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@watsonofagun from here
“Oh, I’m very aware what Hell looks like, mate. I’ve been there.” Hello, King of Hell! Not that he’s introduced himself to John yet. “Something like that.” No, not the UK, but down south certainly. “A Soldier then, mate? No, former military.” At least, that is what Lucifer assumes. That’s why the man looks like he wants to be drunk right now. “Lucifer Morningstar, at your service. You seem like you could use a drink - what’s your poison? It’s on the house.”
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@watsonofagun sent: seb and sam ↕ 169cm john // still accepting
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starter for @watsonofagun !
“... Ow. Ow, ow...ow.” She gingerly touches her nose, hissing in pain.
She can’t open her eyes just yet, because she definitely will faint again.
“....F--goddamn it.”
#watsonofagun#// it's pretty short right now so we'll have an easier time writing things up#// also cam definitely has blood all over her face
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Me, watching my evil!johns in twin au: 👀👀👀
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@watsonofagun replied to your post “@watsonofagun replied to your post “tonight’s twin au thought:...”
Mike Stamford
literally ONLY mike stamford
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[TEXT] Sorry, whose number is this?
~ @watsonofagun ~
[Text] Sebastian Moran, thicko. ~SM
[Text] Wuu2? ~SM
[Text] That means ‘What you up to’ - Just in case you’re too old to understand it. Learned that on Twitter. ~SM
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watsonofagun said:
✘ what's your blood type?
‘Jeez! Talk about nosey; huh? You and your
bloody obsession with blood. You’d think you
were the vampire here.’
{ Nose wrinkled as nails skimmed the FLESH of the open
gash oozing crimson. Taken aback by such an interrogation
while wounded. ( Talk about lack of medical care. ) Tongue
lashed teeth as he straightened; having stitched himself
up in a matter of moments while the doctor
was preoccupied giving him the
third degree. }
‘Unknown.’
#watsonofagun#ℒ | Yeah it's way too many feels ; way too much emotion. ( Roleplay Prompt. )#{ I thought it would be hilarious him questioning him while he's hurt ;; }#ℒ | Will you think that you're all alone when no one's there to hold your hand? ( Queue. )
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“ you need a fucking doctor. ”
“Been there, had one, got the requisitely shitty first aid.” He grunted, tired fingers reaching up to probe at the stitching job on his flank that was already coming undone. He could practically smell that the nurse was new on the job, but he’d been fading in and out of consciousness at the time and hadn’t had the mental wherewithal to correct him on is sutures. Blood loss will do that to one, he supposed.
“Do you think it’s because I’m uninsured, or they’re biased against wizards?” he asked, peeling his jacket away from the shirt underneath and finding more blood than he was hoping for.
Turns out he really did need a doctor. Shit.
“Alright, alright. There’s no way I’m going to reach this on my own. I’ll buy you dinner and a six-pack of whatever you want in return for the favor?” he offered, knowing that the offer was bland, but on a sorcerer’s budget it was the best he could do.
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@watsonofagun replied to this post:
John: Yeah, but Rosie’s harder to not miss.
❝——Hey, you were being nice to me for a change just a few seconds ago. Don’t feel the need to rush ahead and take it back so soon.❞
#watsonofagun#[ vic's like thanks for pointing out the very obvious JOHN ]#[ u didn't need to do that lol ]#; CHAT
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// @watsonofagun
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for @watsonofagun‘s ‘always believed in him’ verse
muse: l.ucifer | verse: pre-show
Lux had become a smashing success during its first year; it was only natural that he open a second nightclub somewhere else. London had been a potential choice, and he dubbed the place Fornica and bought the building a few blocks away from the MI6 building. Though not as tall as Lux, his new club spanned a quarter of a block and was four stories tall. Most of the space (three stories, to be exact ) had been hollowed out, giving clubgoers a tall view of the ceiling. His apartments were on the fourth floor and had an impressive view of the surrounding areas.
