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Sebastian A. "Basher" Moran.
gun for hire | 40
Rifles and tigers and beards, oh my. Y'know how it is. A selfish dick who defines himself by what he kills.

L U C E N T   I N   T E N E B R I S.
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m!a: basher's kitten, kali, is missing!
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tracking: sniperwithasmoke.

awwww-cute:

Baby Elephant is pleased to make your acquaintance

awwww-cute:

Baby Elephant is pleased to make your acquaintance

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ireneosipova:

All to Pieces by AriellaColdheart

ireneosipova:

All to Pieces by AriellaColdheart

notyouraveragesecretary:

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thingthatgoesbumpinthenight:

charminglyantiquated:

siren song

(i did the thing)

HOW DOES THIS NOT HAVE MORE NOTES

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airioch:

sniper-with-a-smoke:

Seb just stares for a long moment, arms crossed and judging hard.

      “—the hell did you do.”

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"I nearly lost the top of my finger—" he paused, wide eyes darting over the blood coating both hands, "—W-what do I do?"

He took a cursory glance around the room, searching for a med kit. When he couldn’t spot one straight off, he took Charlie by the wrist to pull him close. It didn’t look that deep, then again, there was quite a bit of blood.

Seb snatched the stupid looking hat off the other’s head and held it tightly around the bleeding digit. “Hold this here, yeah? You haven’t got a first aid kit, have you? Preferably one with sutures?”

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Then I could slip away with you as the poison in my veins.

thecharmingkiller:

sniper-with-a-smoke:

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"S’fluffy." He pulls his hand back with a chuckle. "No worries there, mare—er, mate. I us’ally pass out b’fore then."

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"Good to know. Anyt’in’ else you wanna grab?"

"—‘nless you’re implyin’ another drink, I think I’ve a bit a’ bad news for ya…"

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