𝐃𝐞𝐭. 𝐎'𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐫

“𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘴, 𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘥𝘶𝘧𝘧, 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘊𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘺 𝘊𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘩, 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘺 𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘤𝘭𝘢𝘮—“

[𝐃𝐞𝐭. 𝐎'𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐫 @FUGUEDETECTIVE]

“ᴏɴʟʏ sᴜᴄᴋᴇʀs ᴡᴀɪᴛ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ᴛᴜʀɴ.”

┄┄⊹ ᴀɢɴᴇs ᴏ'ᴄᴏɴɴᴏʀ ⊹┄┄

↺ + ♡

[𝐃𝐞𝐭. 𝐎'𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐫 @FUGUEDETECTIVE]

and i oop—

[𝐃𝐞𝐭. 𝐎'𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐫 @FUGUEDETECTIVE]

——@PUNKMENTALlTY

[˛ 𝒔oul's 𝐜Ʀყ . @depthswail]

i think i’m 𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 with you , and that scares the shit out of me .

[𝐃𝐞𝐭. 𝐎'𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐫 @FUGUEDETECTIVE]

ᅠ

might be an all-nighter. . .

ᅠ
justice doesn’t sleep, so why should she?

[𝐃𝐞𝐭. 𝐎'𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐫 @FUGUEDETECTIVE]

@darkencdheartcd || i got agnes AND agatha >:) @/SALEMSIRENN

[𝐃𝐞𝐭. 𝐎'𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐫 @FUGUEDETECTIVE]

@PUNKMENTALlTY always, huh?

[ a challenging brow raised, ceruleans locked on the younger’s movements as she perched herself atop the hand— just as she was told. ]

tellin’ fibs now, dollface?

[𝐃𝐞𝐭. 𝐎'𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐫 @FUGUEDETECTIVE]

@PUNKMENTALlTY gettin’ me all hot under the collar, doc.

careful.

[𝐃𝐞𝐭. 𝐎'𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐫 @FUGUEDETECTIVE]

——@PUNKMENTALlTY

[𝐃𝐞𝐭. 𝐎'𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐫 @FUGUEDETECTIVE]

@PUNKMENTALlTY “figured i owed you a morning with company…”

agnes would smirk, though the curl in her lips was almost undetectable to the untrained eye.

the closeness was… comforting.

[𝐃𝐞𝐭. 𝐎'𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐫 @FUGUEDETECTIVE]

waiting for @PUNKMENTALlTY to wake up.

[𝐃𝐞𝐭. 𝐎'𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐫 @FUGUEDETECTIVE]

“from my box?”

mumbled, obviously— mouth full of donut.

[Missy. @OfMissyWho]

“Oh! I just had a donut as well!”

[𝐃𝐞𝐭. 𝐎'𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐫 @FUGUEDETECTIVE]

kiss my ass—😒

[𝐃𝐞𝐭. 𝐎'𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐫 @FUGUEDETECTIVE]

. . .

breakfast.—

[۟ @sidereumnoxe]

⠀why’d you do this to me .ᐣ i was your baby, you made me.

[𝐃𝐞𝐭. 𝐎'𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐫 @FUGUEDETECTIVE]

ᅠ

ᅠ

[˛ 𝒔oul's 𝐜Ʀყ . @depthswail]

i’m too 𝐬𝐨𝐛𝐞𝐫 for this .

[𝐃𝐞𝐭. 𝐎'𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐫 @FUGUEDETECTIVE]

@BANKINGONlT “can’t blame you there— bunch’a babies who shouldn’t be given a badge, let alone a firearm.”

shaking her head with a tut, she’d fill her cup before turning to lean back against the counter.

“no— why? you askin’ me out?”

[𝐃𝐞𝐭. 𝐎'𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐫 @FUGUEDETECTIVE]

@BANKINGONlT “affection? me?”

continues her walk to the nearby counter to grab her own coffee, her favourite mug plucked from the drying rack.

“you must be seein’ things, red.”

grabbing the coffee pot, aloof as always.

[𝐃𝐞𝐭. 𝐎'𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐫 @FUGUEDETECTIVE]

@BANKINGONlT pecks the top of her head while she strolls past.

[𝐃𝐞𝐭. 𝐎'𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐫 @FUGUEDETECTIVE]

@PUNKMENTALlTY attagirl.

[ taking a step back, she’d ease herself down on to the couch, legs parted. a hand, palm upward, would then rest on her own thigh. ]

sit.