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⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ℳ𝘢𝘳𝘷𝘦𝘭’𝘴 ℬ𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘴𝘦𝘺𝘦. ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀Who is the 𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑑𝑎𝑡𝑜𝑟 ⠀ ⌖ ⠀⠀and who is the 𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒚? ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ I want no one to escape.

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ᴀɪᴍ
𝗧𝗥𝗨𝗘 ,
𝐌𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐅𝐔𝐂𝐊𝐄𝐑 .ᐟ

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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. 🥀

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𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 . . .

𝘞𝘦 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘸𝘦 𝒂𝒓𝒆.

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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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One good deed.

That’s a helluva bargain, though, ain’t it?

One good deed to level the scales again, and all is right in the world.

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One good deed.

That’s a helluva bargain, though, ain’t it?

One good deed to level the scales again, and all is right in the world.

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And a fistfight? That’s not on the menu.

[◜ *️ 𝙆͟𝙍͟𝘼͟𝙎͟𝙉͟𝘼͟𝙔͟𝘼͟ 𝙑͟𝘿͟𝙊͟𝙑͟𝘼 .ᐟ ⴵ @GORKOKRASNY]

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𝓽he fact stands .. i do
fuckin’ 𝘣͟𝘪͟𝘵͟𝘦 . one milkshake
an’ a fuckin’ fist fight .

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Glancing back and forth between the frying pan and Natalia, Dex furrowed his eyebrows and said, “So——is that a no on eggs?” He flipped them once, twice, three times just to show off.

[╱ ˚ ༘✶ 𝙽͟𝙰͟𝚃͟𝙰͟𝙻͟𝙸͟𝙰͟ 𝙼͟𝙾͟𝚁͟𝙴͟𝙽͟𝙾 @suenosmagia]

she’ll leave it to poindexter to show off, evidently.

“ i think you may be hearing things 𝑎𝑔𝑎𝑖𝑛. ”

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@azureinquiry ⠀
𝒚𝒐𝒖-𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘-𝒘𝒉𝒐’𝒔 favorite person right now.” Dex glanced over his shoulder. No one was behind him, thankfully enough.

Out of sight, out of mind, as they say.

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@azureinquiry ⠀
for killing Foggy, he felt embarrassed for being here. Finally, after some time, he said, “Glad we can agree on something,” after Karen mentioned Wilson Fisk’s head on a pike.

“May I come in?” he suggested with an open hand. “I’m not exactly ( … )

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╱ two storyline replies. i’m on a roll

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╱ one storyline reply, and it levels the scales again

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@veritasvincits ⠀
standing in a library, all alone, is a crime, then I’d have nothing to worry about if I were you.”

Not his best work, but he’s not exactly the smoothest talk this side of the Mississippi.

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@veritasvincits ⠀
his shirt and held it out far enough for his new friend to see. “If you don’t believe that, then believe this: I’m also a federal agent.” He started to smile. “Don’t worry. I’m not here to arrest ya.” A reassuring nod. “God’s honest truth. Unless a cute girl ( … )

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@SILVERHERALDS ⠀
He flicked the safety for her. “That it’s. Now, look down the scope and squeeze the trigger when you’re ready to fire.” A beat. “You got this. Just don’t do anything too crazy, John Wick, okay?”

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@SILVERHERALDS ⠀
he said, gently whispering into her ear while positioning her arms into the right place. Next, he placed his hand over hers and moved it down to grasp the fore-grip near the end of the barrel. Dex continued, “Accidents happen, so you have to be super careful.”

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