As she listed off his sins the smile disappeared from his face but he didn’t make a sound except the water dripping from his hair. ”How when you have been around me for what..” He wrinkled his face in thought but never took his eyes from hers. ”…Maybe a week at most?” He sighed as her tone changed and he was looking at her stupefied. ”So you have me figured out.” He kissed her back keeping his eyes open. His lips twisted into a smirk at her last comment. ”I have learned to hide it.”
Found By The Supplies
+ littlebitchykenway
+ itsnotbecauseimfat
+ independentalsoomse
+ assassins-blood-templars-beliefs
+ da-vincii
Dismounting his horse, the Colonel walked slowly past each and every captive, an almost bored look on his face. “Seems there are several of you who cannot keep your curiosity to themselves.” His voice was brisk, his eyes narrowed as he viewed the prisoners. “We’ve dealt with your kind before. Stockades, all of you — but first, make yourselves identifiable.”
Yet again, the Mohawk warrior was bombarded by new faces. He was unsure how to feel about this and dipped his head low, hiding most of his features underneath his wolf pelt.
“Kwe, onhka ni:se?” He asked softly and gestured to each of their new faces.
littlebitchykenway, adesertwarrior, & edward—kenway are synchronized to the Cloud
»Scanning//Multiple Users Detected
»Initiating Lockdown Procedures
»State Name
littlebitchykenway said: *rolls her eyes and prods him again to annoy him* Can I have your hat?
“Absolutely not.”
littlebitchykenway replied to your post: im an ambulance-will u date me now
when im done with u ur gonna need an ambulance imma fuk u so hard-
very discreet
“W-what?” Leonardo blushes.
a swarm of lions | GoT AU-- closed, littlebitchykenway
As soon as the sound of heralds and fanfare signaling that a high lord or lady had arrived in King’s Landing, a mass exodus began toward the square. Those that had the time to shirk their jobs for just a few minutes’ glimpse at the golden Lannisters arriving did… and of course, there were those who couldn’t and still did.
Ignoring the angry calls from the scribe she was working for, Tommie all but sprinted to get over the courtyard wall and up high enough to see the lady and her following. She hiked up her skirt (a drab thing, she thought, but also the nicest item of clothing she owned) to climb on to a fence to get her head a little above the gathered crowd. At first all she could see was a swarm of people, but then… yes! Crimson banners flowed in the wind, a mounted caravan trotting alongside them. Tommie squinted and craned her neck to try and get a better look, to admire the no doubt beautiful lady and her attending knights.
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+the-wide-traveler
+littlebitchykenway
+disducibus
+apollo—vindonnus
Gaze ever sharp and cautious, he eyed each of them.
Closed RP with littlebitchykenway II Colonial Times
The rapid thud of boots on pavement. That was the one of the only things he could focus on. Thump Thump Thump Thump. He had to risk one look. Quickly turning his head, he saw the group of readcoats that had been chasing him the past few minutes. As he watched, a guard raised the flintlock in his hand. Ducking his head, Cyrus continued to run as the bullet flew past him. Today was not going to be a fun day.
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well hello there darling wife i see youve liked a post from my personal blog
You mean-….Oh Erm Okay?
Better let it out before it eats you from the inside.
