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شامل ہوئے Mart 2023
214 فالونگ358 فالوورز
Perhaps it’s not the boys that will suffer my ragebaiting today.
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Can we make today ‘Bully Agent Crawford’ day for the network? I feel like it should be. . .
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It’s adorable you think that. Daydreaming about ‘us’ already? How posh.
—.𝘾𝙍𝘼𝙒𝙁𝙊𝙍𝘿@helenasdemons
You'd be a fool to think I'd go down and not take you with me. A shame, really. We could have worked well together.
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I am protecting an 𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘵. Nothing more.
Useful things tend to run out eventually. Until that day comes, I’m stuck babysitting you. Though you better believe that when you fall I will enjoy watching the vultures pick your flesh from bone.
—.𝘾𝙍𝘼𝙒𝙁𝙊𝙍𝘿@helenasdemons
See here's the thing - if you didn't care about me in some capacity, you would surely let me fall to the wolves. And yet here you are, trying to protect me.
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This is 𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘣𝘭𝘦, who would write such a thing?
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James Moriarty@_JMoriarty
Saw this and now I’m feeling murderous!!
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Lying is where I make my living.
I am paid to feign interest in you. To feed into ignorance. It’s my specialty. You are not an exception, as much as you like to think you are. . .
—.𝘾𝙍𝘼𝙒𝙁𝙊𝙍𝘿@helenasdemons
Lying isn't your forte, darling. You know you can just say that you want me, right?
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Can you direct your violence at the mole infestation in particular?
James Moriarty@_JMoriarty
I’m bored. Someone entertain me! …before I find more violent ways to entertain myself.
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Can we do this together. . ?
THE COLLECTOR | FAKE |@co_crazyy
I will be ‘ragebaiting’ my boyfriends for a reaction tonight.
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A claim? No. A boundary? Yes.
To be involved in any way with Sherlock Holmes will get you in more trouble than you are already in. Do try to have a sense of self preservation, it’s exhausting having to save you all the time. . .
—.𝘾𝙍𝘼𝙒𝙁𝙊𝙍𝘿@helenasdemons
Is this you staking your claim on me then?
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That’s unsurprising. You 𝘥𝘰 have a rather 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘶𝘭𝘢𝘳 appetite that only a select few are able to satisfy. An appetite I’m very keen on indulging in.
If for curiosity’s sake, of course. Not that you’re worth something.
—.𝘾𝙍𝘼𝙒𝙁𝙊𝙍𝘿@helenasdemons
No one you need to worry about. A few drinks to loosen him up and get the information I needed, nothing more. Well, nothing worthwhile, anyway.
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He’s not the one I don’t like sharing.
—.𝘾𝙍𝘼𝙒𝙁𝙊𝙍𝘿@helenasdemons
You seem rather keen on having your time with him. Don't you feel like sharing this one?
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Please do not.
Pierse@poshshotprick
I’m going to catch one and give it to you as a present. Like a cat.
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Exactly what he should be doing.
Pierse@poshshotprick
The hell is he going to do? Get a bat and play whack a mole??
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Say it however you want just 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦．． ．
Pierse@poshshotprick
. . . . If I said we have a mole problem, how can I say it without raising concern? Mole as in the animal. Not as in a traitor.
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included… or there’s no dessert.”
A sly, playful smile curved at her lips as she tilted back the rest of her wine, already reaching to pour herself another glass.
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placed just so. She carried the dishes over and took her seat across from him, letting out a soft sigh as she lifted her glass for a sip, watching him expectantly.
“I prefer knowing you won’t collapse halfway through our evening,” she remarked lightly. “So eat. Vegetables
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She moved with quiet precision, adding the final touches to the meal. The sauce was poured over the chicken, left to simmer gently so the flavors could meld together over low heat while the asparagus and potatoes finished roasting in the oven. It was clear—this wasn’t something
James Moriarty@_JMoriarty
He holds her gaze a moment longer after her last words, something darker and more intent settling behind his eyes— less amused now, more… anticipatory. The glass lowers slowly in his hand. “Mm” he hums, softer this time. “We’ll see.” There’s a shift in him then— not the -
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