It was just another night for Lucifer: gorgeous women, eager men, and drunk people passing out on the counter. Maze looked cross as ever as she watched the most recent drinker finally collapse, face first on the smooth surface.
Hello.
Only one of the drinkers was left: a man with light brown hair streaked with grey. Unlike the others in the club, he was dressed in the most casual outfit he’d ever seen on a man. Intrigued, Lucifer wound his way through the crowd and set his drink across the man’s.
“I must say, your tolerance for alcohol is rather high. You’ve just
beaten six other men. To the victor go the spoils. Your tab’s on
me.”
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replies to asks when i have so many threads already? you bet.
for @watsonofagun from here
Her skirt was torn, her hair falling out of place around her face. Where an hour ago she had been playing the part of effortless styled perfection, now she stood amidst chaos. She held a knife in one hand, her skin littered with blood splatter.
And yet this was where she felt most alive. Despite the pain and blood seeping out of her. She held her side, the knife still clutched in her fingers just in case.
As always, he chose the perfect moment.
“ You need to go-”
She could keep herself alive or she could get him out of here. But she couldn’t do both at the same time. He needed to be clear and safe. Her eyes widened at the noise of footsteps in the hall, taking a few breaths to steady herself for the moment they were found.
“ Now.”
Alex looked up at him again, nodding towards the way he had strode in. So calmly. So unbothered. As if the whole world was exactly as he planned it.
An indifferent man playing his own game whilst watching the world burn.
“ Please.”
#watsonofagun#thread | john (hurt)#v; ⋱ got you in my sights ⋰ ⦙ |*| ( sniper for hire )#i made the call of she starts off injured but you KNOW WHAT COULD BE FUN#IF THEY BOTH END UP IN PRETTY BAD SHAPE#am i evil or do i need angst#yes to boht#blood tw#gun tw#injury tw#also shout me if none of this makes sense#and alex wtf youre pleading with a criminal mastermind???
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What Type of Hero Are You? (for Ana Jarvis)
My Result: Loveable Rogue (85%)
You are the Loveable Rogue. The Loveable Rogue is a tricky character, almost always with a sense of humor. In fact, the Loveable Rogue is something of a cross between an Anti-Hero and a Willing Hero.
Additional Results:
Loveable Rogue (85%)
Unwilling Hero (73%)
Conflicted Hero (57%)
Willing Hero (45%)
Anti-Hero (43%)
Tragic Hero (30%)
Visit: What Type of Hero Are You?
Tagged by: @watsonofagun because I say so
Tagging: you there!
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continued from this shit, oh lord @watsonofagun
“...”
She doesn’t reply right away. She sucks her lips in and tilts her head sideways. “...You should probably be worried if I ate a cat or not.” She’s fucking with him. She’s fostered kittens and shit. A quick smile at him before she settles in with her nintendo ds turned on. “Or be worried about me giving you reassurance, I couldn’t care less.”
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creepy location 10 !!!
for @watsonofagun based on the back of a stolen car
Holding onto him was unwise. He was a man of masks, shifting around on the sands to be who the situation demanded. John Watson, Moriarty, Dr. Watson, they were disguises based on what people wanted to see.
Yet here, in the back seat of a stolen car, folded into his arms with a seat belt digging into her back, she could pretend the rest of the world didn’t exist. Rain pelted the window, drips racing towards the edge of the doors with a steady pace. They caught her eye as her breath fell back in time with his, one after the other, a soft comforting rhythm she could almost drift off to.
She tore her gaze away from the rain to focus on his face, her hand coming to rest on his chest.
“ Do you need to be somewhere?”
#watsonofagun#MEME | watsonofagun#⌐╦╦═─ ⋱ you call the shots babe ⋰ ⦙ alex + evil!john#i am not saying they jsut had sex in the car BUT
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@watsonofagun replied to your post “tonight’s twin au thought: hamish arranging for his identical twin to...”
dammit
john watson’s danger magnetism strikes again
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