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Where desperation is, I follow. • Storybrooke original curse AU as a detective.

shade of #ᴘʀɪꜱᴍʟɪɢʜᴛꜱ .
Joined August 2014
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— " All magic comes with a ( p r i c e ) . " RUMPLESTILTSKIN ( #ouatrp #mvrp #litrp ) —
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" I can't just sit around & do 𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴. I've got one lead and 𝘺𝘦𝘴, it 𝘮𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 be bullshit, but I 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 to 𝗳𝗼𝗹𝗹𝗼𝘄 it. Otherwise, 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙜𝙤𝙤𝙙 𝙖𝙢 𝙄? " [ 𝓻​​iver​ ​𝓬artwright ]
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"Even if you did, it's only a matter of time til you abandon me again." His voice was plain, no malice in it, just stating the fact about his father that he had learned to accept.
Pan looked down then he said "sometimes I wish I had brought you with me and not abandoned you"
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"Lucky me." He rolled his eyes.
“ At the moment no new nicknames but that could change “
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⠀ ⠀⠀ ★ ﹠̲ ﹠̲ ┈── 𝑪𝚁𝚄𝙴𝙻𝙻𝙰 ⭑ 𝙳𝙴 𝑽𝙸𝙻.¸ ᴀᴜ! #ㅤ𝓣ʜᴇㅤ𝓓ᴇᴠɪʟㅤ𝓦ɪᴛᴄʜ ! ⠀ ⠀ ғᴀsʜɪᴏɴ ᴅᴇsɪɢɴᴇʀ⠀⸝⸝ ᴘsʏᴄʜᴏᴘᴀᴛʜ ᴡɪᴛᴄʜ⠀'﹠' ʟᴇsʙɪᴀɴ ᴠɪʟʟᴀɪɴ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗂𝗇𝗇𝖾𝗋 𝒑𝒔𝒚𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒑𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒚 𝗂𝗌 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒘𝒊𝒏𝒈 . / 𝗈𝗁 , 𝗀𝗈𝗈𝖽 . 𝗂 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝒂𝒇𝒓𝒂𝒊𝒅 𝗂 𝗅𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝗆𝗒 𝒕𝒐𝒖𝒄𝒉.
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// miss having plots, but banter will do for now. feel free to tag me on smth. i'll be lurking around here & on @\ZER0C0MPLEX . cheers.
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Rumple looked genuinely confused for a moment, until Hikaru's perspective clicked into place. "Oh dearie dear," his impish cackle filled the room. "What an interesting thing to assume. I admit, I draw quite an attraction, but that is far from the offer I'm giving."
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"I don't take kindly to rejection."
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"Unpleasant day to you too, captain. No new nicknames, I see."
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"That little boy has been gone for too long."
“I really do, Rumple. I want a chance. I….I want that little boy back”
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He scoffed, looking unconvinced. "I've heard that before."
“I know I screwed up and I’m admitting it. That being said I want to make it up and prove to you I’ve changed”
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"Father. To what do I owe this d̶i̶s̶pleasure?"
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"You heard me."
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A devious idea came to mind. He smirked. "Unless I make him."
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"Why, your mission of course. After all..." he paused on his feet, regardless if she stopped beside him or kept going, "...the Dark One likes to know who he's up against." With this, his lips curve into a sinister smile.
⠀ Brows furrowed as she looked onward. “What are you curious about?” She senses he knows a little much for someone whose she’s never met. It strikes her as odd. ⠀
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"Why not?" He folded his hands together. "The Dark One is very capable of things that history books would not desire to be written." Rumple studied Lan curiously, hoping to unravel his desires and use them to his advantage.
He was slightly surprised the old man already knew who he was, but did not show it except for a small raise of his brows. “ What youʼre saying. . . That—— doesnʼt really make sense, in all honesty. ”
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With an impish giggle, he waved a hand, disappearing himself and the daggers she threw. Rumple sent the daggers back at her and had them stopped at the last second, just hovering before her. Then he appeared in a puff of smoke on her side. "Is that your /final/ answer?"
She has had enough of this conversation. In some ways, the honesty was admirable, yet to wield her truths to his purpose made her sick. "I don't give a shit if you promise me the throne. You will not use me for your agenda." Both hands held a dagger each, she threw them at him.
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