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brassandblue · 14 days
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"You exude what I can only describe as this very British confidence that 'everything will be alright in the end'." - Killian for Jack XD
Jack's initial responses to this unsolicited opinion were minimal: A reserved blink, a very slight cocking of his head, and a subtle shift in his expression, mostly in his eyes, that deliberately confirmed both his amusement and that Killian was correct.
"Experience is a brutal teacher," he cryptically offered. "It has taught me time and again that an equilibrium always comes about, in the end. And I know that I will do everything in my power to make it through. It isn't the certainty of success in which I have utmost confidence, but the knowledge of what I will do to make it through to the other side."
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hvbris · 2 months
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@multipleoccupancy sorry Killian 🤷
[📱: scarface] is this your real phone number? [📱: scarface] probably not [📱: scarface] is it encrypted? [📱: scarface] what encryption system do u guys use? [📱: scarface] when will i get a cool burner phone? 🤠
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imprvdente · 24 days
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A recovering Theo has signed the office birthday card for Fish Lecter 🙃
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a birthday gift from Killian . @multipleoccupancy
Fish Lecter was touched, but not particularly surprised, when Jack brought her a birthday card signed by everyone in the office. After all, it was an office tradition, which they did for everyone's birthday. She was, however, much more surprised to find Agent Beneventi's signature in there.
It was a bad surprise.
She had hoped he was dead. And while that sounded quite heartless, the matter remained: he had seen her killing, and couldn't be allowed to survive to tell the tale.
Had he signed the card to taunt her? To threaten her?
Still, she played along, warmly thanking Jack with a hug. And then, as she pretended to peruse the card again, she innocently asked: "I thought Agent Beneventi was in the hospital. Is he back already?" with an air of polite curiosity, even a little bit of fabricated relief.
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As it turned out, yes, he was back. She put the card on her desk, next to a framed picture of her husband and infant daughter, and took a mental note to go see Agent Beneventi that same day. To congratulate him on his recovery, of course.
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kidmanjc · 28 days
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Recruitment || Killian & Kid
When: 20th May 2010 Where: Seattle {Back alley} With: Killian Briante @multipleoccupancy
“Hey! Two slices each and make them last, got it?” Kid asked, cuffing Beat on the back of his shaggy head as the boy inhaled his first slice. Kid couldn’t blame him, it might’ve been days since the guy had been able to eat- a beating from some rich fucks on a night out left him unable to get to Sarah for a few days. Still, he’d only been able to grab enough bread for a few slices each, until he could get back out later. After, well… IT, Kid had been holding back from his usual haunts in case the burnt man came looking; he wasn’t stupid enough to think you walked away after seeing what he’d seen… Not again anyway. 
“Who’s that?” - Eloise’s question had him quickly turning to see, well fuck, to see the man who’d been ingrained in his thoughts the last four days and made his blood run cold: The Burnt Man. “Who is it?” Eloise asked again, her little hand tugging on his sleeve as Kid stared at the figure in the ally mouth. “Chive,” He said, not taking his eyes off the other, “Take the rest of the bread and share it out, two slices each, inside.” They’d been making use of an abandoned warehouse after the junkies inside had been busted last week, most of the doors closed so it was better than most. 
“And run if you hear me yell.” He whispered to the second oldest of the group who nodded with narrowed eyes, taking Eloise’s hand from his sleeve and leading the group inside. Kid walked forward, doing his best to appear the picture of ease, and folded his arms- curling his fingers around the handle of a knife hidden in his sleeve. “What do you want?” He asked, pleased his voice was level when he felt nothing but panic and faint nausea at the sight of the man- those inhuman body parts dancing behind his eyes.    
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hvbris · 23 days
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@multipleoccupancy . it's tea time 🍵
While Samantha didn't regret her choice of leaving the field to work as HR for the Program, she did miss her favorite agent and closest friend here. Killian was still on active duty, which meant that she saw him much more rarely than before. But whenever he was in the office, he always popped in for a chat and a cup of coffee.
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Luckily, today was one of those days. When he walked into her office with an empty coffee cup and a smile, she beamed at him. "Killian!" she exclaimed, already picking up her own cup (which had a big sun with sunglasses on it) and standing up. "How was Seattle? Tell me everything!"
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hvbris · 2 months
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@multipleoccupancy sorry (again) Killian 😈
The Horned one did not bother turning when the door opened. Instead, He stood nonchalantly next to the crib, visibly holding something. Said something was quite small, wrapped in cloth, and cooed happily in His arms.
The room was plunged in darkness, apart from the light coming from the corridor, and the small blue nightlight plugged into the wall. In fact, it looked like He was a part of the shadows, palpable and yet strangely immaterial.
"I must say, Teddy," He hummed, still not looking in the agent's direction, "you have a cute little daughter there." In response, the baby chirped, waving her arms at Him.
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"Look at that, isn't she adorable? And not shy at all."
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hvbris · 2 months
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@multipleoccupancy Killian moves to Chesapeake 🏘️
Cassandra was always the teachers' pick when it came to helping a new student acclimate to the school. So, she wasn't particularly surprised when they asked her to show the new kid around, a certain Theo Beneventi who was arriving from New York. Everyone was pretty excited, obviously. For small-town teens, living in New York seemed like a thrilling existence.
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She, of course, took her role very seriously. "How are you liking the school so far?" she asked him as they walked down the corridor that led to their lockers, "it must be very different from New York."
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hvbris · 1 month
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Who are you in this haunted house story?
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The Dark Entity
You’re not from here. You don’t need what they need. Their fear is so…. trivial. They are small, so very small compared to you. They eat and walk and cry and laugh. You just watch. It’s fascinating really, their little rituals and their meaningless concerns. Sometimes you envy their small joys, or even their modest pain. They don’t know what it is to wait in the dark, unfeeling, as time passes over you as eternal as the sea. But my, how you are glad to have guests again. You see, over your many years, you've become aware of a secret: Fear tastes sweet.
tagged by @governmentofficial (thanks :D) tagging @uselessdevice (Leah) @multipleoccupancy (Killian) @imjustanauthor (Jeremiah) @regretmedicineandsmokes @mossyent @unsnare (Caoimhe) @countlessrealities (Bill)
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hvbris · 2 months
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Your muse as a cupcake / Mina Miller
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tagged by @countlessrealities (thanks <3) tagging @multipleoccupancy (Killian & Edgar) @uselessdevice (Rufus & Leah) @imjustanauthor (Jeremiah) @regretmedicineandsmokes @ladiesandwitches (Scully) @unsnare @theresastargirl @advnterccs
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hvbris · 2 months
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What kind of hot are you?
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rockstar hot
you're wanted. by crowds of people. a heart-throb, who people hang posters of in their room and tell their friends is "so dreamy." you may not even be a celebrity, you could just be the star of your school. but what you and rockstars have in common is that your entire routine is very well-rehearsed, and you know exactly the right words, the right looks, to draw people's attention. you're a performance, you're an act, a hyperbolized version of a human being that others can get lost in. it's so easy for people to crush on you because they don't realize they don't know anything about you. you're an archetype, a character for others to project onto, and damn if it isn't a fun role to play.
tagged by @governmentofficial (thanks :D) tagging @imjustanauthor (Jeremiah) @multipleoccupancy (Killian) @regretmedicineandsmokes @unsnare (Caoimhe) @uselessdevice (Rufus)
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