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^{american horror story starters   (  accepting  )}

^{He’s been pacing across the floorboards of his dressing room for five minutes, flesh pink with rage. Hands are balled into tight fists at his sides that white his knuckles as limbs tremble. He’s already knocked an empty bottle of absinthe onto the floor, the remnants of alcohol that had been left at the base gathered upon the floor and boiled into nothing.}

           ^{“ You don’t make friends with the DAMN enemy, Myr. “  he turns to glare at her, but won’t dare approach in his state. He fears what he could do,  “ He’s a MAGICIAN. He wants the secret to my tricks and you’re an easy way to me. He doesn’t want to be your friend, he wants to fuck the secrets out of you, MY secrets. “}

^{friends starters   (  accepting  )}

^{Hands are upon his knees as he obeys, but released an audible HUFF to express his reluctance, the magician’s not in an acceptable mood for games. A sudden sense of looming embarrassment came over him, and he shuffled upon the chair as deep furrows set upon his pallid brow, his nose wrinkles and lips part to object; but he’d keep hazel eyes shut as she’d asked.}

             ^{“ This isn’t how the vanishing man trick works, you don’t tell an audible to close their eyes. “  fingers drum upon his knees as he awaits the outcome,  “ The hell are you doing? “}

^atlasleuth:

_{she  is  the  literal  embodiment  of  a  skeptic   ,   button  nose  upturned  at  the  slightest  of  magic  tricks   .   devil’s  grin  finds  her  lips   ,   dimples  appearing  on  porcelain  cheeks    ;    a  glance  is  given  to  the  man   ,   with  rolling  hues    &    something  akin  to  a    chuckle    leaving  her  lips   .}

_{❝     —————————-   what’s  your    favorite    magic  trick    ?    ❞}

_{↻ ➝   @murdertrick    //    ♥’d}

              ^{“ I’m a SUCKER for sawing people in half. “} 

^{His reply came all too quick, but it was an honest answer; it was hard to trust a magician, they’d claim wild things and proclaim the trick behind an act was a simple one, or the most difficult and dangerous one might dare perform before an audience. The most common were the simplest, the most innocent and boring, the tricks Alistair the Enchanter was known for were the most trivial and brutal. But secrets were secrets, and so they would remain.  “ You’re not keen are you? “}

afilmblag:

The Prestige (2006)

^firstnurse:

     ^{❝  you’re  ONLY  going to make it worse.  ❞   //  @murdertrick}

             ^{“ Your faith in me is ASTOUNDING. “  unsurprising, he’s completely bewildered, but his pride forbade a willing defeat,  “ It just needs a magic touch. “}

^pistolhandy:

_{in  phryne’s  experience,  magicians  were  always  a  tricky  bunch  ––––  deadly  charming,  skilled  at  making  escapes,  and  they  almost  always  had  something  up  their  sleeves.  pun intended.  it  brings  a  smile  to  her  lips,  though  it  would  no  doubt  elicit  a  glare  from  jack  were  he  with  her.  leather  gloves  are  pulled  off  and  put  away,  so  as  to  be  able  to  brush  any  stray  hairs  back  into  her  bob.  couldn’t  introduce  herself  to  a  (  presumably  )  murderous  magician  if  she  wasn’t  ready  to  duplicate  his  level  of  charm,  after  all.}

_{❝  miss  phryne  fisher  ––––  hope  you  don’t  mind  my  being  back  here,  but  i  was  hoping  to  speak  to  the  brain  behind  that  wonderful  routine  i  just  watched.  ❞}

^{Her painted lips had a skill for words and an ability to match the charm Alistair the Enchanter was known for on and off the great stage, Jon thought her INSTANTLY likeable. Complimentary words would see him grin, though he expects they’re used to blind his caution and loosen his tongue to spill all manner of secrets under the weight of his fat ego.} 

           ^{“ A PLEASURE. “  he bows, exaggerating its depth as though he were on stage. The showman’s behaviour would be a permanent fixture while she lingers, a great magician is capable of concealing truths behind CHARM and a performance, only Jon thought it a necessity to continue his act until safely resting in his own dressing room beside his assistant; she too knew the foul details, and like Jon, adored them so.  “ Oh no no, I don’t mind at all. A little curious are we now? “}

fakebitch:

me: trying to write

me: ok brain give me the GOod Good

brain: snart snart snart snart snart snart

^notfoul:

^{BEA’S LONG ASS LIST OF BLOGS}

^{thomas barrow ––– downton abbey   ( active )}

^{loki canon divergent bc vamp ––– marvel   ( active )}

^{tommy shelby ––– peaky blinders   ( active )}

^{jonathan  ‘ alistair the enchanter ‘  botts ––– oc   ( active )}

^{alexander mackinnon ––– bond oc   ( semi-active )}

^{tell me your honest opinion of my portrayal   (  accepting  )}

^{have a lil strip tease as a reward ;)))) <333}