bvptist replied to your post: me, in stealth games: no one can call the cops if...
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there’s clearly no other tactic. it works every time!
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🌺 (good luck coming up with anything lmao)
Lips press into a thin line, uncomfortable in having to confess in something so ... ❝ Your eyes, ` a bright blue that make it impossible to not want to admire. To trust, to believe in... She didn’t like him, she didn’t want to like him; she was a Deputy and she had a job to do, ❝ I’d like ‘em a whole lot more if they were behind bars. `
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❝ now this place? makes me wanna be an atheist. ❞
overwatch ; accepting
“ then you can stay here and die because i rather much live thank you very much !! ”
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“There are only two types of people in the universe: The oppressors and the oppressed.”
Dicks! I'm talkin' about dicks! | not accepting | @bvptist
"How right you are, my BEAUTIFUL counterpart!! And take a big ol' look at the world in front of us! Look at all of these people. How many of them do you think strive for better but can't reach it? As it goes, the meek shall inherit the earth. Once we finish our job... It will be a whole new world. The lambs shall become lions and nothing will stand in the way of the Lord’s message and plan."
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i want the same thing you want. i want to make ‘em pay.
IT NOVEL SENTENCE STARTERS PART 2 ! @bvptist
There is hesitation, fingers running through his younger brother’s rather absentmindedly and he’s almost asleep until he hears those words come out of John’s mouth. A calm expression twists into something akin to discomfort. Do not think he acts out like this just out of pure necessity, should he be able to control outbursts he would be a much calmer child. “Now, hush with that kind’a talk.”
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Her breaths were shallow and rapid, labored from being chased down in a truck by county’s crazy cultists just mere moments before -- and, of course, the hand around the back of her neck squeezing a bit too hard. She quit squirming when the hand squeezed tighter, making it even harder to breathe. Seconds felt like hours as she listened to the Baptist talk about sin or something or another to her and the capture party. It was growing tedious to listen and if they were going to do this she wanted to get it over with
“Man, I honestly thought ya were gonna be a lot taller. Ya know, with all the billboards an' TV specials. I mean....i’m still havin’ t’ look up atcha but it ain’t nearly what I was expectin’,” she taunted. Her voice remained steady but in reality she was growing more nervous and anxious by the second. People had warned her about his cruelty and the things he was willing to do and she had also seen what happened to those who didn’t agree with he cult and refused their attempts to “save” them long enough. She had to be careful but anyone who knew her knew that was something Milo struggled with.
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She chucks the pail of water in John’s face and sets it off to the side once it’s empty. “Rise n’ shine, sugar,” she says sarcastically. Jane sets herself down on a stool about five feet away from John, deftly packing her long, thin pipe with tobacco and lighting up. After she takes a drag, she blows the smoke in his face.
For a change, their roles are reversed: now he is the one bound to a chair in her basement, at her mercy. “Don’t ask me why I spared yer life. Maybe I want to see y’rot in prison ‘til yer dead. Maybe I wanna use you as leverage somehow. Maybe I wanna give you a taste of yer own medicine.” Absently, Jane scratches at the raw and scabbing tattoo on her chest. “I haven’t decided yet.”
—closed for @bvptist.
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bvptist replied to your post:
can’t unsee that now
The Seeds consider children very valuable. In the olden days, the women would bear many children. So we would have enough laborers to work the fields. And if it was an especially cold winter, and there weren't enough grains for vegetables. They would get the weakest of the brood. [laughs] No, they didn't eat the children... It never came to that.
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THOSE DEVOUT in HIS name and word remain loyal, fighting for a blessed cause RIGHTEOUS in their stance. war RAGED on just as the lord himself had promised, sacrifices were being made this very moment as chaos and bloodshed ensued. ❛ where are they, john? these .. pockets of dissenters. we had them, this entire valley was OURS and it will be again but at what cost? ❜ a rhetorical question of course, no amount was too high a price to pay. ❛ i need this DEPUTY, is that what they were dubbed? i need to speak with them, i’m certain to change their mind if i can get a few moments alone. ..causing such trouble. ❜ a tsk from between parted lips, revealing teeth in a smile that promised both SERENITY / DAMNATION. ❛ capture them brother but alive. i don’t want to further their cause by creating a martyr. ❜
palms come together, fingers pointed upward in familiar prayer stance as clasped hands are pressed to lips before meandering about the room. ❛ ALIVE john, remember that. ❜ a pointed look offered towards the other seed sibling. KNOWING that temper. at times the sibling would go perhaps too far. ❛ do you need more men or can i entrust this to you and your people? ❜
@bvptist / ★ brother
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intentions to stay were not considered, but she became curious about the eeriness of the county when eyes kept witnessing men armed with weapons, willing to overtake land and claim it. now, here she sat, isolated and slightly dazed, and the itchiness of the scrape along cheek made itself known to the archaeologist. she remembered a brief encounter, how she retaliated and refused, but that was it. footsteps heard, eyes lift and jaw tightened slightly before speaking. “ what exactly is going on here? ”
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bvptist replied to your post: hey guys i have an idea! post your dogs :D let’s...
i only have cats, want a cat?
ye!!! you can show me your baby :D
let’s get some cute fur babies on the dash
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