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Joined August 2016
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╱ Since I can no longer be a full-time role player, I’ve decided to continue writing Bullseye on a smaller, much more private account.
If you’re still interested in writing, like this tweet and I will DM you.
Sorry if I let anybody down. 🥀
Forgive me for the abrupt self-imposed exile. With the holidays coming up, I figure some of you might have wanted to hear from your ol’ pal Bullseye.
Anyway. Enough about me. I’m not much for talking about myself. What have you all been up to?
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This always ends in a 𝑭𝑰𝑮𝑯𝑻.
𝐷ex sighed through clenched teeth. There was no getting through to him, not after this. He reached inside his coat pocket and pulled out his half-folded balaclava, and carefully slid it over his face, disguising himself ( … )
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in case their battle crossed over into the general public, which it almost always did. “We don’t have to do this,” his adversary suggested in a low, gravelly voice. “I’m sorry for what I did——for what that woman made me do. I hope you can one day find it in your ( … )
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𝘉𝑢𝘭𝑙𝘴𝑒𝘺𝑒 was having the time of his life.
Blood started pouring down his nose after Elektra head-butted him, staining his chin with long, wet streaks of crimson. He hadn’t anticipated it, therefore, the pain was twice as bad and three times more ( … )
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