the handiest of men?

@vxctoriano

If there were any perks to his youthful appearance in immortality, it was how easily he could use his beauty and sexuality to get his way - was it the best thing to do? No. It was probably borderline manipulative but still he did it. Theodore was never handy with anything regarding home improvements and being an artist - having proper lighting in his apartment was important to him and for whatever reason, one he could not figure out - his lighting was not up to par. How would he rectify this? How could he easily get someone to help him? Dressed in the tightest and shortest pair of shorts he owned and a flowy shirt that hung right off his bony shoulders; he marched his way next door and knocked.                   “Excuse me? Is anyone here?”

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“You’re being surprisingly casual about this.” Even so, Ruben couldn’t help but agree with the sentiment. Everyone had problems of some sort, denying that and the feelings that came as a result would cause more trouble than it was worth. “What lies do you tell yourself?”

Was this genuine interest or some more of the twisted psychology people used to justify digging around in his brain to see what made him tick?

"Oh the usual lies. I'm a unique snowflake who can make a difference and will be remembered for some dumbass reason or another. That I mean something to someone somewhere and my life is worth something. See? The usual."

for the Penny Dreadful seance gang because I’m weak

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“That is not your decision to make.”

         ❝ i decide my own fate, whether i’m in this mad world or not. ❞

@vxctoriano

Markiplier: “Ruvik’s having fun over there talking about his family, reminiscing about the good old times. You know, his childhood of probably killing small animals and not having a good time in school. Is it weird to think- like when you think back on any single character or villain in anything- real life and video game- they had to be a child at some point. And some of them may have been messed up children, but all of them, at one point, had fun and pooped their pants and peed the bed. All of them, at one point did that.”

@vxctoriano​ liked for a starter (X)

Attuned to its Master, the Keeper was instantly aware the moment His gaze fell upon it. Its cold dead heart gave something like a flutter, pleased that it was receiving attention though it could not acknowledge Him at the moment. For now it was busy clearing the riff-raff from within STEM, killing them inside that He may repurpose their minds for His own ends. The Keeper was glad of its work, to guard and protect his secrets against the mobius agents who dared intrude in His domain. Viciously it smashed the great hammer down, rendering the latest spy into little more than paste to be licked up by the rats.

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    She nods, “Yes, I have found all of them and nearly lost my head in the process.” And as he keeps the knife behind his back, she kept a gun behind her in her pants just in case. His words made her shrug, “Why would you think that? I am quite the affectionate person, Mr. Ruvik.”

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        they’re moving quickly through the rusted hallways,            sprinting toward the sounds. they’d heard the slow           shuffling bₒdᵢₑs, heard how they meander & crash           through doors. they wanted to DEVOUR them whole.           but they’re stopped by who? they halt, spotlight            shining into the face of the scarred man.

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“What is the meaning of all this?” he saw the figure,lifting his gun up and directing it at the scarred male “What are you gaining...?”

dr-marcelo-jimenez

vxctoriano

 No, no, she’s already been this way at least three times. She should have found something different by now, anything new. Waking up only about an hour ago, with the worst headache wasn’t really helping her get her bearings on the new environment. It made her all the more worried, she hasn't been moved around so far so suddenly in such a long time. Not since she was, the creature. 

She kept wandering the halls, having a veil of frightened confusion over herself. The girl muttered to herself, the only sounds were whispered and without voice attached. Naturally she whispered in the warped language given. She had gotten used to being able to speak only returning to having no voice again. What did feel nice was the lack of static scratching at her throat, only able to calm her a tad in this place.  

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I like you // I love you // You’re one of my best friends // You’re like family // You are family // I dislike you // I hate you // I’d kill you if I got the chance // I want you to like me // I’m scared of you // I would adopt you // I’d date you // I’d sleep with you // I’d marry you // I’m worried about you // You confuse me // You’re annoying // I pity you // I respect you // I trust you // I feel protective of you // I’d invite you with me to parties // I’d lend you my money // I’d borrow your money // You’re good-looking // I’m suspicious of you // I’m hiding something from you // You’re fun // You’re boring // I’m upset with you // You’re nice // You’re mean // I’m envious of you // You’re smart // You’re stupid // I look up to you // I think you’re a better person than me // I think I’m a better person than you // I want to apologize to you // I wish I’d never met you // I never want to forget you // I want to get to know you better