𝙱𝚞𝚝𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚛.

“Where’s your fucking ʀᴀɢᴇ? Your sᴇʟꜰ ʀᴇsᴘᴇᴄᴛ?” • William Butcher • #TheBoys RP|MDNI • Mature themes

“The Seven’s all I have..” 𝐖𝐨𝐦𝐩. 𝐖𝐨𝐦𝐩.

Me at work pretending to be nice

#𝐈𝐦𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐚𝐥 I’m still not okay.

“Catch all you losers in a bit, yeah? Don’t miss me too much.”

“Lucky charm? Ain’t called it that since I was a nipper, luv.” Downright filthy grin on his lips now. Clearly 𝐧𝐨𝐭 talking about an 𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐮𝐚𝐥 medal.

“So.. The Deep.. I say, we stage a drownin’.. Hughie’ll be the drownee.. ..toss a fish net over ‘im.. twat ‘im and shove a needle of that virus right up his chocolate starfish.. Bob’s yer uncle, Fanny’s yer aunt.. home for sushi before you can say Captain Birdseye.”

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“Well, if yer offerin’ one?” A hint of a smirk. “One I can polish up real nice ‘n shiny every night before I go to sleep.”

#𝐈𝐦𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐚𝐥 I seriously thought this account would look like this:

“At least I didn’t mention the Spice girls in 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 speech.”

@FailedCrown all that bollocks.” His lips twitched into a smile that reflected the respect he had for her. “And 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭.. well, 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 makes yer a real hero. Don’t it? None of that processed Vought shite.” He nodded softly at her. “We’ll do ‘im. One way or another, luv. Promise.”

@FailedCrown a hand slightly. “Not like all them other Supe cunts.. you actually 𝐝𝐨 somethin’.” One arm folded over the other, slowly, across his chest. “Took yer long enough, but guess that don’t matter now. What counts is yer standin’ up for what’s right. Fightin’ the good fight ‘n >>

@broknstarr “You really think she’s gonna wanna speak to me, do yer?” He asks gruffly, his gaze drifting to the floor. “Do me a favour..” He huffs out a forced laugh. “..she’ll rip me bleedin’ balls off before I stepped through the door.”

@ManOfNcMercy ( the small talk with mm got her a bit to her earlier self. or at least someone less coy or violent even though this war needed this. ) the least you can do is talk to kimiko. give her anything to get her a bit out of her mourning.

“Think I’m gonna go have a wank to cheer meself up after that.”

@broknstarr He watches her go, his mouth opening as if to say something. 𝐀𝐧𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠. So she doesn’t think he’s complete 𝐜𝐮𝐧𝐭. But he’s too stubborn and too torn up. Better that she doesn’t see the 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥 pain.

@ManOfNcMercy ( shaking her head.) fine. fine, whatever.

“Raise him up.. raise him higher..” He’s half singing, half humming before he realises. “Christ.. I’ll be hummin’ that bleedin’ song for 𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐤𝐬. Trust Vought to bash out another ear worm.”

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music.apple.com/gb/album/marse… 🇫🇷

@broknstarr His shoulders sag at her words. For a blonde, she was 𝐬𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐭 — that much he could admit. Even when she was giving him one of her annoyingly astute lectures. But he soon straightens up again. “Yeah.. real 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐭 on leadership, ain’t ya? Now, do you mind — I’m busy.”

@ManOfNcMercy there’s always gonna be times when the world is going to be a stake . today , tomorrow, in 20 years. you’re a leader, or supposed to be one. a good leader has to take a moment .

@broknstarr Her words hit him like a fist to the gut, his jaw tensing slightly. Imperceptible really, compared to the 𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐞 within. “We’re in the 𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐠𝐚𝐦𝐞, luv. You don’t stop to 𝐜𝐫𝐲 over fallen soldiers! You keep 𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧’! ‘Cause the whole 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝’𝐬 at fuckin’ stake here!”

@ManOfNcMercy butcher. for once—— just try be human and less of a jerk? you knew frenchie more than i did, he was one of your friends. it won’t bother you shed a tear !