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favorite color: Orange
currently reading: I don’t remember the title and I’m too lazy to look at the moment, it’s about a woman searching for another missing woman, more or less
last song:  "The Decree”- Lacey Sturm
last series: The Terminal List
last movie: The Ledge
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shadxwcd · 3 years
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@treasuil requested a starter from ALEXIOS for MARI!
“I...I know you.”
His voice was softer, more uncertain as he spoke to them now. Certainly far removed from any tone of voice Mari would have been used to. Alexios knew that he recognised them but he couldn’t quite fetch from where. Had she been one of his targets?
She didn’t look terrified of him, not in the same way someone he had threatened would have been. But other than that he really couldn’t tell what her expression was. Was this someone he had seen recently and just forgotten due to a lack of sleep? Alexios was so lost in this moment of time, broken enough to be out of it just a little.
Hopefully they would fill him in and he could quickly think of an action from there.
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rogaire-a · 3 years
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@treasuil sent: “What happened to us staying out of trouble?” / UNCHARTED: A THIEF’S END SENTENCE STARTERS / no more accepting
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“ Oh, y’know, I’m beginnin’ to think that trouble likes to follows us around. “ A smirk. He found Ironic how their paths always seemed to cross whenever he was busy chasing out assassins gang members from their hideouts. Maybe it wasn’t a just coincidence. “ Am I to assume we’re here for the same reason? “
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protectxthem · 4 years
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🐣 { Also hello! }
Send "🐣" to meet my muse as a child. For child muses: Send “🐣+Reverse” to meet my muse as an adult. | Accepting
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“I’m Shay Patrick Cormac! Nice to meet you.” The boy spoke, grinning widely at her as he rocked back and forth on his heels.
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withterror · 4 years
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             The darkened sky illuminated the features of the man that laid spiraling in a pool of his own blood. The liquid stuck to his body and golden armor, a metallic smell that enters his nostrils every now and then. Lightened orbs watch the stars and moon whiz by, the sound of crickets soothe the pounding in his heart and the ache in his airways. Breathing hurt, the action caused a sudden pain as if someone was twisting a knife in his lungs. By the gods, he was dying. A timeless death would enter him to the flames of Hades, where he would not be shown any mercy. Deimos was a walking sin, a man who they are feared. The contrast was strange, a cold sweat begins to coat his sun-kissed skin, a terrible tremble as well. His last moments would be spent alone, it terrified him.
             Shadows from above awaken him from this spell, causing him to squint - a silhouette? He must be meeting his maker, he was miles from the sanctuary tucked away in a hidden forest. There was no way anyone could seek for him, even the Cult of Kosmos wouldn’t dare come to these parts. ❝ Just get it over with ❞. He replies to the stranger through clenched teeth, nails digging into the dirt beneath him. 
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                  ❝ I’m ready ❞.
@treasuil // x
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assassinscreedblogs · 4 years
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