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mooshkat · 9 months
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for if i'm going down, i'm taking you with me
For years now, the rivalry between the Reyes and Strand families has run strong. Both families fight for a seat at the High Table, but only one can achieve it. Since they were young, Carlos and TK have been warned to stay away from the other family and never trust each other, but what happens when a job forces them together? or, the John Wick au, with a splash of Romeo and Juliet. explicit | written with @thebumblecee ♡ chapter one | chapter two | chapter three | chapter four | chapter five | chapter six | chapter seven | chapter eight | chapter nine | chapter ten | chapter eleven | chapter twelve | chapter thirteen | chapter fourteen | chapter fifteen | chapter sixteen
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hedonicghosts · 2 years
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amonggtheestarss · 20 days
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If this post gets one epic thumbs up I'll reveal myself
Hehehehehehehehehehehe
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knifegremliin · 8 months
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HEARTBREAKING! man had to cook himself breakfast because he forgot to pack cereal
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vulqan · 2 years
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fuck this, fuck you *unhermits your craft*
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s-talking · 1 year
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@tigermcth  ||  cont. 
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𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐎𝐖𝐍𝐏𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐒𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 𝐌𝐎𝐋𝐓𝐄𝐍 𝐖𝐀𝐗     over  the  crooked  trees  as  the  little  killer  stares  at  him  without  blinking,  much  like  the  way  one  does  when  looking  at  an  insect  or  some  foreign  object.  if  it  weren’t  for  jeoh’s  anxiety  causing  an  abrupt  shift,  those  tar-black  eyes  would  appear  to  be  very  much  dead,  however,  they  pursue  in  follow,  tracking  just  about  every  physical  movement  all  the  while  remaining  completely  indifferent  to  everything  else.  it’s  unnerving,   ❝     . . . . .     ❞   it’s  like  he’s  not  even  in  a  presence  of  a  human,  but  a  mere  imitation  of  one.
he  who  approaches  him  slowly,  leaving  behind  the  rusty  shovel  just  as  sky  grumbles  with  thunder,  pouring  hard   &   heavy  ‘pon  the  steadily  approaching  silhouette,  &  there’s  just  something  awful  about  that  lone  movement.  something  so  unnatural  yet  precise,  that  each  step  feels  exceptionally  calculating,  like  a  wild  animal  stalking  its  way  through  the  shadows   ──   his  dark,  vacant  eyes  wholly  fixated  on  you.  even  if  jeoh  was  planning  to  make  distance  right  now  or  somehow  run  away,  the  little  killer  cuts  such  ideas  short  by  resting  both  hands  up  against  the  tree,  trapping  the  poor  boy  right  in  the  middle.
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        oh,  what  an  adorable  prey...
ever  so  slowly  leaning  in,  the  murderous  youth  towers  over   &   with  pale  lips  parting  against  jeoh’s  ear,  murmurs  in  a  low,  much  more  sinister  tone,      ❝   너 여기 있니...  혼자야?    ❞   ( are  you  here...  alone?  )   by  no  means  this  is  a  sympathetic  question.  the  warm  huffs  of  a  boyish  chuckle  make  such  fact  most  painfully  clear.
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nanaqui · 8 months
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@ neurologist e-mail me back soon challenge. like to charge reblog to cast
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revengeiscoming · 7 months
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Have you converted anyone to the one true music man, Robert Plant?
I’ve fucking tried, man! I get them at Led Zeppelin and half the time I lose them at his solo career. His solo stuff isn’t even bad it’s just nothing like Led Zeppelin!
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1knife · 1 year
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:D hiii omg hiiii
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❝ Is that MY LOVER !? Finally , comin' to devote her entire life & existence to me ? ♥ ❞ Toga becomes giddy , awaiting her Hero's embrace with open ; MOST WELCOMING arms . // @uraivity ♥
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serialreporter · 1 year
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hmm. turns out beta editor isn't so bad, once you get the hang of it.
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heartshapedcas · 2 years
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Here's some porch coffee cup photos except instead of the porch it's by the fire☕️🏕
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Bonus under the cut lmao
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soft-spooks · 1 year
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I'm the kind of human wreckage that you love! <3
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lunaoritur · 4 months
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Rate Your Muses' Traits from 1 to 10
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Compassion: 6/10 Bitterness: 9/10 ( she's very good at NOT expressing it but you can tell ) Happiness: 5/10 Politeness: 9/10 Chivalry: 5/10 Pride: 6/10 Honesty: 5/10 Bravery: 10/10 Recklessness: 8/10 Ambition: 9/10 Loyalty: 100/10 Love: 10/10 Sense of family: 3/10 Attractiveness: 10/10 Agility: 9/10 Sex drive: 69/10 lmao
Tagged by: i stole it from myself Tagging: anyone who wants to steal it !
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knifegremliin · 10 months
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so i got the update for the notification/note window or w/e you call that. my notifications are still invisible.
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rotisseries · 7 months
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s-talking · 1 year
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@lured-into-wonderland​ || cont.
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𝐎𝐁𝐄𝐃𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄.   𝐒𝐔𝐁𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍.   𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄.     her  chosen  path  of  (in)action  makes  the  sharp  knife  ease,  only  for  the  young  serial  killer  to  wrap  his  other  arm  around  her  waist   &   with  a  tight,  restrictive  hug,  slowly  drag  back  into  the  moonlight  just  as  the  mangled  horror  sinks  further   &   further  into  the  shadow  of  twisting  trees   ──   now  nothing  more  than  a  terrible  nightmare.  a  little   secret   left  in  the  dark.   she’d  do  well  not  to  speak  of  it,  to  simply  forget,  for  miss. nunnally  is  much  like  a  wild  rabbit  caught  by  the  hunter   &   should  she  happen  to  make  one  wrong  move,  it  could  spell  her  most  untimely   demise.
❝     ...   good  girl,     ❞   so  the  murderer  whispers,   ❝     shhhh.     ❞   bit  by  bit  dragging  her  towards  a  stationed  car,  he  promptly  withdraws  the  butterfly-knife   &   within  the  very  same  second  yanks  open  the  front  passenger  door.  the  car   reeks   of  dead  flowers,  but  the  seats  are  completely  empty  as  the  young  woman  gets  shoved  in  with  the  man  quite  literally  looming  over  her  now,  his  tall,  imposing  silhouette  blocking  out  the  side-view  while  he  mutters  in  a  low,  strangely  vacant  tone,    ❝     move....   &   i  will...   slit  your  throat...     ❞
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staring  at  her  pretty  face,  the  silence  settles  heavy  in  the  car   &   so  does  the  tension.  if  it  weren’t  for  the  distant  chirping  of  crickets  or  the  occasional  rustle  of  trees,  such  would  become  almost   unbearable.   after  all,  those  cold,  dead  eyes....  they  do  not  even   blink   as  he  leers,  resembling  a  pair  of  endless  pits.  no  light,  not  even  a  slither  of  reflection  to  be  found  within  their  boundless  dark.   it’s  not  normal,   ❝     . . . .  .     ❞   nothing  about  any  of  this  is  but  luckily  for  miss.  nunnally,  the  young  serial  killer  slowly  draws   &   slams  the  door  shut,  making  his  way  to  the  opposite  side  of  the  car.  now  the  good   question  is...   will  she  obey?
            the  car  keys  are  just  on  the  dashboard.
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