

“I realize I may not be as valuable to some people, and some people may even want me dead, but… what choice do I have?”

“You’re no good to me dead.”

“This was never part of the plan.”

“I don’t want to die.”

“You need to stop that bleeding. Search for anything. Alcohol, rags.”

“You need to work on your [insert language]. It’s horrible.”

“You sent me into a fucking hornet’s nest.”

“You can’t unfuck what’s been fucked.”

“How naive can you be? We chose this life, _____. It only ends one way.”

“You have to leave while you can.”

“Oh, _____, listen to me very carefully. You have no idea who you’re dealing with.”

“I know your secrets, _____, and I can play this game better than you think.”

“There’s only one question left to ask. Who won? And what was the fucking game anyway?”

“Is it art, or is it just plagiarism?”

“To win, first you have to know whose side you’re on.”

“You fight the good fight, and then one day you wake up and you realize all you were was Satan’s little helper.”

“Ironic. The news will tell them there will be no more secrets. But you and I, we both know that’s not true. The world is run on secrets.”

“So, what have I learned after all this time? After all those sleepless nights, lying to friends, lovers, myself?”

“You didn’t have to kill her.”

“You, what, you suddenly decided to develop a conscience after all you’ve done?”

“Have you noticed how everyone you get close to ends up fucking dead?”

“Are you going to lie till the very end?”

“Truth and lies. People like us don’t know the difference.”

“You better have hard proof and a damn good explanation.”

“Who are you to judge my actions?”

“This was never about stopping the war. This was about saving your ass.”

“Despite your best efforts and your incompetence, I succeeded where you failed.”

“_____ is an arrogant lap dog who understands precisely fuck-all beyond the edge of his desk.”

“Tonight, we celebrate.”

“For a moment, I thought you wanted to kill me.”

“Before you die, I want you to get this through your thick, primitive skull. I never worked for you. You worked for me.”

“I want my life back.”

#meme

[lbroughton]

a little psa thingo…

january is a shit month for me. it’s the anniversary of my mom’s death and the month of hell preceding it. so i don’t really sleep. i’m less responsive and sometimes struggle to focus enough to do much here (basically nothing). it’s easier for me on discord and skype.

that said, usually by the second week in february, i’m back to sleeping more than an hour or two at a time and will have energy for things other than work and basic house stuff.

#this applies here as well #i'll be around some #but mostly to send memes #or hoard things for when i'm feeling up to rping more #i'll try to get some replies out though #no promises #psa #she gave me nothing (ooc)

[lbroughton]

#i could be your great misfortune (romanoff)

[lbroughton]

Acts of Affection

Send in a symbol from YOUR muse to see how MY muse will react to yours!  For the ones where YOUR muse gives or says something to mine: WILD CARD! Your muse can pick the item, sings a specific song, or says a specific thing!

Family/Platonic:

✩  Grooming, brushing, or tending to their hair.

✪  Rubbing their back after a stressful day or disappointment.

★  Cooking them their favorite meal and feeding them.

✬  Making them their favorite hot beverage.

☼  Cuddling on the sofa next to each other.

☀  Singing them to sleep.

☆  Getting them something they need before they ask for it. 

☄ Leaning your head on their shoulder while they talk.

✥ Play fighting!

❃  Mussing their hair or tugging at their clothes (a hat, sleeve, etc.)

Shipping/Romance:

♥  Laying by their side and watching them while they sleep with a fond smile.

♡  Kissing the corner of their eyes.

❥  Running your hand over their arm and gently pulling them close.

❤  Whispering sweet nothings in their ear. 

❦  Holding hands and nuzzling somewhere ambient and low-lit.

❣  Staring deep into their eyes with adoration.

ღ  Rubbing your leg against theirs under the table.

ℒ  Pulling them into a hall/alley to kiss them passionately.

￡ Brushing your hand over or gently squeezing their bum.

Ω Running a hand over their collar bone or décolleté.

Sexual/NSFW:

✖  Soft nips at the neck and shoulder line.

✗  Bathing, washing, or soaking together quietly after sex.

♦  Body worshipping their naked form, slowly.

✚  Painting honey dust, edible paint, or other soft brush strokes on their body.

✦  Giving a sensual massage.

♢ Straddling their lap and holding their face to yours for a deep kiss.

▲ Dressing them up in lingerie (or gear) with gentle attention.

▽ Running your hand between their thighs, and splitting their legs apart.

► Unzipping their clothes free and kissing their neck.

#meme #i'll finally be able to use my desk tomorrow #so i'll be able to catch up on all the things this weekend

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so i’m gonna do a quick mini giveaway…

well ———— i hit well over 500 followers before the holidays, and considering i just made this blog like 2 ½ months ago that’s just crazy to me. i don’t have a ton of time to do anything extravagant like a theme or anything, but i figured a little icon giveaway might be cool ——

so i guess you can like and/or reblog this by 11:59pm EST on 1/5/2018 and i’ll pick three ( 3 ) winners to get an icon pack ( 50-100 )  + psd custom tailored to your muse of choice/preferred specifications to be delivered by the end of the weekend <3

#erm #promo #plus giveaway

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Lorraine sat hard on the couch. She hated the apartment where she was monitoring their target. It was cramped and dark with no bathtub.

She looked at Evelyn, lips pursed. "Are we too old for this?" She was tired. She felt like she was constantly chasing peace, something she hadn't experienced in far too long. "Do you ever think of retiring? Trying to live a normal life?" It's laughable to think of her trying to assimilate into society.

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Lorraine was tense. More than usual even if she wouldn’t admit it. She blinked quickly, finally processing the face in front of her. She uncocked the gun and holstered it, face softening.

“Sorry. It’s been a long night.” She shrugged, mouth twisting into a smirk. “At least I didn’t shoot you, I guess?”

long night. longer days. Something the Russian understood better than most people. Pushing her way inside, Evelyn gave a shrug of her shoulders before turning to face the blonde.

“ Would you like to talk about it..”

#laceriis #mobile reply

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With every ❌ my muse gets, they will share one thing they absolutely hate.

#meme

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Lorraine was tense. More than usual even if she wouldn’t admit it. She blinked quickly, finally processing the face in front of her. She uncocked the gun and holstered it, face softening.

“Sorry. It’s been a long night.” She shrugged, mouth twisting into a smirk. “At least I didn’t shoot you, I guess?”

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the gun pointed in her face made her brow twitch with annoyance. It seemed the other spy was not used to her company just yet, which was expected. Rolling her shoulders, Evelyn waited for the other to notice her.

“ Well..What a strange way to be greeted.”

#laceriis #mobile reply

[lbroughton]

i'm in that weird mood where i wanna write smut so leave a ♥ in my askbox and i will write five sentences of smut for you

#meme #short things yay

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#meme