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@ironsrusted /   The background isn’t participating so it’ll be a minute before it all comes together tbh

[ .͟.͟.͟ ] @hulkouts   Well it worked,  didn’t it?  I’ve never heard of someone complaining  AFTER  the ending result was proven successful--  besides,  when were any of my last-minute plans ever really conventional?

/   ofc

/   When my apple pencil charge I’ll finish the bg

@acterror /   I knew you’d come around

[ .͟.͟.͟ ] @acterror   What is it?

/  :p

⠀ /     YURR

/  YEEEEES

* NTM ON MY NEPHEW 

@misarmd /   Please take him off my hands,  he bad as shit

She  doesn't  go  through  my  phone,   you  could've  texted  me.    [    Adan  spoke  quietly  before  taking  a  deep  breath.   He  wasn't  sure  if  he  wanted  to  help  her  despite  wanting  her  approval,  wanting  her  attention  and  being  close  to  her    -     ]    no,  i  can't  help  you  with  that.   You  know  i  retired..   i  don't  want  to  be  associated  with  that  stuff  anymore    -     not  now,  okay?    Come  back  some  other  time,  I'll  give  you  your  stuff  back.      

[ .͟.͟.͟ ] @acterror   It’s late,  and plus,  I didn’t want your woman’s mind to wander had I called or texted at this hour.  I knew you’d be awake,  though.  ( Natasha’s eyes remained fixated on his--  not wanting him to think anything of her if her gaze happened to wander )  I have an assignment tomorrow that’s near your side of town…  I need your help watching my back,  and some intel about a few locations we have pinned.  Oh!  And also,  I believe I left a few articles of clothing over here that I  CANNOT  find anywhere in my closet.  This is the only place they’d be,  and I know you’ve got them folded and put away somewhere--

You  know  what  i  meant.  You  could've  called  beforehand..    [   Adan  was  just  in  his  underwear.   He  tried  to  be  as  quiet  as  possible,  looking  over  his  shoulder  and  making  sure  not  to  wake  his  girlfriend   ]    what  is  it?   

[ .͟.͟.͟ ] @hawkism   ( The Widow closed her book,  thumb serving as a placeholder for where she left off,  smiling gently at the request )  You don’t have to ask.  Please,  sit.